Chapter 231: The Great Thief of Qimen

"Close the pavilion!" Dean Zhong was distressed, one by one, because of this exhibition hall, the average flow of people in the Palace Museum is as high as 200,000, and the daily income is as high as 20 million yuan based on the consumption of 100 yuan per tourist, and up to 600 million yuan a month.

A month has passed, and the exhibition has ended. It is conceivable that once the Lantern Festival is over, most people will have to go to work, and the flow of people in the Forbidden City will definitely decrease.

"It's time to be satisfied!" Dean Zhong laughed, the storage of the jade coffin and this exhibition have brought enough income to the Forbidden City, which is not only the income during the exhibition, but more importantly, the brand effect.

In the past, people think of the Great Wall when they talk about the capital, so there is a saying that if you don't see the Great Wall, you are not a hero. But now, when people come to the capital, the first thing they think of is the Forbidden City and treasures, and then they walk into the Forbidden City to watch the exhibition.

Brand effect is far more important than short-term gains, it will become a living signboard, attracting more and more people. It's like an advertisement for some products: Zinc supplements, I choose blue bottles. When this sentence is deeply rooted in people's hearts, people immediately think of blue bottles when they think of zinc supplementation.

It is conceivable that even if the flow of people in the world decreases in the next period, it will be more than in previous years, and it will remain at a fairly good level.

"What's more, a new round of bombing is about to begin!" Dean Zhong was looking forward to what kind of sensation the unearthing of the horse thief's treasure would cause.

"Now just wait for that kid to come back." Dean Zhong had already prepared all the relevant things, but Qin Xuebing was dragged in Los Angeles and needed to wait for Qin Xuebing to come back. Furthermore. This batch of exhibits also needs to be brought back by Qin Xuebing himself, and others can't touch it at all. Faint at the first touch.

"Wife, how much do you remember last night?" Qin Xuebing was lying on the bed. Holding the jade man in his arms, he smiled evilly.

Thinking of last night's madness, Ye Zijing couldn't help blushing. pinched Qin Xuebing's waist fiercely: "I forgot it." ”

"I forgot everything, I almost forgot about it, so let's review it." Qin Xuebing's hands began to be dishonest.

"Don't make a fuss, get up and pack your things, it's time to go home." Ye Zijing hurriedly broke free from the clutches of the devil, after experiencing the madness of last night, she has not recovered her spirit now.

Take a plane and your trip to Los Angeles will be over. But Qin Xuebing knew very well in his heart that this was the beginning, and he would come back one day, and the secret of the Longmen Mountain Tomb was too attractive to him.

And this trip is not without gains, a Datang town treasury money, a set of original manuscripts of Sanmao Wanderings, enough to be described as rich.

Return to the capital. Qin Xuebing did not go home immediately, but rushed to the Forbidden City, and Dean Zhong greeted him personally: "A total of 60 million, all of which have been paid to the account of the Military Martyrs Foundation." "The 60 million is the income of the private pavilion, and all of it will be donated to the Military Martyrs Foundation.

"On behalf of the families of the martyrs, I have to thank President Zhong." Qin Xuebing already knew about it. Ouyang Zhanjun also held a press conference to inform the public of the matter, and listed in detail the use of the money, so as to make the finances public.

The effect of this is very obvious, and the reputation of the Military Martyrs Foundation is getting better and better, and there are even many enthusiastic people who blame the Foundation on the Internet, saying that the Foundation has not yet opened a donation system, and they can't do their best.

"This is because the charm of your collection has nothing to do with me."

Dean Zhong smiled and said, "The car is all ready, now I'm waiting for you to take the collection back." Truth be told, I'm the truth to keep this collection for a few more days. ”

A lot of people are waiting for this day!

The collection is placed in the Forbidden City, and thieves from all walks of life have no chance. They can only wait, and when this batch of collections leaves the Forbidden City and returns to the mansion gate, that is the best time for them to do it.

A man with a telescope watched the convoy drive out of the Forbidden City from a distance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise: "After waiting for a month, the harvest season has finally come." ”

No one knows his name, only that his code name is White Thief, and he is very famous in the Dark Zone, he can be called a thief, he has stolen from museums in many countries, and he has never missed.

White thieves earn a lot of money, tens of millions of dollars a year. But the white thieves are very poor and always complain about the lack of money.

White thieves know how to enjoy themselves, and in many developed countries have their own mansions, cruise ships, and even private jets. If he travels, he has to stay in the best hotels, rent the best sports cars, and taste the best food.

His clothes, shoes and socks are all brand-name, but he never washes them, and throws them away when he wears them, otherwise he will feel that he is abusing himself.

White thieves also like women, and can even be called crazy. His taste is very unique, he doesn't look for non-twin sisters, and sometimes because of interest, he has to look for triplets and quadruplets sisters.

Such a luxurious life does require a huge amount of financial support. The white thief is not a rich second generation, let alone a company with a lot of money, he only has the ability to rely on himself and steal.

Qin Xuebing's private collection was on display, his eyes lit up, this is a batch of collections worth billions, if he can get his hands on it, he can definitely rest for several years.

The white thief didn't think to take all the collections with him, he only needed a small part, such as the three sets of jade jewelry, to take them away in his pocket, but the value was unimaginable.

On the first day of the exhibition, the white thief had already entered the museum, but he found that the border was heavily guarded, and it was impossible to succeed. So he withdrew decisively, and the next day he heard the news that several gangs of thieves had been arrested, and he was deeply glad.

"Tang Dao Han Sword!" The white thief muttered in his mouth, in addition to the three sets of jade jewelry, the Tang Dao Han Sword was also his target.

As early as a month ago, the black market had already issued a bounty for the two swords, each of which was as high as 50 million. And in this month, the bounty amount has continued to increase, and now it is as high as 100 million, and two pieces are 200 million, nearly 30 million US dollars.

The white thief put down his binoculars and began to prepare, he had to do it tonight.

He knew very well in his heart that in addition to himself, there were many people staring at this batch of antiques, and if he didn't do it again, he was likely to be picked first.

The young man with the hat left the Forbidden City Museum and walked into a private house: "Boss Hu, the collection has left the Forbidden City." ”

Boss Hu was a middle-aged man with a beard, he took out a leather bag and handed it to the young man wearing a hat: "Thank you for your information, this is the balance." ”

The young man in the hat opened his purse, glanced at it, and smiled: "Thank you Boss Hu, I hope there will be opportunities to cooperate in the future." ”

"If there's still a chance, I'll look for you." Boss Hu laughed and sent people away, and the smile on his face never faded.

"How many hundred million can that collection be worth?" Boss Hu fantasized beautifully, as if the collection had become a bag.

Swords, ceramics, jadeite, each of them is priceless and can be enjoyed for a lifetime. Now, he has a chance to get his hands on all of the collections.

That's right, not to take one or two of them, but all of them.

Boss Hu is not a thief, he is a bandit! He didn't want to steal, he wanted to rob!

Boss Hu has already gathered a group of people, a batch of weapons, just waiting for the collection to go out of the Forbidden City, and then attack the door of the mansion at night and take all the collections away.

"Looks like it's going to be a hassle tonight." Qin Xuebing sat in the car, holding Xiaobai in his arms, and Xiaolong on his shoulder, frowning slightly.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, since it's a trouble, let's solve it as soon as possible." Ye Zijing hugged Xiaohong, looked at the change outside the car window, and obviously felt some strange eyes.

"I'm afraid it's not that easy, look at the Taoist on the side of the road." Qin Xuebing pointed to the fortune-telling stall on the side of the road, a Taoist was telling fortunes for people, but the corner of his eyes never left the convoy.

"Daoist, are you peers?" Ye Zijing didn't feel that there was anything different about this person, but Qin Xuebing specifically mentioned that he had this question.

"A body of cultivation has already entered the realm of yin and yang, but I don't know if it's a person in the martial arts or a person in the Qimen." Qin Xuebing didn't expect such a master to target his collection.

If it is a person in the martial arts, it is easy to solve it, and once you enter the door of the mansion, it is easy to clean it up. Even outside the door of the mansion, Xiao Long and Xiao Hei can clean up the masters of this level, especially Xiao Long, who can whip each other to death with one tail.

But if you are a person from Qimen and have such a cultivation, it will be very difficult to deal with. Every Qimen person has his own unique ability.

"With such a keen intuition, it seems that we are going to fight them in a dignified manner tonight." The Daoist had already felt the gazes of Qin Xuebing and Ye Zijing, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

The identity of the Taoist is somewhat special, and even in the heyday of Qimen, it is very mysterious, because they rarely communicate with the outside world, and they are called mountain movers by the outside world. It is the mountain movers in the four major tomb robbing schools of touching gold, hair hills, unloading mountains, and moving mountains.

As a Qimen person, he is no stranger to magic weapons, even through the TV screen, he can see that Tang Dao is a magic weapon, and it is a very rare top-level magic weapon.

Seeing this magic weapon, the people of the mountain road were moved, and immediately rushed to the capital, entered the Palace Museum to watch the exhibition, and soon had the idea of taking it for themselves.

But he knew very well that as long as the things remained in the Palace Museum for a day, it would be impossible to take them away, only to wait for the exhibition to end.

Today, the exhibition has ended, and the time to get your hands dirty has arrived.

The only thing that surprised him was that Qin Xuebing was also from Qimen, and his intuition was so keen, he could spot his existence at a glance.

But he wasn't worried, he would rob the big deal. This is also the usual concept of the mountain movers, who fail to achieve the goal and do whatever it takes.

The car stopped at the gate of the mansion, Qin Xuebing got out of the car first, and instructed: "Everyone move things down first, be careful, especially those porcelain, don't bump into it." ”

In fact, every box here is specially made, and if the porcelain is placed in the box, even if it falls from a height of two or three meters, it will not be damaged at all.

"Little friend, I've been waiting for you for many days."

Suddenly, a voice came, and Qin Xuebing looked back, and it turned out to be another Taoist in a Taoist robe, with a childish face, full of heaven, and a temperament of fairy wind and bones.

Qin Xuebing touched Xiaolong, as if to remind Xiaolong to be ready to attack at any time, because there was a majestic power hidden in the body of the visitor, which was a little more terrifying than which Taoist he had seen before.

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