Coco Ji pedaled the bicycle desperately, turned two streets, immediately abandoned the bicycle and called a taxi.

"Miss, where are you going?"

The taxi driver asked, glancing at this disheveled beauty through the rearview mirror, and thinking in his heart, did this beauty just be xxed? It's a pity that it's daytime, otherwise he wouldn't mind turning into a taxi wolf.

"East Ward, Kyushu University."

Ji Wen reported the address, she is an international student at Kyushu University, although she is not short of money, but thinking about work-study and self-reliance, she took advantage of the time without classes to come to Zaoliang District to work with her classmate Saori. It's been a while since I worked part-time, and I used to be safe, but I didn't expect to encounter such a terrible thing today.

Ultraman's killing frightened her, but what made her even more sad was Saori's betrayal, when she first studied abroad, she already felt her own rejection of the Chinese, but Saori befriended her, thinking that it would be a real international friendship, but today, it made her completely disappointed.

Thinking of Saori and Ultraman, Ji Wen suddenly had palpitations, and changed his words: "Go to the central area and go to Jixinghama." ”

The moment she was betrayed by Saori, Ji Wen seemed to have awakened and matured, and her view of the whole world became more cautious, and she had died so much, although it was none of her business, although she didn't know that Ultraman at all, but what if she didn't think so? Just based on the recent misdeeds of the right-wing forces, what if she uses her status as a Chinese student to make a fuss?

Ji Wen suddenly found that the fear he had just now dissipated and became calm, and he was located in the Chuo Ward of Fukuoka City, where there was the Chinese Consulate General in Fukuoka. She touched her body, but fortunately, the phone didn't drop, and quickly rummaged through it.

Every international student who comes here will be warned by the international students' association to write down the number of the embassy or consulate just in case.

However, many international students often take it as a deaf ear, and some say, "How can something happen?" It's a developed country, a boiled country, and it must be very safe. ”

Some said: "As for the group of bird officials in the takeaway department, if something happens, will they help us ordinary people get ahead?" Unless it is the second generation of officials. ”

Some said: "What my family has is money, and money can make the ghost grind, if there is really something, throw money to solve it." ”

Of course, not everyone couldn't listen, so Ji Wen saved the number and immediately dialed the number for help.

The office staff who received the call was shocked, the matter was very important, and he immediately reported it to the consul general.

Consul General Song immediately convened a meeting of the personnel of the Education Group, the Consular Overseas Chinese Group, and the Office: "While Ji Wen is still in the taxi for a while, let's talk about it." ”

The person from the education team checked the computer and said, "There is this person, Ji Wen, a native of Jinling, Donghai, 21 years old, studying at Kyushu University and studying in the Faculty of Pharmacy. ”

The person in the office reported the Ultraman incident: "Through our friends, the Ultraman incident has been confirmed, and the brief situation is as follows......"

Listening to the murderous performance of that Ultraman, everyone's mouths opened wide.

"Obediently, I killed nearly two hundred people at once, this is killing people on the native soil, even American GIs don't dare to be so arrogant."

The people from the consular group asked, "What about Ji Wen's background?" ”

"According to the registered emergency contact information, his father is a professor at Jinling Pharmaceutical University, and his mother is a researcher at a pharmaceutical research institute in Jinling," said the person from the education team. ”

The person in the office immediately said: "It's not that she has a background, so the person who pretended to be Ultraman didn't deliberately protect her, and it was probably a coincidence." ”

Consul General Song smacked his lips: "It's a pity." "With such a ferocious combat effectiveness, it would really be nice if it were a national agent, but then I thought about it, such a murderous heart is not a good person.

The person from the consular group said: "The key is that the political atmosphere in Yuben has been very dangerous recently, what level of assistance should we give to this Ji Wen? ”

Everyone else looked at Consul General Song, if China wants to rise, it must bury its head in development, and in order to bury its head in development, it needs to have a good and stable external environment.

Of course, when it comes to core interests, that's a different story. But a small international student, although her parents are high-level intellectuals, they are nothing, and of course her affairs will not involve any core interests.

Consul General Song pondered for a moment and said, "Protecting the personal safety of our citizens abroad is one of our basic duties. Moreover, in the current situation, today their mob can beat one of our international students unreasonably, and tomorrow it may be ten or hundreds of international students who have been illegally violated, so it is necessary to solemnly protest against this book. In addition, he has always been cheating, and if this student is caught, there may be more trouble. In this way, the consular group will protect it, and I will ask the embassy in Tokyo for instructions. ”

"Also." Consul General Song looked at all the personnel and said solemnly, "This person pretending to be Ultraman is extremely important, activate all relations, I will apply to the embassy for greater intelligence support, investigate his identity, if it is himself, I must grasp his political leanings, if it is ......"

Consul General Song shook his head, originally wanting to say that if it was Chinese, but it seemed impossible.

At the Fukuoka Museum, Koichi Goto, the director of the museum, was worried and said to the museum staff around him: "I am deeply saddened by the fact that something like this happened today for my compatriots who died, but as the director of the museum, I should be even more vigilant." The people in politics are laissez-faire to the right, which poses a great threat to our treasures, we are not politicians, we are not blind submissive mobs, we must be responsible for history. The seal of the king of Han and the Japanese may make the citizens of Yuben, who are powerful today, feel aggrieved, but it does carry our history and cannot be denied. ”

"If we deny the canonization of the Han Dynasty in China today, will we deny the Tang envoys we sent to the Tang Dynasty during the Tang Dynasty tomorrow? Is it to deny the importance of Master Jianzhen to the development of Buddhism? Is it to deny Confucianism? Even the last skills such as karate are derived from Tang hands, do you have to deny it? Geographically, China is indeed the enemy of the country, but denying history does not make the book stronger, a country's history and culture is the spiritual pillar of a nation, erasing the truth and disguising it, will only make our heritage shallow or even nihilistic. ”

"Of course, we can't influence the whole story, we can only focus on our museum, and we can't let our collection be destroyed by mobs. The replica is ready, the real thing should be transferred as soon as possible, no, overnight. Not only the seal of the king of the Han and the slaves, but also all important cultural relics must be transferred. Once the mob does rush in, they will not have the ability to identify the artifacts, they will destroy all our treasures, and there will even be thieves and robbers hiding among the mobs, stealing and robbing our collections. ”

"Asano-kun, Yoshida-kun, and Soma-kun, the three of you are responsible for escorting the first batch of transferred collections, and we will discuss the specific route next. Yamamoto-kun, you go to Tokyo, present your case to the Minister of Education, Culture, Sports, Science and Technology, and contact the Tokyo National Museum and Tokyo University; Maeda-kun, you go and contact the Kyoto National Museum; Shirakawa-kun, you go and contact the Nara National Museum...... Please support us, please. ”

"Hey."

Everyone present was impassioned, and no one noticed a small octopus lying quietly on the shelf in the corner. In the morning chaos, the Blue Armor had already been ordered to infiltrate, and everyone was staring at the killing in front of the museum, and it easily sneaked in.

"Lord Dragon King, these people say that they are so bad, they actually prepared a fake one, and they will transport the real one away tonight."

There is a river next to the Nake River, and Ao Tang is turning into a loach-sized dragon, which frightened the miscellaneous fish in the Nake River, and even scared many fish and shrimp to death. He listened to Lan Jia's detailed report, and he was a little sure of the curator in his heart, but he would not show mercy to his subordinates, the seal of the king of the Han Dynasty was a must-have on this trip, although this was given to the book by the emperor of the Han Dynasty, but now the book does not recognize us as the suzerain, and it is natural to take it back.

Late at night, at the side entrance of the museum, a van quietly drove out and quickly turned into a remote boulevard. Asano was driving, and suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and the car suddenly flipped over, and Asano and Yoshida in the passenger seat fainted on the spot. Soma, who was sitting in the cargo compartment, struggled to climb out, suddenly had a pain in the back of his neck, and fainted.

Ao Tang quickly took out a few wooden boxes from the cargo compartment, and immediately turned out the golden seal of the king of Han and the slave in it.

This gold seal is 2.3 centimeters long, 0.8 centimeters high, plus 2.3 centimeters high, weighing 108.7 grams, engraved with "Han Weinu King" five seals. The specific length and weight of Ao Tang can only be weighed approximately, but when you grasp it in your hand and sense the small amount of dragon qi contained in it, you know that this is genuine.

Looking at the other collections, he couldn't help but shake his head, these cultural relics that were regarded as the first batch of transfers by the museum are of course the best cultural relics, but the others are not suitable for him to bring back to China, such as this calligraphy and painting, swimming back to China from the book, it must have been soaked in the sea; It's like a big mud mold, which will melt and dissipate in the sea.

Since it's not easy to bring, Ao Tang turned around and left, let the museum pick it up, and when there is a way to take it away, come back again.

In the museum, Koichi Goto looked at his mobile phone with a pale face, and made an appointment with Asano and them to contact every 10 minutes, but now it's been twelve minutes.

Fifteen minutes later, Director Goto finally arrived at the boulevard, and looked at the clay mold of the National Treasure that had been thrown indiscriminately over there, and his heart suddenly struggled to hide his pain.

The accompanying staff woke up Asano and the others, counted the cultural relics, and reported: "Curator, there is a lack of gold seals." ”

Director Goto looked up to the sky and sighed.

(To be continued)