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Jin Muchen spoke loudly, and he was also very excited, and he kept waving his arms while talking, his face turned red, and Jesse felt that it was the first time he had seen Jin Muchen so out of shape.

"Jesse, do you still understand? Those bastards are thieves shouting to catch thieves. ”

Jesse looked at Jin Muchen, who was a little crazy, and it seemed that a cannonball suddenly flew in his head.

That's right, those guys are thieves shouting to catch thieves, according to Shingo Yamamoto, the Buddha statues that were lost in the museum alone weigh several tons, and such things are very difficult to transport without a few big trucks and cranes.

And Jin Muchen was always with him, and when he came out of the museum, he just took a few large travel bags.

And when he arrived at the hotel in Hartford, he also showed himself the contents of his travel bag, except for some ancient Chinese paintings and Western oil paintings, he didn't take those Buddha heads, or porcelain or anything.

He was in his sight from beginning to end, and it was impossible for him to hide anything privately, not to mention that if he really had other accomplices who used cranes and trucks to steal those things from the museum, it would be impossible for him to hide the noise from his eyes and ears.

Don't talk about yourself, I'm afraid even those idiot cops in Boston can't hide it either.

What's more, when I came out of the art museum with him, the situation in the art museum was fine, and I didn't see any signs of fire at all. How could it be that he set the fire?

According to the Dr. Hopkins on TV. The fire is supposed to have started around six in the morning. By that time they had all left New Haven and were about to arrive in Hartford.

Jin Muchen was in the same car with him at that time, how could he go back and set the fire?

If he used the regular arson equipment, it was even more impossible, because he participated in the planning of the entire ransacking operation plan, and most of the tools used in the operation were raised by himself. Jin Muchen didn't interfere at all, how could he get that kind of equipment that set fire regularly?

Then in this way, there is only one possibility, as Jin Muchen said, that is, the people of the Museum of Fine Arts, Boston, are shouting to catch thieves.

"Think about Jesse, we have stolen so many things from the museum, and the first thing that the management of the museum thinks of after learning the news should be how to explain to the major shareholders behind the museum. As you said before, those shareholders are not easy to mess with. If they knew that their property had been damaged, they would inevitably not hold the museum director responsible, and with the background of those guys, they could do anything. At this time, the second problem that came to the minds of those museum executives was probably how to avoid losses as much as possible, presumably many of their treasures have invested huge insurance policies in insurance companies, so it is very likely that they will create a fire to make the insurance company pay more. And maybe, some people with ill intentions will take this opportunity to fish in troubled waters......"

Jin Muchen boldly stated his inference, and at the same time, his eyes were mainly focused on the TV, the body of Shingo Yamamoto, who was announcing the loss of the eastern part of the museum one by one with a sad face.

This guy said a lot of lost cultural relics, he remembered very clearly, he didn't take it, so he couldn't keep it, it was this guy who fished in troubled waters, and then splashed a basin of dirty water on his and Jesse's heads.

Jesse also frowned at this time, analyzing the possibility of what Jin Muchen said, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that what Jin Muchen said was possible.

After all, she has known Jin Muchen for a while, although the relationship between the two is a little strange, but she still believes in Jin Muchen's personality very much, she doesn't believe that he will carry her back and cause so many accidents.

There must be something strange behind this, and the guys at the Museum of Fine Arts, Boston, the probability of a thief calling out to catch a thief is as high as 99%.

After all, she used to often mingle in the circle of the rich, and often dealt with the heads of major museums and art galleries in the United States.

On the surface, he is sanctimonious, but behind his back, there are men and women who are prostitutes, and they are talking about these guys.

So even if it's something with no bottom line, there is only something you can't think of, and there's nothing they can't do.

"But even if they shout to catch the thief, what can we do? Anyway, now they are already in a state of flux, and it would be abnormal if they didn't pour dirty water on us. After all, we've already gotten the benefits, haven't we? As long as they can't find us, what's wrong with us making a lot of money? ”

Although he was also very angry in his heart, and the other party's methods were dirty, Jesse looked at Jin Muchen, who was standing in the living room, staring at the TV and still looking angry, and hurriedly comforted him and said.

has been in contact with Jin Muchen for so long, and Jesse really can't understand his temperament.

He's a very simple big boy, if you treat him well, he will be ten times better to you, but if you treat him badly, then he is definitely not a bad bag.

He seems to have an instinctive hatred for the Japanese, but now the director of the Oriental Department of the Museum of Fine Arts, Boston, is still making nonsense on TV and pouring dirty water on him, how can he endure this breath?

But now in Boston, it is a very unwise choice, two days in a row, there were two major cases that can be said to shock the world, and now the Boston police are probably crazy, and if they go back at this time, it is inevitable that they may fall into the net.

So Jesse didn't approve of it, Jin Muchen went crazy at this time, but Jin Muchen didn't think so.

Looking at the TV, his face was still full of pain, and he was still calling on the American people, if there is anyone who finds clues to the thief, please do his best to provide clues like the police or the museum Shingo Yamamoto, Jin Muchen is clenched his fists tightly at this time, and his face is full of iron blue.

It seems that he really forgot something on his previous trip to Boston, which is to teach this bastard a good lesson.

I watched Clark's surveillance before, and when he was conspiring with that James and Clark, he said that he didn't care about his family's life.

At that time, I just regarded him as a lackey of the art museum, so I didn't think too much about it, and after making a lot of money from the art museum, I had already forgotten about this grandson.

But now it seems that he has made a mistake, and he should not forgive this guy.

Looking at the way he is now making nonsense on TV, Jin Muchen is disgusted, your grandma, I let you go before, you should thank you for the smoke from your ancestral grave.

Now I don't know how to pour dirty water on Lao Tzu, the previous account has not been settled with you, and now you are provoking, so this time the new account and the old account will be calculated together.

"Mu Chen, Mu Chen, have you listened to me?"

Jesse's voice woke Jin Muchen up from the state of self-anger just now, and looked back at Jesse with a worried face, Jin Muchen felt guilty in his heart.

"Listen to me, Mu Chen, I know you're angry, and I'm angry, but now is really not a good time to go back to Boston, we have to keep a low profile now, this guy, just let him live a few more days, and after a while, let's settle accounts with him, okay?"

The smart Jesse obviously guessed what Jin Muchen was thinking at this time, and the tone and attitude of her and Jin Muchen at this time were also very different from before, and they could even be said to have a somewhat soft-spoken gesture of begging each other.

Jin Muchen's heart softened, then he looked at Jesse with a smile and said, "That's right, my dear, you're right, just let him live for a while." It's getting late, I'm hungry again, why don't we go down there and find a place to eat? ”

Jesse looked at Jin Muchen and sneered, "You really should go to the Big Stomach King Competition." ”

"Haha, it's all because the previous bumper harvest stimulated my state and accelerated my metabolism."

At midnight, a dark shadow quietly slipped out of the hotel's superior suite, and then cautiously went straight to the elevator, only to breathe a sigh of relief when it reached the elevator, and then pressed the button that directly led to the hotel's underground garage.

When Jin Muchen came to the car and opened the door, he just sat in, and before he could start the car, he heard someone knocking on the car glass, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was Jesse who seemed to be smiling and well-dressed.

He reluctantly lowered the window: "Jesse, I'll just go alone this time, you really don't need to follow me on the adventure." ”

Jesse, on the other hand, ignored him at all, and reached in to pull the lock, then got into the car and sat in the passenger seat.

"Mu Chen, I know you mean well. But we're companions, aren't we? You didn't leave me behind in Los Angeles, so how could I let you go back alone this time? And you need me as a planner, don't you? ”

It turned out that Jesse had already seen through Jin Muchen's thoughts, and knew that his revenge could not be overnight, so she had already been mentally prepared.

Jin Muchen looked at Jesse, and his heart was warm, and Jesse gave him a playful look.

"What are you doing? Don't hurry up and drive? We need to be very careful to find trouble with Shingo Yamamoto, and this time our goal is different from the previous museum, and this time we will have to face a very troublesome opponent. ”

Jin Muchen cracked his mouth and smiled, then started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove out of the underground garage at high speed......

It wasn't a long walk from Hartford to Boston, and soon the two were on the outskirts of Boston. (To be continued......)