Chapter 267: Bamboo Bars
"Master, I see that these people don't throw shoes, if they give them bombs, they will definitely dare to throw them!" The fat man stood in front of the golden-eyed eagle, and he was really afraid that this group of people would go crazy.
Instead, Karl stepped forward, using the volume of the microphone to drown out all the voices: "Who are you, if you disrupt the venue again, I'll ask the police to help-"
This stabbed the hornet's nest, and the gang immediately shifted their target, waving their fists in anger and charging at Carl. Carl was a tendon, standing motionless, with a loud call for the police.
"My son is a policeman!" The bearded old man in the lead punched Carl in the face, causing a nosebleed. But this guy still stood upright, holding the microphone in his hand: "You guys are committing a crime!" "Because my nose was blocked with blood, I spoke as if I had a bad cold.
Someone next to him snatched the microphone from his hand and slammed it to the ground, and after a loud bang, the microphone fell apart. The man waved his hand: "Fat Man Gao is the culprit who killed our relatives—"
When the crazy people heard this, they immediately rushed towards Brother Badou again. The fat man had already seen it, these people were ordinary people, there must be some misunderstanding here, otherwise, if he had gone crazy, he would have been lying on the ground a long time ago.
So he jumped on the table and yelled: "Stop, who are you, let's make it clear first!" ”
"Give back my son—" said the bearded old man, reaching out to hug the fat man's thigh. A young strong man next to him did the same, opening his arms to hug the other leg.
I really think I'm a bully, isn't it--the fat man has a cat's waist, and two big fat hands stretch out and grab the two of them respectively. Directly mentioned in the air. The two of them still want to struggle. As a result, he was swung a few times in mid-air by the fat man. Immediately dizzy.
Combined, these two people weigh three or four hundred pounds, but in the hands of the fat man, if the weight is light, it is like carrying two kindergarten children. When others saw this, they didn't dare to move forward for a while: this guy turned out to be a strong man!
"Don't argue, tell me what the hell is going on, if it's really my fault. Of course I plead guilty! "The fat man felt that he hadn't offended so many people, so he said it with confidence. However, in order to deter the other party, he still grabbed the two people in his hand and didn't let go.
The people around him chatted for a while, and the fat man finally heard a rough idea, it turned out that they were all relatives of those who disappeared, and they couldn't find the culprit, so they came to settle accounts with the scapegoat of Fat Man Gao under the influence of some people with ulterior motives.
"I also have deep sympathy for what happened to you. There were a lot of people present. There are journalists, and there are soldiers of mercenary regiments. All can testify! The fat man looked around, and immediately several reporters came over, and Leonard led Schroeder and several other mercenaries to the stage with vigorous steps.
"Everyone, please be quiet, please return to your seats, I am a reporter for the Federal Documentary, I swear, everything I tell is what I have seen with my own eyes, and there is not a single falsehood-" A reporter picked up a microphone again and began to put order in the room, this reporter is still a little famous in the Federation, so everyone gradually returned to their places, only those who rushed in after the rear were still standing in front of the stage.
After several people told their personal experiences, the reporter of the documentary newspaper focused on the fat man's late night adventure to infiltrate the enemy's position and get back a large amount of food, which completely resolved the crisis. There was also a burly female reporter on the spot who also told with tears in her eyes that the fat man Gao sacrificed herself to jump off the cliff to save her life.
That group of people can only go away in the end, obviously, Mr. Gao, the fat man, does not need to bear any responsibility for this matter, if he wants to blame, he can only blame their relatives for not having firm beliefs, otherwise, they will definitely stand in the venue like those survivors now-
Although the reporters were a little disappointed for a while, they quickly found new materials and began to dig up the heroic deeds of the fat man, and even the fat man's brave fight against the pervert and the rescue of Isabel and Zuer were turned over, because in the police station of the town, it has long been recorded.
The result of the matter was greatly unexpected by the fat man, and the original voice of denunciation and hostility disappeared, and turned into a song of praise, and finally he was so angry that he retreated in a hurry. Instead of driving him away, the troublemakers were scared away by the enthusiasm of their pursuers.
In fact, Brother Badou still doesn't know much about the national situation, in Europe and the United States, people worship individual heroism the most, just like the Chinese people worship heroes like Guo Jing and Xiao Feng.
After the press conference, all kinds of news media were overwhelming, all reporting the news of the fat man, and on the whole, there was still more praise and less disparagement. This result also makes the fat man very happy, if the reputation is notorious, it will also have a negative impact on the future exchange of cultural relics, right?
After arranging the affairs here, the golden-eyed eagle stayed in charge, and Carl, who had dried his nosebleed, returned to the battlefield and led Isabel and Zuer to recruit people to form the Eight Bucket Art Company. Before the company opened, business came to the door. To the fat man's surprise, the person who came was William's father, Old Fat Sheep, who secretly came on behalf of Her Majesty the Queen in exchange for a crown.
Although it is a partnership with the old fat sheep, but the business is business, the fat man smacked his lips for a long time: "That crown, I am still going to bring it back to the Badou Museum for exhibition——"
In fact, there are several crowns and crowns and other things harvested in the treasure cave, because there are too many treasures, so I haven't had time to identify and sort them out in detail, and the fat man really doesn't know which one the old fat sheep is talking about. However, as the old saying goes, rushing is not a business, since the bamboo pole is sent to the front, how can the fat man not knock it?
Besides, Her Majesty is the richest monarch in the world, and according to the data analyzed and sorted out by European do-gooders, the Queen's personal assets have reached a terrifying 60 billion pounds, and the King of Saudi Arabia and the King of Thailand have to stand aside. An old rich woman like this, who will she kill if she doesn't slaughter?
Looking at the fat man's style, how can the cunning old fat sheep not know. But this time, after all, it is for Her Majesty the Queen, and I must do my best to do it beautifully. So he didn't make a sound, sipped his coffee slowly, and just stared at the fat man with his perceptive eyes.
Gradually, the fat man became uncomfortable: "I have entrusted the matter of exchanging cultural relics to Carl, the Earl should talk to him, I will call him-"
How could the old fat sheep ask him to support himself, and he still had a gentlemanly smile on his face: "This matter involves Her Majesty, so it is better to keep it secret." Rest assured, Her Majesty's private collection is still extensive. ”
The fat man had heard of this, so he blinked a few times: "Then what about the golden carriage that I want to change for the queen?" ”
The queen's golden carriage, decorated with diamonds and gold leaf and various works of art, is extremely luxurious, and it is a symbol of the British royal family, how can it be given to outsiders?
The old fat sheep didn't feel a little headache, of course he knew that the little fat man sitting opposite, seemed confused, but in fact he was shrewd; On the other hand, it is Her Majesty the Queen, whom he admires, and it seems that he is caught in the middle, which feels very unpleasant.
After going around in circles for a while, the fat man finally got to the point: "The Queen's collection, most of which are jewelry, I am not very interested. What I want is the cultural relics in the Chinese exhibition hall in the British Museum, especially the picture of the female historian, and I ask the earl to take care of it! ”
Listening to his bargaining chips, the old earl was silent for a long time, although Her Majesty is nominally the supreme ruler of this country, but in fact, the royal power is more symbolic than practical, and the British Museum does not belong to the Queen. However, if Her Majesty directs, there is still some room for maneuver.
So after drinking a cup of coffee, the old earl hurried back to his life, and such a negotiation would definitely have to toss a few back and forth.
After sending the old fat sheep away, the fat man hurried to find the master, and called Karl's newly recruited appraiser to study those crowns carefully, so that he couldn't even figure out which one the other party needed, and it would be a big joke. Finally, it was determined that there was a crown inlaid with turquoise, which was worn by Queen Elizabeth I hundreds of years ago when she was crowned. The old fat sheep once went to the treasure cave to wander around, and it must have been at that time that he found out the origin of this crown.
"If it weren't for the rush of people to trade, we wouldn't have treated this as an ordinary crown. It seems that these treasures still have to be appraised in detail-" Brother Badou also sighed, fortunately, it is not too late to make amends, after all, these treasures have not yet been shot.
In fact, the golden-eyed carving has long had this intention, but he focuses on the cultural relics of the East, and there is a feeling that he cannot be forced. Although several appraisers were hired, due to the large number of treasures, it took time to organize them slowly and compile them into a book.
After studying with Carl, he decided to continue recruiting troops and horses, and resolutely did not let any fish slip through the net. According to the meaning of the fat man: Our grandfather used to make a fortune by picking up leaks, and if he was picked up cheaply by others this time, wouldn't it make the world laugh off his big teeth?
And Carl also reported to the fat man about his work in the past few days, and many museums and private collectors from the United States, France, Italy and other countries have contacted him to discuss the exchange of artworks. After all, they prefer Western paintings and other works of art to Eastern cultural relics.
While reporting, Carl also observed the boss's actions, only to see the fat man sitting on a chair nodding frequently, and his mouth still made a banging sound from time to time. Bang Dekar was a little uncertain: is this satisfied or dissatisfied?
How did he know that the fat man Mr. Gao was preparing to knock on the bamboo pole, and it was a foreign bamboo pole!
Although the bamboo pole was enjoyable, Badou had to prepare to return to China, because the first batch of artworks sorted out in the Nazi treasure needed to be transported back to China by himself. This thing looks beautiful, but in fact it is dangerous, and it is estimated that there are many people who don't want these works of art to leave the continent of Europa, right? (To be continued......)