Before the words fell, Qu Wei's shoulders were pulled away.

One was defenseless, she stumbled a few steps, but Bai Ling reached out and pulled her before she stood firm.

I raised my head with palpitations, and found that it was a boy who pushed me away, and he couldn't see his face clearly in the dim light, but he only felt good-looking, and he still held a handful of ...... Claw hammer??

Qu Wei couldn't help but be stunned, how did this kind of thing get into the museum?

"You don't know how to stand in line, do you?" Jiang Xiangbei didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and accused violently, "It's too unqualified!" ”

The boy didn't seem to hear it, his eyes were fixed on the hexagonal chessboard in the display case, and the hand holding the hammer slowly raised.

"This kind of harmful thing is still placed here like a baby."

His voice was hateful, full of deep hatred.

Isn't that the guy just now?

Bai Ling recognized him, but she raised her eyebrows and became a little interested in his attitude.

He seemed to have seen the artifact.

At the same time, Qu Wei saw him raise his arm and raise the hammer high, but she was stunned in her heart, and blurted out, "Hey! What do you want? ”

The boy ignored her.

The next second, he slammed his hammer down and slammed it towards the display case.

Whoa—

The glass cover shattered and shards flew sideways.

The people in the exhibition hall were stunned.

In an instant, the alarm lit up, and the entire stadium flashed red and screamed.

The tourists who didn't know the truth panicked, and they didn't know who took the lead first, so they all began to rush down the elevators and emergency corridors, fleeing in all directions.

The boy seemed extremely calm and fearless, staring at the hexagonal chessboard at his fingertips, and muttered to himself, "It's you who almost killed my mother." ”

He threw away the hammer and reached for it with both hands.

Seeing this, Bai Ling's face changed slightly, "Wait, don't touch it!" ”

Of course the boys won't listen. He dared to smash the showcase, where could he listen to the persuasion of others?

I saw him pick up the hexagonal chessboard with both hands, raise it high, and was about to drop it, but suddenly he jerked all over his body and fell to the ground softly.

The hexagonal chessboard in his hand fell and broke into several pieces again.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Bai Ling pulled up Jiang Xiangbei and Qu Wei to leave this place of right and wrong, but outside the exhibition hall in the T area was under martial law, and they, along with a few other tourists who rushed out, were stopped by the security guards on the periphery.

Suddenly, several SWAT officers with micro-charge guns rushed in. The housekeeper who had seen him before also hurried over, and found that his young master had fallen to the ground unconscious, and he was immediately shocked, his legs were weak, and he almost crawled to his side on his knees, "Young master! Young master, what's wrong with you, young master?! ”

"What's going on??" At this time, the curator also came in a hurry with the person in charge, and gasped when he saw the mess all over the ground and the scattered fragments of cultural relics.

"What's going on? Still asking what's going on?? Hearing this, the butler raised his head and yelled at them, "Didn't you see anyone fainting?" Why don't you call an ambulance? ”

The young person in charge was shocked, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone to dial, but was held down by the curator.

The curator clutched his chest, angry. The most precious cultural relics in the museum are broken around them, and whether it is stealing or destroying cultural relics, they are the most suspicious.

"Arrest them all!" The curator said angrily, "It is a great sin to damage such a precious cultural relic in broad daylight!" I'll tell you......" his fingers trembled as he pointed to everyone in the room, "as long as you're an accomplice, don't even think of running!" ”

"I see who dares!" The housekeeper sank his face and said sharply, "This is the grandson of General Ming, the former commander-in-chief of the three armies, and the beloved son of General Ming, the commander of the army. ”

"Ming...... Ming Ming family? ”

The old curator was stunned. At this time, the lights in the exhibition hall were lit up, shining on the faces of the unconscious boys, wasn't it carved out of the same mold as the General Ming he was lucky enough to see a few years ago?

He only felt a suffocation in his chest, and he was frightened, and he didn't take a breath, when suddenly his eyes went black and he fainted.

“……”

Not far away, the three girls looked at each other, and they all saw the worry and helplessness in each other's eyes.