He will be touched by Cheng Zhen's beauty before, he will feel heartache because of what happened to her, he will feel angry because of Pu Jiacheng's madness, and he will feel ridiculous because of the betrayal of Pu Jiacheng's subordinates. But what I just came into contact with, how did the bug group come to be, and how did it develop into what it is now.... This kind of thing has nothing to do with him.

If you encounter a bug, just burn it. How bugs form is none of their business. No matter how strong the insect is, what can it do to itself?

"Let's go down." He was thinking about this when a voice sounded in front of him.

Look over, it's the driver. He was turning his head and looking at Yuan Sen. "It's time to go to work."

The voice was calm, persuasive, not reprimanding. Yuan Sen looked at him and nodded, before he got up. Suddenly, the horn of the shuttle bus sounded next to it.

Yuan Sen got out of the car, followed the sound and looked over, and saw Zhu Dagui getting off a shuttle bus in the distance. This time, it's not just him. Behind him, Zhao Xiao, Pei Ying, and some women who had seen at the meeting before were rushing out, talking there.

Why are they here?

Yuan Sen hesitated, not knowing whether to go over to say hello. At this time, several cars drove up and stopped between them.

A few people who had seen it before and had left a deep impression on Yuan Sen stepped out of the car. The first one is the gang leader who betrayed Pu Jiacheng: Pu Yongxian.

Instead of wearing a suit as before, he wore a bells and whistles knee-length gown, a pair of fluffy slacks, and a pair of slippers. There were three or four people who looked like followers beside him, all wearing suits and sunglasses. One of them was tall and burly, and Yuan Sen took a closer look and recognized it as Pu Shengfu.

None of them died? It's also normal... But why are they here?

Yuan Sen looked at them like this. After a moment, Pu Shengfu seemed to notice and looked in his direction.

Kill these two, Cheng Zhen should be very happy.

Thinking like this, he took out Cheng Zhen's notebook. looked at the red-dyed wedding dress on it, and then glanced at the two opposite.

In the distance, Pu Shengfu whispered something to Pu Yongxian on the side, and Pu Yongxian immediately looked at Yuan Sen, his eyes full of casualness and contempt.

Seeing him like this, Yuan Sen smiled and turned the notes in his hand to them.

The former gang leader must have seen what was on it, and then, his face was instantly full of surprise. Then he turned around and hurried away.

Yuan Sen looked at their backs and saw that they had also entered the exhibition hall, so he followed the path where the puppets entered the museum yesterday.

The road is uninterrupted. After a few moments, he walked into the locker room, changed into the clothes of a security guard, and then, ignoring where he had to work today, walked straight into yesterday's exhibition hall.

Today, it's not pitch black, it's brightly lit. A few unknown security guards were gathering and seemed to be making small talk. Seeing that Yuan Sen was wearing a security uniform, he didn't say anything.

Yuan Sen didn't care about them, and looked at the display cases and picture frames on the side.

He observed them for a long time, but found no vitality emanating from them. So he reached out and touched one of the paintings. But he didn't feel anything abnormal, and he didn't get a hint like when he got Cheng Zhen's notebook before.

In other words, are you thinking too much? These are just ordinary paintings, not unformed equipment?

"What are you doing?" A security guard in the distance shouted when he saw him touching the painting.

Yuan Sen glanced at the man and withdrew his hand. Seeing this, the man snorted and said nothing.

Was it the one from yesterday who lied? Or did he just use those words to describe the paintings, and didn't he really feel the power in them?

No... Not necessarily. Yuan Sen looked at the paintings carefully, and couldn't see any difference between them and what he saw yesterday. But these paintings may not be the same as yesterday's. Yesterday they mentioned 'demo', probably putting the real thing in the frame in order to show it to themselves and others.

Thinking of this, Yuan Sen stepped aside, stretched out his hand, and touched another painting. Seeing this, the security guard shouted again just now and walked to Yuan Sen's side angrily.

"What do you do!" He reprimanded Yuan Sen. "Can you touch these paintings?"

As he spoke, he pushed away Yuan Sen's hand on the painting.

"I don't think these paintings are the same as yesterday's?" Yuan Sen looked at him and said.

"What's that about you?" The security guard glared at Yuan Sen rather rudely and said.

"What's wrong?" On the side, a few other security guards also walked over.

"This man is messing with artifacts." The security guard in front of Yuan Sen said to the people who came from afar. Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed Yuan Sen's collar. "Are you in that area? Who is the supervisor? ”

Yuan Sen waved his left hand and knocked out the hand he had caught. The security guard then pulled out his baton. "What? Defy? ”

A moment later, Yuan Sen had already grabbed the man's throat and lifted the other party up. "You say it again?"

"Stop!" Several security guards in the distance saw it and sped up. The man struggled and made a 'ho-ho' sound. Before his eyes began to roll, Yuan Sen let go of his hand and threw him to the ground.

"I don't think these paintings are the same as yesterday's." Yuan Sen looked at the people who ran over and said calmly.

The men subdued the security guards who had fallen to the ground. The man gasped a few times and glared at Yuan Sen angrily. "Bastard! You are crazy? ”

Yuan Sen forced forward, pushed several people who tried to stop him to the ground, and then kicked the person in the stomach several times. "Crazy? Who do you say is crazy? ”

The man screamed again and again. Some of the security guards who were pushed down by Yuan Sen on the side pulled out electric batons, as if they wanted to rush up, but were stopped by one of them who looked like a big brother. Then, another thin man ran out.

"Last night, someone put away the paintings and artifacts and transported them to the warehouse. Then put some alternatives here. The big brother-like security guard first whispered something to his companion, then looked at Yuan Sen and said with a smile. They said it was for safety, if you wanted to know, you could ask Secretary Xia... Which district are you in? ”

"That's it!" The security guard in front of Yuan Sen had already climbed up and shouted. "Ask Secretary Xia to go! What's the matter with us...."

This time, Yuan Sen didn't wait for this person to finish speaking, he stepped forward directly and slapped him to the ground.

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