"Chen Xianglian, where can I find the director of your museum?" I found Chen Xianglian again, who had just explained.

"Which one are you? How do I know my name? Chen Xianglian looked at me in surprise.

"I just listened to your explanation, and I heard your name from others."

"What are you looking for our curator for?"

"I have a very urgent and important matter for you to tell the curator."

"What's the urgency?"

"You don't have to ask, just tell me where he is."

"If you have any questions, you can call our museum's service number, or ask the front desk staff."

"No, it's a big deal, I can only tell you the curator."

"What's the matter? It feels weird. She looked disbelieving me.

"Can you take me to your curator? This is really urgent! "I was acting like I was in a hurry.

"Okay, I can take you to our department leader, you can tell her, see if she takes you to see the curator."

Although she was still reluctant and didn't believe me, she agreed to take me to their department head and leave the matter to their department head out of vigilance.

"Team Xu, this person said that he has urgent matters and wants to see the curator."

I was taken to the side of the lobby on the first floor and met Chen Xianglian's department leader, a mature woman who looked to be in her late forties, wearing the same costume as Chen Xianglian.

"Who is this?" I asked curiously.

"This is the head of our Department of Human Services, who used to be the captain of our commentary team, and we all call her Team Xu."

"Hello, what's the matter with you?" Team Xu asked me with a smile on his face.

"Hello, I have an urgent matter to see your curator."

"What's urgent?"

"The stakes are so high that I can only tell you curators."

"Our curator isn't here, just tell me if you have anything, I'm the head of the Department of Human Services."

"No, I don't say anything to anyone but the curator." The two of them glanced at each other, and their eyes showed a kind of helplessness and incomprehension.

"I have to see your curator for this matter, if you don't take me to see your curator, none of you can afford this responsibility if something happens." I began to speak in a loud voice, threatening and warning.

Soon, we were surrounded by spectators who didn't know the truth, and some of us even took out their mobile phones and started taking pictures or videos. The two of them saw that the situation had become a little wrong, so Chen Xianglian began to explain to the people around her to persuade me to leave, while Team Xu pulled me aside, looking a little helpless.

"What the hell is going on? Can't you tell us? ”

"No! I must see your curator! If you can't see the curator, you can't afford this responsibility! I simply became more high-profile, with disdain and contempt in my words.

Team Xu looked very helpless, seeing me like this, she didn't know what to do, and began to become speechless, and I kept repeating my words, which was really embarrassing for her.

"Okay, I'll take you to our curator." She eventually said it anyway and agreed to take me to the curator.

I followed her to the office area on the side of the third floor and to the director's office.

"Curator, there's someone here who said he has something urgent to see you, so I'm sorry to disturb you." I saw a man with white hair and glasses sitting at his desk looking at the materials.

"Hello Curator, I have something very important to tell you."

The curator looked up at me, feeling a little surprised. I sat down on the couch in my office, and then Team Xu left, leaving me and the curator alone.

"Curator, I'm here to make a deal with you."

"What do you mean?"

"I have an important message about the safety of your museum, and a big event will happen to your museum in the future."

"What are you talking about?" The curator didn't understand what I meant at all.

"You may not believe me when I say this, I am a person from another world, and I can foresee the future of this world."

"What? I don't understand you. The curator's eyes widened, and he looked dazed.

"You won't believe me no matter what I say. So, can I ask you a question? ”

"What's the problem?"

"Can you tell me one thing from your childhood that you least mention but remember?"

"What? What the hell are you here for? Who are you? "It was clear that the curator was neither incomprehensible nor impatient with my questions.

"Curator, I have important information, but I need your museum to come up with something to trade with me."

"What? What are you talking about? ”

"Curator, I need all the information about the glow-in-the-dark meteorite on the Qur'anic wooden box, and I need to get the meteorite myself. As long as you agree, I will tell you everything I know, and the information I know is related to the whole comfort of your museum and your position as the director. ”

"What are you talking about?! You're blackmailing! We don't do business with anyone! Not to mention you scoundrel. The curator snapped the case and shouted at me, as if my words had really angered him.

"Security! Get this guy out! He shouted out the door.

Then a patrol officer walked in, probably from their third floor.

"Well, I know you won't believe me." I stood up, walked over to the curator's desk, and picked up a pen and paper on the desk.

"One o'clock in the evening, remember to call me, my number is: xxxxx" I left him a note.

"You must remember to bring this piece of paper with you, or write down my phone number, you will definitely understand tonight."

The curator was confused by my actions, but could see the suspicion and anger in his eyes.

I walked out of the office on my own, knowing that trading wasn't going to be easy, but luckily I still had time to deal with him.

I left the museum, or I was kicked out of it. I went to the department store on the other side of the square and bought a small telescope to take with me. I decided to stay on the upper floors of a hotel with the best view of the museum, and watch the whole crime of the man in black with a telescope at night.

It was quickly darkening, and I set up my binoculars on the balcony of the hotel, holding a low-powered binoculars in my hand to observe the surroundings of the museum and the rooftop.

It was eleven thirty p.m., and I knew the Man in Black would soon appear, and I kept searching the top of the museum. Half of the top of the museum is a solid building, and the other half is made of steel and glass, I remember the men in black descending from the roof last night, but how did they get to the roof?

Suddenly, I understood the answer, and I found the man in black. I saw through the telescope a couple of men in black descending to the roof of the museum, and the ropes were shot from a high-rise building that was still under construction next to the museum, so that they could build an aerial bridge to the roof of the museum. Soon all the men in black reached the rooftop, and the ropes were quickly recovered.

Then they saw that they had made two large openings in the top of the glass with some equipment, and lifted the glass aside. Then they descended in a group, and there were 10 people in all; There was also a man in black who stayed on the roof of the building, controlling a computer or something.

It wasn't long before a drone flew to the roof of the museum with a black package, and then flew off into the distance around the adjacent building, the plane was relatively small and had no navigation lights. Then the man in black on the roof also packed his things and went down.

Finally, I saw 10 men in black running out of the side door, and then they dispersed in groups and disappeared into the night. It didn't take long for another man in black, presumably the man in black who knocked me down last night, to escape. Swift and agile, they scattered and fled on the dark side of the building, unable to see their whereabouts at all.

"Hey, the Public Security Bureau? I'm going to call the police! "I called the police.

"There's a burglary at the C-City Museum! Please come over as soon as possible! ”

I sat on the balcony of the hotel and watched as cars with flashing police lights surrounded the museum, and there was chaos downstairs with the police cordoning off the entire street.

Now, the curator has called me, and I have waited patiently for my phone to ring, and I have even seen the curator's panicked look in the binoculars.

"Hey! Who are you?! Did you steal it!? The curator's panicked voice came from the other end of the line.

"It's not me, I'm just a witness, I told you I'm from the future."

"What? What are you talking about? ”

"It's okay, I'll come back to you again. Now it's time for you to answer my question. ”

"What? What's the problem? ”

"Can you tell me one thing from your childhood that you least mention but remember?"

"This? Who are you? ”

"Don't ask anymore, I'm running out of time, you should already know how much I mean to you. You just have to answer me this question. Tell me a secret of yours so that the next time I come to you, you will believe everything I say. ”

"I... All right... I'm telling you. ”

"Okay, I'll listen."

"When I was ten years old, I was once cutting grass on the mountain to feed pigs, but I was bitten by a poisonous snake, and my brother carried me down the mountain, and I was in a coma for 3 days. That's all, no one else knows about it here. ”

"Okay, then we'll see you next time, thank you! Curator! "I hung up the phone, and I think I'm one step closer to success.

I sat quietly on the balcony watching the chaos downstairs, knowing that the police would soon find me and arrest me. My phone call just now must have been monitored, and my mobile phone number and accommodation registration are all real-name, and it is easy for the police to lock me down.

But it doesn't matter to me anymore, and by the time they find me, I'll probably have only one set of exorcists left.