Someone fried the fish... 誻

This statement detonated the anger in everyone's hearts.

"This liar!"

"Gotta catch him! It's so hateful!"

Not only did he deceive everyone, but he also humiliated!

Well, it's humiliating to deceive people.

Humiliation on humiliation!

The police car came because of the fried fish... 誻

The vigilantes don't have a person like Ludon at all...

The case of being deceived is also fictional ....

Then everything that Ludon said is naturally false.

The thunderous crowd was either talking on the phone or scolding, like a group of out-of-control monkeys.

Meg, who was sitting on the box, suddenly laughed, she bent down and coughed with laughter.

"Hahaha..."

The crowd shouted in unison

"Shut up! Meg!"

Not only did Meg not shut up, but even laughed even harder!

"You idiots, what's the hurry?"

The crowd looked puzzled, not knowing what Meg meant.

"That's right, Lutdon was a liar, he lied to us, and then what? Did we lose anything but to be deceived by a bizarre story?"

Meg looked around like a victor,

"He didn't get the money out of him, he didn't get the money out of him, he didn't get these treasures out of him, we already know he's a liar, and it's impossible for him to take these things... In other words, we saw through the scam before it was over!" 誻

What Meg said sounds reasonable...

However, considering that she was Meg, everyone was a little hesitant for a while.

"Indeed, nothing was lost, no money was lost, nothing was lost, nothing was lost..."

Jack muttered to himself, as if they had lost nothing but embarrassment.

The history professor sat back in his armchair, and out of nowhere he found a pipe, struck a match, and smoked alone.

Even he, at this moment, in such a angry situation, has to admit one thing - Ludon is a genius.

The genius of scams. 誻

They were tricked by Luden, and there is no doubt that the scam was even a little clumsy in retrospect, but it still worked.

As long as it is a successful scam, it is a good scam.

But Luden went around in such a big circle and played everyone around, what is the picture?

Figure They believe a lie?

No, it will never be that simple.

The history professor prefers to believe that the contents of the box have long been transferred by Luden.

Although he didn't know how Ludon did it, please

However, he was willing to believe that this was the end of an elaborate hoax.

Meg straddled the crate, directing the crowd to find tools and pick the damn lock.

She didn't dare to take half a step out of the box, which contained a priceless painting.

Meg believed that the painting, no matter who made it, would cause an earthquake in the art world, and that was exactly what he needed.

Soon, the crowd found crowbars, hammers, saws and other tools, and began to smash around the large box.

Unfortunately, this lock is obviously an excellent industrial product of the industrial age, and it is exceptionally strong.

In the end, Griffin couldn't stand it anymore and asked everyone to step aside, and he took out a wire, reached into the lock cylinder, and stirred it back and forth a few times... 誻

"Click—"

With a crisp sound, the box opened.

The eyes that everyone looked at Griffin were inevitably a little strange.

Can a medical professor at a well-known university pick a lock with a steel wire?

This is not a must-have skill for medical students!

Griffin hurriedly explained,

"I learned it all by watching TV! Blame it, and blame those movies! What they shoot is not good, they have to shoot people slipping the door

Pick the lock!" 誻

Meg squeezed sourly,

"Yes, you're still a kid, you can learn anything on TV, we should throw all the negative words out of the dictionary so there will never be a crime...

Don't you have a brain, didn't your parents teach you when you were a child, didn't you read criminal law when you were an adult?

It's weird, why do you always like to blame others for your own faults, so that you can sleep more soundly, right?"

Meg always liked to say these strange things, so everyone didn't like her, and the most she liked to do was to shut her up.

As we all know, as long as a person shuts up, what she says does not exist and the problem does not exist.

"Shut up! Meg!" 誻

Griffin stepped aside in annoyance, still muttering,

"I shouldn't have gone through this troubled water, you know, you're just insulted by your intelligence, but I've been knocked unconscious, and my head still hurts!"

In tonight's scam, Ludon played everyone, but only the two of them were spared.

One is Griffin and the other is John.

Whatever the reason, Ludon finished the show while the two were unconscious.

In other words, only the IQ of these two people was preserved, leaving some decency.

That's why Meg didn't have a reason to lash out at Griffin. 誻

A person who has been deceived and sees someone who has not been deceived, no matter what the other party says the truth, will attract a verbal punch and kick.

Meg didn't have time to listen to his complaints, so she threw herself on the box and reached for the painting.

As soon as the painting was started, before it could be seen, Meg's face turned extremely blue, more ugly than her own mother.

Needless to say, everyone knows what is going on.

Fake!

It's all fake!

Jack sat down on the floor, clutching at his hair in frustration. 誻

Griffin gloated, even if he drank, he couldn't suppress the smile on the corner of his mouth.

The history professor kept puffing in smoke, never figuring out what the problem was.

"Is there a tunnel under the chest?"

The crowd moved the box away, or even lifted it, but they couldn't find anything unusual.

"Did Luton take the box with him when he left?"

Looking at the box, which required at least three people to lift together, everyone didn't think that Luden had the strength.

"There's actually a high-dimensional space in this box, and what you put in it will automatically teleport away?" 誻

Jack snorted coldly,

"If you're stupid, you can go to the mentally retarded, we've been mentally retarded enough tonight."

Everyone quarreled and quarreled, but they couldn't get a reasonable answer.

During this time, Griffin checked on John, but he was asleep, and all his physical features were normal.

Out of prudence, they decided to call an ambulance for him.

God knows what Ludon used to bring down John and Griffin, and a full medical examination was necessary.

Griffin was originally resistant, but at the insistence of everyone, he had to give in. 誻

The ambulance soon arrived, and everyone carried John onto a stretcher, and Griffin took his suitcase and got into the ambulance together.

After solving this little episode, everyone continued to think about the problem of the century.

How did Ludon get the real thing out of everyone's noses?

Clueless.

Finally, the history professor let out a long sigh, his eyebrows were full of sorrow, put down his pipe, and said helplessly,

"Call the police..."