Baozi put his mind at ease, he also knew that Cheng Chen had always been confused, as long as Fang Yu and Zhao Bin were not there, the western restaurant of the Allure Hotel had almost become his private kitchen, and the fat man had an income of more than 30,000 yuan almost every month.

Money is a man's guts, and the buns that have earned black money don't even wear "white fat pears", and a piece of more than 10,000 Le Locle has been replaced on his wrist.

And Hu Yan finally no longer has to wear small commodities to buy three pieces of clothes for 100 yuan, which can be regarded as a return to the living standard when "Qingyu" was still open, plus from time to time he can bring his little sisters to the Western restaurant to eat and drink, Baozi said that he is a shareholder of the hotel, and naturally those plastic sisters also praise Hu Yan.

After listening to Cheng Chen's narration, Fang Yu also frowned,

", I can't imagine that the dead fat man is still playing with us, okay, you have been working hard for a while, if you have nothing to do, take a look at Tingting and them, I'm afraid that Zhou Yun will come over to steal the house."

"No problem, you know I have nothing to do, and now I basically have to go around Xia Churan every day."

He put his mind at ease, and said a few more words, and after hanging up the phone, Zhao Bin suddenly pointed to the computer screen and said,

"Eh, Fang Yu, you say, could this power not necessarily be a single finger strength?"

"Well, it's not impossible to do what you say." Fang Yu nodded thoughtfully.

"So you see, I've got a few famous ones." Zhao Bin pointed to the screen.

Fang Yu leaned his head and saw several pictures on the computer screen, namely Alexander III, King David, Charlemagne I and Julius Caesar, which are also the characters represented by the four kings in the playing cards.

"Well, speaking of which, these people are really representatives of power in history, especially Caesar," Fang Yu continued, pointing to the picture of Caesar on the screen,

"History records that Caesar not only founded the ancient Roman Empire, but he also loved sports, good at fencing, equestrian, muscular and strong."

"Then don't think about it, let's go and see it first, wow, by the way, where is this stuff?" Zhao Bin clenched his fists.

"Not necessarily, you look at King David, in history, the David sculpture was portrayed by Michelangelo based on him, and it is also very muscular." Fang Yu shook his head.

"Anyway, it's always good to take a look, even if it's not one of them, isn't there still two."

"Well, that's right, I'll check, where are these two buried." He nodded, took the computer and looked it up.

After a while, Fang Yu left the keyboard with both hands and sighed,

"I checked, and the tomb of King David was only a mound of clothes, and there was little hope, but Caesar, who was buried on the east side of the Roman Forum, between the Temple of Regia, the Temple of Castor and Polyx, and the Temple of Emilia Basilica, where the Temple of Caesar was built."

"Then what are you waiting for, inform the crew, fly to Rome." Zhao Bin stood up.

"Okay, I'll inform the crew now, let's go buy something first, since we're going abroad, we can't go back to the Valley of the Kings like last time." Fang Yu was also gearing up, if he wanted to sneak into the ancient Roman Forum, equipment was indispensable.

The next day, at noon on November 10, 2008, Gulfstream landed smoothly at Fiumicino Airport.

"Oh, the Roman Forum and Caesar's Temple are open until 7 p.m., right?" Fang Yu looked at the ticket in his hand.

The tour guide took a lot of tips from him, and at the moment he was introducing the two with a smile on his face.

"Yes, Mr. Fang, we can use afternoon tea to visit again."

"No, I'm in a hurry to see, let's go." Fang Yu waved his hand, so that he would not waste time eating and drinking.

The tour guide had no choice, so he had to lead the two of them to the place, checked the tickets, and the two of them came to the ancient Roman Forum first, which was full of ruins, and only a few ancient pillars told the world about the glory of the Roman Empire.

"Is there any way to say that?" Zhao Bin quietly stabbed Fang Yu.

He shook his head, he had already taken out his phone more than once to look at it, and the most annoying thing about the system was that it would never remind itself if it was not at a certain distance.

After going around for more than half an hour, Fang Yu decided to give up here and fight to the Caesar Temple on the side, and as soon as he passed the ticket gate, the mobile phone in his pocket rang,

"Residue of the agent has been detected, please be aware of the host."

Fang Yu's heart jumped wildly all of a sudden, but he still cautiously pulled Zhao Bin,

"There you have it, but just in case, let's see if there are any Yu Ting and Zhou Yun around!" The prompts are indiscriminate, regardless of whether you are dead or alive.

Zhao Bin nodded, raised the camera in his hand and shot randomly, while vigilantly scanning the surrounding situation.

Fang Yu quietly began to circle along the Temple of Caesar, this temple is not big, and it is well preserved, but because the age is too old, tourists are not allowed to enter the temple to visit.

Luckily, it was daylight, and he could still see several broken statues in the temple, as well as some unknown metal fragments.

"Hmm, Zhao Bin, come over and take a few pictures." He beckoned to Zhao Bin.

At half past four in the afternoon, the two returned to the hotel and took out the photos in the Polaroid camera to study them one by one.

"This temple is too small, it doesn't look like there, does it?" Zhao Bin smacked his lips.

"It's hard to say, if there wasn't one on the stone bowl mural last time, who knows if it was used by Ramses II."

After all, the two of them didn't dare to slack off, the Romans were notoriously careless, and there was no strict security near Caesar's Temple, after all, it was not a museum, it was all broken stones, who would steal them.

But Fang Yu and Zhao Bin still made careful preparations, flashlights and a series of tools were prepared early in the morning, and they found a random restaurant near Caesar's Temple at night, and while eating, they observed the security guards at the ticket office outside the window.

"Tsk, if you want to talk about food, it has to be this seafood stew, and the lasagna is also delicious." Zhao Bin was full of praise and swallowed a piece of cheese.

"Gan, eat less, how can you work if you can't straighten your waist after eating for a while." Fang Yu didn't have much appetite, and sent a prawn to his mouth with a fork.

When the time came to 7 o'clock in the evening, the staff and security guards at the ticket office got off work lazily, and the surrounding tourists also took advantage of the situation to get into large and small restaurants to prepare for dinner, while Fang Yu and Zhao Bin returned to the hotel, lying quietly on the bed and closing their eyes to recuperate, in order to prepare for the midnight action.

After taking a nap for a few hours, the two got up energetically, took a shower, changed into night clothes, Fang Yu opened the window and looked down, this is the 3rd floor, and when he came, he deliberately chose an old-fashioned hotel.

"The old rules, don't leave a handle, down!" He beckoned to Zhao Bin and took the lead in flipping down from the window.