When the second faction Wen Zhong walked out of the room. But unexpectedly, the kid was far away, but squatted in the corner of the left side of the door outside his room without any image, with a cigarette in his mouth, and was swallowing clouds and spitting fog there. Judging from his image and demeanor, it is really difficult to compare him with "Yanai." Such an identity is hooked. It's more like an honest old farmer who has just finished farming and squatted on the edge of the ridge to take a break.

"Brother Zhang, have you explained everything to Sister Su Jiao?" saw Zhang Wenzhong walk out of the room. Sun Xiaowei immediately stood up, asked seemingly casually, and then took out a pure white cigarette box without a trademark from his pocket, and handed it to Zhang Wenzhong.

"I don't smoke. Zhang Wenzhong shook his head in refusal, and did not answer the question he asked. Just said, "Your body has been good for a long time, it's better to smoke less, this thing is not good for your body." ”

"I also know that this cigarette is not good for my body, but it is a habit that I have developed before, and it is not easy to change. Sun Wei replied with a smile, casually threw the half-left, still burning cigarette on the ground, completely ignoring that the place where he was now was the Buckingham Palace of the British royal family, which made a maid not far away frown when she saw this, but in the end, she stopped and did not take the liberty to run over and say anything.

Sun Wei didn't seem to see this scene, he swept left and right with the corner of his eye, and after making sure that no one was eavesdropping, he asked in a low voice: "Brother Zhang, are you planning to go to the British Museum?" Zhang Wenzhong nodded and replied, his expression was flat, neither concealing nor concealing.

Sun Wei hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and asked, "Brother Zhang, can you tell me what you want to do?" Until now, he still remembers what Zhang Wenzhong said on the plane to the UK. Although Zhang Wenzhong's expression when he said these words at that time was very flat and casual, there was no gnashing of teeth or any swearing, but Sun Wei knew very well how terrible the energy hidden under this blandness and casualness was.

To tell the truth, Sun Wei was really worried that Zhang Wenzhong would be carried away by the blood, and rashly broke into the British Museum, trying to forcibly recapture the Chinese cultural relics collected in the British Museum by relying on his personal bravery. Although judging from Zhang Wenzhong's xìng grid, the chance of this kind of thing happening is only 1 in 1,000, but after all, there is still a 1 in 1,000 chance, isn't it? What if Zhang Wenzhong, who has always been clear, happens to have a water in his brain at this time?

Over the past few decades, Chinese organizations around the world, both legal and illegal, official and unofficial, and for whatever purpose. They have sent many of their commanded Jīng heroes to try to infiltrate the British Museum and get out the Chinese cultural relics stained with Chinese blood, tears and humiliation. But the end result was that all of these jīng heroes were lost in the British Museum without exception, and their bones were gone.

These secret things, not to mention ordinary people, do not know, even many high-ranking officials in the zhèngfǔ and the military are also unaware. The reason why Sun Wei was able to know a little bit about this matter was because of the light of this mission, so he was allowed to read some intelligence information in this area.

The mysterious and powerful force hidden in the British Museum made him, who had come into contact with many strange people, really feel cold and creepy. In Sun Wei's view, Zhang Wenzhong is not only his savior but also his friend, and can even be regarded as his idol. He really didn't want Zhang Wenzhong to follow in the footsteps of those strong generals."

Zhang Wenzhong didn't know that Sun Wei was thinking about him at this time, but he saw Sun Wei's concern for him, smiled slightly, and replied: "I don't do anything, I just want to go to the British Museum." ”

"Just strolling?" Sun Wei asked, his tone skeptical.

"Just shopping. Zhang Wenzhong replied, his tone was very flat.

"I said Brother Zhang, "You're not going to step on it?" Sun Wei frowned and thought about it, then asked with a wry smile.

Zhang Wenzhong smiled dumbly, neither affirming nor denying, but said with an unfathomable face: "You say yes." If you say no, it's not. ”

"I said yes. Sun Wei did not hesitate at all.

"That is. Zhang Wenzhong was not the slightest bit ambiguous.

The wry smile on Sun Wei's face became more and more intense, he sighed, and said: "Brother Zhang, I'll tell you the truth, before coming to the UK, I was allowed to see some intelligence materials about the British Museum, this damn museum is not simple, in the past few decades, there has been a sea of people planted here. These people are not rookies, all of them are jīng Ying, real jīng Ying, not necessarily worse than Brother Zhang!"

Zhang Wenzhong's face was not surprised, but nodded slightly: "I expected it, this is it." If the British Museum had not been guarded by a strongman, I was afraid that the cultural relics of various countries hidden in it would have already cried a long time ago. I still want to go, so I can rest assured. If I am indeed uncertain about this matter, I will not rashly gamble with my life. ”

Hearing Zhang Wenzhong say this, Sun Shu knew that he had made up his mind. Although he has not been in contact with Zhang Wenzhong for a long time, he also knows that although Zhang Wenzhong is usually very talkative, once he makes up his mind, it is not something that others can change. In desperation, he could only sigh and ask, "Do you need me to do something?" Zhang Wenzhong was not polite to him, and said: "Prepare a car for me, I am not interested in walking to the British Museum." ”

"No problem. Sun Wei nodded in response, took out a mobile phone from his pocket, but it was not given to him by Prince Charles, dialed a phone, instructed the other party to prepare a car, and parked outside the gate of Buckingham Palace and waited.

Zhang Wenzhong walked towards the outside of Buckingham Palace, and Sun Wei followed behind him. They hadn't gone far when they saw Richard and Tyson, two Anglican bishops, walking towards them. And Gu Yu and her assistant followed the two bishops, constantly taking pictures and asking some questions.

Gu Yu and her assistant also saw Zhang Wenzhong and Sun Wei walking towards them at this time, just as they were about to say hello, the two Anglican bishops beside them, who had always behaved very arrogantly and ignored their interviews, suddenly became solemn, they first adjusted the religious robes they were wearing, and then walked quickly to Zhang Wenzhong's side.

Gu Yu and her assistant, armed with a portable digital tape recorder and a digital camera, look nervous as if they are facing a great enemy, and their keen sixth sense as a journalist tells them that valuable news material is about to appear.

After saluting Zhang Wenzhong, Richard said: "Mr. Zhang, thank you very much for saving Her Majesty, and thank you for saving Bishop Tyson regardless of your previous suspicions. Just now, I made a report to His Excellency the Archbishop, who also admired you very much, and decided to express my heartfelt thanks to you later with the royal family. ”

"You're welcome. Zhang Wenzhong replied indifferently.

"I used to think that my medical skills were already very good. Today, after watching Mr. Zhang's diagnosis and treatment techniques, I realized that I was a frog squatting at the bottom of a well. Tyson said with a self-deprecating face, he has a heaven-level martial artist cultivation, and he also has a degree from the Royal College of Medicine in the United Kingdom and Harvard University in the United States. Although he does not have much reputation in the medical world, his medical skills are still excellent. Otherwise, the archbishop would not have sent him and Richard to treat Queen Elizabeth.

"It's over. Zhang Wenzhong's demeanor was still very flat.

Tyson said with emotion: "I have been in contact with several Chinese medicine practitioners before, but their English and medical skills are not as good as Mr. Zhang. Oh, by the way, I just heard this reporter's sister say that you are still a professor in a medical school, and you are going to teach Chinese medicine courses in the new semester that is about to begin?"

"That's right. Zhang Wenzhong nodded and replied.

Tyson scratched his head and asked a little embarrassed, "I don't know, "Can I go and listen?"

"Absolutely. Zhang Wenzhong said with a smile. It is always a good thing for one more person to understand Chinese medicine, get in touch with Chinese medicine, and learn Chinese medicine.

"Great. Tyson said excitedly: "After I went back, I began to prepare for going to China. ”

The bishop of the Anglican Church is going to China to audit the TCM course, "Oh my God!" Gu Yu's assistant opened his mouth in shock, unable to close it for a long time. Gu Yu was excited and excited, she seemed to have seen the sensation caused by this news when it was transmitted back to China.

After chatting with Richard and Tyson, Zhang Wenzhong said, "Two bishops. I'm sorry I have some things to do and have to say goodbye to you. ”

Richard and Tyson hurriedly said, "You are busy, we will not delay you." ”

After smiling and nodding his goodbye, Zhang Wenzhong turned around and walked towards the outside of Buckingham Palace, while Sun Wei followed him step by step as he did just now.

There were many reporters and paparazzi waiting outside Buckingham Palace, and at this moment, I saw two black-eyed Asian men walking out, and hurriedly greeted them with a long gun and sprinting interview equipment, and instantly surrounded Zhang Wenzhong and Sun Wenqi in the middle. However, what they didn't expect was that the two Asian men were even more slippery than loaches, and they slipped out of the encirclement before they knew it. By the time they realized the incident, Zhang Wenzhong and Sun Wei had already gotten into an inconspicuous ordinary taxi and lost themselves in the direction of the British Museum. , If you know what is going on, please board the 6 muscles, more chapters, support for it