Hi to the taxi after a few hundred meters out. Sun Wei took out a Mohe cigarette from his pocket and threw it to the middle-aged driver who was sitting in the driver's seat, who was already slightly blessed and had a slight bow on his head, and asked seemingly casually: "Is there anyone following behind?"

This golden-eyed, who looked like a native of the British, glanced in the rearview mirror, the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint mocking sneer, and replied in extremely standard Chinese: "There are three cars following behind, and I don't know if it's official or media" Do you need me to get rid of them?"

Sun Wei snorted coldly and ordered: "These flies are really annoying, Brother Gao, please get rid of them all." ”

"Good persuasion. The British driver, who was called Gao Ge by Sun Wei, answered, slammed on the accelerator, and shook the steering wheel hard at the same time. Drive this taxi at a blistering pace. Suddenly burrowed into a narrow alley next to it. In these narrow streets, it took about ten minutes to turn east and west before he drove the taxi back onto the road. Taking advantage of the opportunity to wait for the traffic light, the driver, known as Brother Gao, opened the pack of Mohe cigarettes that Sun Wei threw at him, took one in his mouth and lit it. I took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it. In the tone of a Luo Mo wanderer who had not returned from home for many years, he sighed in a very low voice: "Well, the authentic taste of home, I haven't tasted it for many years."

After shaking off the stalker, the taxi drove smoothly towards the British Museum. In a short time, we drove to the north of New Oxford Street next to the Great Russell Square. The British Museum, the oldest and largest comprehensive museum in the world. It is located right on this square. Before he got out of the car, Zhang Wenzhong had already seen the main entrance of the museum with Roman architecture through the car window. In particular, the sixteen Romanesque columns carved with huge reliefs on both sides of the main entrance show a magnificent spirit.

The taxi pulled over at this point. Sun Wei raised his hand and said, "Brother Zhang, there is the British Museum." What do you think. Shall I go in with you?"

"What, you're still not worried about me?" Zhang Wenzhong smiled and asked rhetorically.

"Why? I'm just asking. Xiao Sun Wei replied with a smile.

"You can go whatever you want, you don't have to accompany me, I just want to go in and turn around alone Zhang Wenzhong said with a smile, stretched out his hand and pushed the car door and walked down.

Now that Zhang Wenzhong has made a clear statement, Sun Wei didn't say anything more, just smiled. nodded and said, "Nacheng, I won't hinder you, call me when you want to go back later, and I will come to pick you up." ”

"I won't bother you when I go back. I'll figure it out myself. Zhang Wenzhong smiled and shook his head and declined. I turned around and walked towards the British Museum, which stands on Great Russell Square and is full of tourists. Sun Wei stared at his back for a few seconds before he ordered the driver, whom he called Brother Gao, to drive and leave the place.

The British Museum, built in the mid-19th century, covers an area of 60,000 or 70,000 square meters. There are currently more than 100 showrooms in total. There are also more than 4 million exhibits in the collection. Both the scale of the building and the number of exhibits can be regarded as one of the best in the world. The Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York and the Louvre Museum in Paris are both listed as the world's top three museums. Tourists from all over the world come here for sightseeing, and naturally there is an endless stream of tourists.

After entering the British Museum, Zhang Wenzhong did not rush to the Chinese Pavilion located in the Museum of Oriental Art and Antiquities, but walked into the Egyptian Museum of Antiquities with the flow of people, while viewing the cultural relics, while looking at the security facilities in the British Museum with a playful eye. These security measures placed in the open can only scare ordinary thieves, and the real security measures here are hidden in the shadows and are easily undetectable.

Zhang Wenzhong slowly walked to the famous Egyptian artifact Rosetta Stone Tablet in the Egyptian Antiquities Museum, and squinted slightly at this piece made in the year of Phenol BC. A marble stele with a high old meter and a wide meter. On this stele, in Greek, ancient Egyptian and popular characters at that time, engraved with the Egyptian king Ptolemy V cloth, next to Zhang Wenzhong, is a young couple from France, the young couple curiously looked at this marble stele that they could not understand, while chuckling and saying sweet love words, from time to time they would get together, regardless of the occasion, as if no one else kissed.

Zhang Wenzhong, who saw this scene, shook his head and sighed that the French are open and romantic, and at the same time, a beautiful image involuntarily appeared in his mind, which made his heart thump. After hesitating for a while, he finally took out the mobile phone number that Prince Charles gave him from his pocket.

"Toot, "toot", toot

After dialing for a long time, there was only "Toot toot" from the phone. You Jia never answered the phone. "No one answered, let's wait until later. Xiao Zhang Wenzhong shook his head, sighed faintly, put the mobile phone back into his trouser pocket, and with the flow of people beside him, the Egyptian Women's Museum, slowly moving towards Greece and Rome At the same time, it was also in this British Museum. It's just that in the Museum of Greek and Roman Relics, it is especially good to be dressed in a plain but noble way. She took out her phone from the Kun bag she was carrying and looked at the caller ID on it. Unlike Zhang Wenzhong, You Jia's mobile phone card is a global pass that can be used abroad. So even if you are in the British Catholic Church, you can still make and receive phone calls.

"Sister Jiajia, who called you?" Standing beside her, You Qing, who was dressed as a very cháo and extremely xìng sense, came over, looked at the caller ID curiously and asked.

You Jia shook his head and said, "I don't know, it's a strange shrug." ”

You Jing took his eyes back from the screen of his mobile phone, began to look at the Greek and Roman cultural relics around him, and said casually: "Sister Jiajia, you call back and ask, don't you know who the other party is?"

After thinking about it, You Jia didn't call back in the end, but put the phone back in Kun's bag, and said with a smile: "Forget it, if the other party really has something to do with me, I will call again."

You Qing suddenly smiled and said jokingly: "Hey, I said Sister Jiajia, don't you really call back?

Zhang Wenzhong?

Zhang Wenzhong's figure suddenly flashed in You Jia's mind, which made her hesitate, and she couldn't help but wonder in her heart: "Could this call" really be from Brother Zhong? . But she soon laughed self-deprecatingly again, shook her head slightly, and said to herself in her heart: "It's not the plot in the movie, where can there be such a coincidence?."

You Qing didn't expect that her joking guess turned out to be correct, and she didn't know what You Jia was thinking in her mind, at this time she had already taken her eyes back from the Greek and Roman cultural relics around her, and said in a very emotional and admiring tone: "Although I have known Brother Zhang's medical skills for a long time, I never expected that he would be personally invited by Prince Charles to treat Queen Elizabeth, it is really powerful." Sister Jiajia, you don't know, last night I mentioned to a few close friends on the Internet that I knew Brother Zhang and was very familiar with him, but I envied them. There was even such a chūn heart-pounding little Nizi who actually called me immediately and asked me to tell her Brother Zhang's contact information. Listening to her tone, I'm afraid I really want to deliver it to my door. But Sister Jiajia, you can rest assured, I believe that Brother Zhang is my brother-in-law from the bottom of my heart, so naturally I will not disclose his information. ”

Speaking of this, she paused slightly, and said with some curiosity and concern: "I just don't know if Brother Zhang can cure Queen Elizabeth."

Compared with You Qing, who was a little worried, You Jia said with confidence: "Don't worry, with Brother Zhong's high medical skills, there is no disease in this world that can be difficult to stop him!"

"That's right, Mr. Zhang will definitely be able to cure Her Majesty!" said Alan Smith, who stood next to Youjing, in a fairly fluent Chinese. His face was still a little pale. But the body has recovered. This time, I heard that You Jia and You Qing wanted to visit the city of London, and as the owner, he immediately followed him as a guide.

This time, You Jia came to the UK on behalf of You Group to discuss cooperation with a company in the UK, and casually sent You Qing back to the UK to study. Pinching her fingers to calculate the time, she arrived in the UK a few days earlier than Zhang Wenzhong.

"I want you to talk more!" You Qing first glared at Alan Smith, and then Fang Cai joked with a wicked smile: "Ouch, Sister Jiajia, I really didn't expect that your confidence in Brother Zhang would be such a dog, and before you passed the door, you are already like this, and when you really marry him, I really don't know what will become of you." ”

"Okay, you little girl, you dare to chew your tongue with me, haven't you been beaten by me for so long. The flesh is itching again?" You Jia scolded with a smile. Lift.

You Qing hurriedly smiled and begged, "Don't fight." Don't fight, can't I admit my mistake? I won't dare again

After laughing for a while, You Qing raised her hand and pushed Alan Smith, who was standing next to him with a smile on his face, and said, "Alain, don't be stunned, take us to the Chinese Pavilion to have a look." Look at how many rare treasures you Brits have taken from our country!"

Alan Smith looked embarrassed, and hurriedly defended himself: "This matter has nothing to do with me."

You Qing glanced at him, and said angrily: "Nonsense, if this matter has something to do with you, then won't you become an old monster?" Then he diligently led the two sisters You Jia and You Chai out of the Greek and Roman Cultural Relics Museum. I went to the strong number exhibition hall dedicated to Chinese cultural relics.

Just when You Jia and the three of them had just left the Greco-Roman Museum with their front feet, Zhang Wenzhong stepped into it with his back feet.

One after the other, the two of them staggered like this.