Chapter Ninety-Seven: The "Dirty" Hero
In the gloomy basement, there was a "rumbling" sound, and a stone door slowly opened, and light suddenly came in from outside the stone door. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The burly middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the basement closed his eyes and spit out a hoarse voice, "Coming?"
"Yes, master, I don't know what to call the apprentice?"
The red dragon cautiously walked in from outside the stone gate, and as soon as he entered the basement, a burst of rich aura rushed to his face, he knew that this was the spirit gathering array laid by the master, and it took a large number of spirit stones to activate this spirit gathering array.
"Red Dragon, the spirit stones from that quarry have been collected for me, I need the spirit stones to activate the spirit gathering array to help me break through the foundation building period!" The middle-aged man's hoarse voice let out an eerie laugh, "Once I break through the foundation building period, I see who else in this secular world can stop me!"
The red dragon couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and said respectfully, as long as the master returns to the strength of ten years ago, I am afraid that no one in this world can resist it, and then he will be afraid of a small relevant department?
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It's been a day since he returned home from New York, Ren Tian has been cultivating with his eyes closed, the last time he broke through the fifth layer of condensation, the spiritual power in his body was half consolidated and he was sent to New York to take cultural relics, and now he has time to cultivate, and cultivation has become Ren Tian's few preferences.
Slowly opened his eyes, took out a small porcelain bottle from Na Jie, poured out a low-grade Gathering Spirit Pill, took it, and continued to meditate and cultivate.
Time passed little by little, I don't know how long it took, there was a knock on the door, Ren Tian opened his eyes, and looked out the window in the dark, it should be night time.
"Who's looking for yourself at such a time?"
When he looked into it, he suddenly found that there were more than 30 people standing in the entire building where he lived, and there was only one person standing outside his door.
"Why are they here again?"
Ren Tian stood up helplessly, walked over to open the door, "I said team leader, isn't my task completed?
"Don't you still allow your boss to visit your subordinates?"
No. 1 sat down from the living room, looked at the footprints on the wall, and sighed, "Yes, yes." That mural looks like Eight's. ”
What kind of mural is this, he stepped on it at will, who would have thought that the footprint picture looked so much like Eight?!
"Aren't your thirty-something brothers outside coming in and sitting?" Ren Tian looked at No. 1 and wondered.
"Immortal cultivators are different, more than one or two times stronger than the current high-tech radar. No. 1's face changed, and he quickly returned to a smiling face
"Are you hurting me or praising me, just say what you want, don't want those twists and turns. "Ren Tian doesn't care about the way, No. 1 knows that he is an immortal cultivator, what is an immortal cultivator, that is the most mysterious group of people in the world!"
"I heard you retrieved three artifacts at the Met, right?"
As soon as he heard this, Ren Tian secretly said that it was not good, thinking that No. 1 would not know that he had more than 2,000 cultural relics, right?
"That's right, what's the matter, are those three artifacts fake? ”
"It's not fake, but you only took three?" said No. 1 with a smile on his lips.
"You don't think I'm taking more, do you? You don't know how dangerous the Met was at the time......
Ren Tian still wanted to describe how dangerous it was at that time, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by No. 1, only to hear No. 1 say lightly: "Don't talk so much nonsense, the news from New York has been revealed, and the Metropolitan Museum has lost a lot of cultural relics." ”
Ren Tian swallowed his throat, and secretly scolded New York for losing so many cultural relics and daring to say it, he hahad: "How can there be so many, it may be that the people at the Metropolitan Museum of Art falsely reported the number, you also know that the United States is capitalism, every cultural relics are insured, once lost, the insurance company will lose a lot of money, so they lie about the number, in fact, there are not so many, there are only three." ”
"Really?" said One, narrowing his eyes and speaking in a strange tone.
"Of course, I don't know how many I can take?" Ren Tian affirmed.
"But how did I hear the Metropolitan Museum say they lost more than nine thousand artifacts?" said One, stroking his chin with one hand, pensively.
"I took more than 2,000 pieces, how can they say so much, and the Metropolitan Museum is too inauthentic and lies so much!" Ren said angrily.
"Oh, so you've only taken more than 2,000 pieces!" said No. 1 with a successful smile.
Ren Tian was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he couldn't wait to slap himself in the ear, this number was too inauthentic, and he used words to trap him.
"Say, what's the accounting?" No way, it was discovered by the state department, what else can you do without sharing the spoils?
"We don't force you to take out all the cultural relics, you don't know how much pressure there is, the United States is pressuring us to return the cultural relics to their original owners, and we are also forced to do so, but considering that you have worked hard to bring our cultural relics back to China, so, ninety-one, ninety-one, you one, this is fair, right?" No. 1's smile at the moment seemed to Ren Tian like a bloodthirsty tiger, and he would bite him at any time.
Fair?
Fair fart!!
How much time and years did he waste when he went to New York to get the cultural relics? Of the more than 2,000 cultural relics he finally received, only 200 were distributed to him.
No. 1 saw that Ren Tian was a little unwilling, and he smiled and said: "No. 57, don't be so petty, even if more than 2,000 cultural relics are all in your hands, but can you sell them? I can say that even if you sell so many cultural relics for ten years, you won't be able to sell them in twenty years?"
Ren Tian's face was full of disbelief, this pit kid, he didn't believe that ten yuan could not be sold when it was sold in rags.
"Don't believe it, most of your cultural relics were donated to the Metropolitan Museum by American businessmen, and the merchants here are unimaginably large, I can tell you that no auction house dares to accept your cultural relics to sell, the black market can do, but do you know how to sell them?"
No. 1 persuaded: "And you made too much trouble this time, no less than 30 world-famous paintings were stolen by you, the whole world was shaken, and the United States was even more chaotic, not only the current president of the United States will step down early, it may also affect the peace between China and the United States on the surface, and even lead to the break between China and the United States. ”
"It's really so big?" Ren Tian wondered, isn't it just a few cultural relics?
No. 1 was speechless, took out his phone directly, clicked it, and handed it to Ren Tian, "Can you see it yourself? In the past two days, it has been the news of the theft of the Metropolitan Museum." ”
Ren Tian took the phone and looked at it, it was all news headlines.
"The world's largest case, the theft of the Metropolitan Museum of Art"
Who stole thousands of artifacts from the Metropolitan Museum?
"Terrorist group claims this theft is related to them!"
"The First Strange Thief Left a Turtle Picture at the Metropolitan Museum, What Is the Meaning?"
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"Haha, a few days ago, our country lost three cultural relics, and the United States accused us of not protecting cultural relics, and we can't blame others for being stolen, but only ourselves, and now it's okay, they lost more than a thousand pieces, which is too relieving. ”
"I remember the day before yesterday, didn't the Metropolitan Museum of Art want to exhibit the three artifacts we lost?
"Which chivalrous man did it, the younger brother wants to worship it. ”
"Upstairs, just buy a turtle picture and worship!!"
I'm afraid the netizens above don't know yet, because he left a picture of a turtle at the Metropolitan Museum, and all the Internet called him a "dirty" man. ”
"Why is it called a dirty man, this is too different, please Puko!"
"It's very simple, because it's too ugly to call the turtle hero, so it's called Wuxia, and it's called 'dirty', so it's also called 'dirty', some netizens think that stealing so many cultural relics is very dirty and evil, and all of them also use 'dirty'. ”
Seeing that he had become a "dirty man" for no reason, Ren Tian was speechless, isn't this "dirty" very dirty and disgusting?