Chapter Ninety-Five: The Talking Pigeon
"What about the Huaxia Adeptus?" Alice asked Jack beside her. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"The man is gone!" Jack shook his head.
"What!!"
Alice shook her hand angrily, "Boom boom~~", the tiles on the ground suddenly cracked, and shallow cracks spread everywhere, and the surrounding strangers immediately lowered their heads and did not dare to make a sound.
"Captain, that Huaxia ability left a piece of paper!"
A black man unfolded a piece of paper, and all the Hawkeye Adepts looked at it, and it was painted with a crooked tortoise, not even a picture of a little kid.
"I heard that the turtle in Huaxia is a kind of curse word, and the Huaxia Alien is scolding us for being a bunch of bastards by leaving this piece of paper!!" a long-haired foreign woman said angrily.
As soon as she heard this, Alice remembered the scene when Ren Tian touched her chest just now, and she stomped her foot in anger, and with a bang, a large piece of the ground suddenly sank.
"Captain, dissipate your anger, that Huaxia Alien must still be in New York, call the army to blockade the entire New York, and the Huaxia people who check in and out will find that Alien sooner or later. Jack said in a panic, he was really afraid that Alice would be angry, and the entire Metropolitan Museum would be shattered in an instant.
The surrounding supernatural chicks nodded again and again, Alice relieved slightly, and her eyes scanned the surrounding supernatural ones fiercely, "Don't let me find it yet!!"
"Yes!"
The Adept ran away.
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At this moment, it was half past three in the morning American time, and on the other side of the United States, in Huaxia, it was more than three o'clock in the afternoon.
Huaxia Central News.
"There was a major incident in the United States, and at three o'clock in the afternoon Beijing time, the whole city of New York was locked down. There is no news about any major event at the moment, let's transfer to the on-site reporter in the United States!" said a dignified, beautiful hostess with a mellow voice.
"Hello, host, I am now on a street in New York City, USA, behind me you can see the American police checking passing cars, I also went up to inquire just now, but was refused, but from the current New York City blockade, even me and the camera brother have been interrogated several times, we even took out our work permits, but the other party still has a detailed check, from here you can see that something major must have happened in New York City!" said a long-haired and beautiful female reporter with a microphone in her hand.
"Hmm!"
The hostess kept smiling, but she was very embarrassed in her heart, and the words were full of female reporters, what should she ask next?
Suddenly, various news headlines appeared in major forums in China.
"World War III is about to happen, and the fuse is the citywide lockdown of New York"
Demystifying the Secrets of the New York Citywide Lockdown
"Biochemical virus in New York, the city's residents become zombies"
"Wang Feng was robbed of the headlines again, counting Wang Feng's fourteen consecutive defeats in grabbing the headlines. 》
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There is a happy white dove flying in the air, and the white dove sometimes suddenly swoops down to the ground, and then flies into the air, sometimes circling several times in the air, and has a lot of fun.
"Those foreigners were so confident that they actually put the three stolen artifacts in the center of the Metropolitan Museum for people to visit, but unfortunately they didn't wait for tomorrow to show them, and they were returned to their original owners!"
Looking at the streets of New York, there were constant sirens, and American police blocked and searched some forks.
He gave 99 points for the speed of the police, and one point less was because he was afraid that the American police would be too proud.
When I think of the news in the United States tomorrow morning, I don't know how it will be reported?
A giant treasure thief gang committed a crime and stole the Metropolitan Museum of Art?
Or was it a UFO that landed over the Met, and then thousands of artifacts were taken by aliens to study?
Or is it that a terrorist has stopped carrying out terrorist attacks, but has switched to treasure theft?
Anyway, what the American media writes is none of Ren Tian's business.
Suddenly, I saw two yellow-skinned and black-haired people being interrogated by the American police on a street, one of them was a man with a camera, and the other was a beautiful woman.
The white dove (Ren Tian) stood on the street lamp, looking at the beautiful reporter and the American police muttering, and finally the beautiful reporter said to the camera with a depressed face: "I just contacted the American police, but they still don't want to disclose any information......
As soon as he heard the words of the beautiful reporter, the white dove (Ren Tian) flashed in his eyes, these two people are reporters from Huaxia, and they are reporting the news that happened in New York, how can their deeds be unknown?
The white dove flew down on the shoulders of the beautiful reporter, startling the beautiful reporter who was reporting, but seeing that it was a white pigeon, she smiled slightly and stroked the white pigeon, the white pigeon propped up the female reporter's face, the female reporter laughed, and Ren Tian, who was incarnated by the white pigeon, thought to himself: "Animals eating beautiful tofu are called cute, handsome guys are called flirting, and like his.... Don't think about it, it's sad to think too much!"
"What are you talking about?" Ren Tian struggled to keep his words sharp and thin.
The beautiful reporter was startled, stroked the white pigeon's hand, and looked at the man holding the camera, "Can the white pigeon speak?"
The man with the camera was also startled and shook his head repeatedly.
Ren Tian had forgotten what kind of bird he had become, but seeing that it was so dark, he should not be recognized.
"No, I'm a starling! Don't you want to know what's going on in New York? I know!"
The white dove jumped on the shoulders of the beautiful reporter.
Upon hearing this, the beautiful reporter smiled and said in a joking tone, "Then tell me what happened?"
"Many, many artifacts are missing from the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York!"
With that, the white dove flew up and flew towards the night sky, leaving behind two stunned reporters.
At this time, people watching the news in Huaxia were originally curious about what was happening in New York, and they could see that there was a cute white dove on the reporter at the scene, and secretly exclaimed, the New York news was robbed of the camera by this white dove, but when they heard that the white dove could speak, everyone watching the news was stunned.
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Landing on the window of a room in a New York hotel, a white dove got in, Ren Tian silently changed and changed, "bang", the white dove turned into a human shape, Ren Tian looked at himself, shook his body, twisted his waist, it was not early, or hurry up to make up for sleep.
When I walked out of the toilet, I saw that the lights in the room were on, and there were three people sitting next to the two beds, and I looked at them in unison.
Ren Tian was staring at his body coldly, and he said, "What a coincidence, you didn't sleep?"
"Where have you been?" said Eight, coldly.
"Where else can I go, I was squatting just now, and I'm only coming out now!" Ren Tian smiled.
"Don't blow it, I've already seen the toilet, and there's no one in it. Come on, it's not the style of our relevant departments!" No. 38 said disdainfully.
Ren Tian shrugged his shoulders and planned to take out the three cultural relics, but seeing that there were three people present at the moment, if he suddenly took out the three cultural relics like a magic trick, wouldn't it be a bit shocking; he smiled, went back to the toilet, and pretended to take out the three lost cultural relics from the toilet.
"This is the cultural relics that our country lost a few days ago, you can see if it is!"
"Wow! Ren Tian, you really did it!" No. 38 took the artifact in surprise and looked at Ren Tian incredulously.
"Little things, little things!"
Ren Tian smiled and touched the back of his head, this appearance is an honest man who can't lie, he plans to donate one-tenth of the cultural relics taken from the museum to the country, how about it?
"You really only took three?" said Eight, with some suspicion.
"Hey, what are the eyes of the three of you? I went to the museum to find the three cultural relics with a lot of effort, and then retrieved them, you are doubting my personality, how can you say that we are all colleagues, do you treat your colleagues like this?" Ren Tian protested with a righteous and awe-inspiring expression.
"That's a dime, which means you don't have much strength!" Eight's cold expression showed a hint of a smile, and at this moment Eight laughed like a blooming peony flower.
Lying down, he said it wrong, although he did easily obtain cultural relics, but this matter can't be said like that, if he says so, how can it reflect his hard work?!
"How do I remember so many idioms in Huaxia, I am talking about the power of nine cows and two tigers. You don't know how dangerous it was at that time, the Metropolitan Museum is like an ambush on all sides, one wrong step will cost my life, I am breaking through the dangers......"
Ren Tian's 100,000-word heroic narrative is omitted here.
Picking up a glass of water on the table, Ren Tian drank it in one gulp, turned his head to look at the three of them, and saw the three of them lying on the bed and falling asleep.
"You three get me up, I haven't finished yet? The excitement is still to come, hey, you wake me up!!"
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