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377. Chapter 377 This guy did what he said and was really hanged

On that day, Shi Ling and Zhu Youjian were explaining the origins of Chinese murals to tourists at the Duncheng Museum. They were filmed and the video went viral on the Internet, sparking heated discussions.

Netizens from many countries, including China, have launched initiatives, demanding that Belarus, Britain and other countries return their cultural relics free of charge. The Dun City Museum, as the museum with the largest collection of foreign cultural relics in Belarus, is the first to bear the brunt.

The Deco family behind the Dunton City Museum has also been exposed by netizens for its history of becoming a bandit. In recent days, it has been at the center of public opinion, and even the stock price of the Deco Group has been affected.

Shi Ling and Zhu Youjian, who were the fuse of everything, were naturally also investigated by the Deke family.

After learning that Zhu Youjian was actually a homeless man living under the overpass, Mrs. Deko was both contemptuous and angry that such an inferior person dared to go against their Deko family.

As for Shi Ling and Yu Chen, the Deke family had also investigated them and found them to be relatives of the president of a foreign trade company. It was said that they had also offended the Wells family, which made them even less of a threat.

"Kick them out and don't pollute my eyes."

Mrs. Deko pointed at Shi Ling and the other two and said to the security guards of the Heaton family's private auction.

The security guards looked at each other, somewhat embarrassed: "Mrs. Deko, they have tickets."

However, Mrs. Deko sneered, "So, is this how you, the Heaton family, treat guests? It was your clan leader who invited me here today to appraise the artifacts. I'm making this clear: I will not enter the auction with these lowly Chinese."

Yu Chen's voice was cold: "Mrs. Deke is also Chinese. Are you going to belittle your own ancestors?"

Mrs. Deco looked haughty, her lace-gloved hands folded, and she raised her head and spoke in a white foreign language, "As early as my father's time, our family immigrated to the White Country. I grew up in the White Country and later married into the Deco family. I am an orthodox White person."

Shi Ling: "That's good, but please stay away. We Chinese are tolerant, but we won't accept all garbage. Since you are so ashamed of your Chinese bloodline, please stay away from our country's cultural relics and don't comment on them."

Zhu Youjian was even more agitated. He pointed directly at Mrs. Deke's nose and cursed: "You are inferior. There is no one in this world more noble than me! You are a banana person who has forgotten your roots. If I were your ancestor, I would find a crooked tree to hang myself on when I saw an unfilial descendant like you!"

Shi Ling believed this. After all, this man was a man of his words and had actually been hanged.

Ever since she became the wife of the clan leader, Mrs. Deko has been respected wherever she goes. This was the first time she was scolded in public. Seeing so many people laughing at her, she was so angry that her chest heaved violently.

The conflict here was quickly conveyed to the head of the Deco family.

Seeing the young master of the Heaton family rushing over to mediate, Mrs. Deke immediately said, "Master Heaton, you've arrived just in time. Quickly kick these barbarians out. Also, this is a homeless man, he's filthy."

As she said this, she covered her nose with her hand with a hint of disgust.

Zhu Youjian was also a hot-tempered man. He pointed at Mrs. Deko and cursed, "You are a barbarian! I have never seen anyone more barbaric than you white people. You killed all the original people and yet you still want to celebrate Thanksgiving. No matter how much I wander, I am still as clean as you, covered in blood and filth."

Shi Ling felt that this was a bit of an indiscriminate attack, but she thought the scolding was good.

Sure enough, Master Heaton, who was about to come over to mediate, looked unhappy. After all, he was also a Bai nationality, and Zhu Youjian even scolded him.

He turned to the security guard and said, "Didn't you hear what Mrs. Deko said? Get these troublemakers out!"

The security guards obeyed the order and immediately went over to arrest Zhu Youjian, Shi Ling and Yu Chen.

Yu Chen's eyes were slightly cold, and he was about to block Shi Ling behind him to prevent the security guard from touching her. However, Shi Ling pulled him behind him first and kicked the security guard who was about to catch them.

Yu Chen was slightly stunned, feeling that something was not right with the script.

"Yu Chen, you are weak, hide well. I promised Grandpa Yu that I would protect you." Shi Ling turned around and said to him, then punched the security guard who was coming towards him.

Although Zhu Youjian was not good at fighting, he was still very good at dodging attacks unless the attacker was a pervert like Shi Ling. When several security guards tried to catch him, he slipped away like a loach.

"Oh, it's so lively?"

Just then, a familiar voice was heard.

Mrs. Deko and Master Heaton looked in the direction of the voice and were surprised to see the person coming: "Chief of the Wells Clan."

Shi Ling glanced over. The man everyone was respectfully stepping aside to greet was none other than Shi Zhenxiang, dressed in a flashy pink blazer. He wore a smile that was part sarcasm, part coldness, and part indifference as he approached with a detached gait, flanked by bodyguards. His face practically wore the expression of pretense.

Shi Ling suddenly felt that it was fortunate that this was the basement and cars could not drive in, otherwise Shi Zhenxiang would probably have driven over in his cool Rolls-Royce with its Northeastern flowered coat.

"What are you doing?" He glanced over.

Heaton noticed his displeasure and raised his hand to stop the security guards. "It was just a minor incident. Don't worry, Patriarch Wells, it will be handled quickly and will not be a nuisance to you."

Mrs. Deko immediately said, "Head of the Wells Clan, you don't know that these Chinese are causing trouble everywhere. They've ruined Young Master Shabir's research, brought bad reputation to the Wells Clan because of the panda incident, and spread rumors online that are detrimental to our Wells Clan. They came to the auction today deliberately to cause trouble."

Zhu Youjian sneered, "Haha, you old witch are the ones deliberately trying to go against us, aren't you? Your Deke family made their fortunes through banditry. Your cultural relics are not legitimate, and your ancestors were cultural relic thieves. And you still don't allow us to speak out?"

Mrs. Deko looked at the Patriarch of the Wells family. This young Patriarch was very concerned about his reputation and would never let go of those who damaged the reputation of the Wells family.

Shi Zhenxiang: "So, it is Madam Deke who is going to punish them?"

Mrs. Deko was delighted. She had not expected Patriarch Wales to give her such respect. "That's right. I don't want to be in the same place with them. Patriarch Wales wouldn't want them to spoil the auction, would he?"

Shi Zhenxiang nodded when he heard this and said to Master Heaton, "Then listen to Madam Deke."

Mrs. Deke's lips curled slightly.

Young Master Xiton looked at Shi Ling and the other two coldly and said to the security guard, "Kick them out."

However, the next moment, the Heaton family's security guards were stopped by the bodyguards brought by Shi Zhenxiang. The black-clad bodyguards stood in front of Shi Ling and the other two without saying a word. A few others walked up to Madam Deke and said in a less than respectful tone, "Please leave, Madam Deke."

Mrs. Deko looked at Shi Zhenxiang in disbelief.

Master Heaton was also stunned. Seeing that the situation had changed, he immediately winked at the security guards and asked them to retreat.

Mrs. Deko forced a smile and asked, "What do you mean, Patriarch Wells?"