Zeng Wangcai’s second hole was the empty exhibition room in the museum, which was the one that originally exhibited our cultural relics.
The place has changed a lot now. Except for the empty glass covers of the exhibition, it is filled with military communication equipment and other things.
Zeng Wangcai sat in front of a computer, took out a USB flash drive, and then burned the contents of the USB flash drive onto a CD.
This is the material Zeng Wangcai prepared for Laura.
After waiting for about a few minutes, Laura arrived in a car. Laura, who had already put on her coat, walked into the museum with trembling hands. Then the famous news producer, who had been to the museum countless times, widened his eyes.
"Oh my god, our museum... is empty..." She looked around the exhibition area as she walked. All the treasures that were previously stored there were gone.
Zeng Wangcai would not show mercy and only took things from his own home. He took everything.
Laura walked into the exhibition hall where Zeng Wangcai was and saw many soldiers and...Yanzu's version of Zeng Wangcai.
"Hello, sir. I'm Laura from the BBC!" Laura took two quick steps and stood in front of Zeng Wangcai. "I'm a news producer..."
"Hello!" Zeng Wangcai stood up and politely extended his hand to shake hands with Laura.
Laura raised her hands twice, but couldn't lift them.
"You look down on me? Where are your manners? Where are your qualities?"
"......"
Laura felt like crying but had no tears. The person who was to blame was... too heavy.
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