The museum security guard immediately took out an electric baton from his waist.
However, Jiang Mingxin and the others were not afraid at all. In terms of boxing and kicking skills, these guys were no match for them.
Du Cheng also took a stance with a gloomy face.
Although he is a playboy, he is never vague about major issues.
"Stop! Don't hurt our comrades!" At the critical moment, the Chinese ambassador to Neon arrived at the scene with several staff members.
They negotiated with the museum director on behalf of the Chinese government, asking him to open the box immediately.
"Someone reported that the lost manuscript of Yan Zhenqing's 'Eulogy for My Nephew' was packed in this box. If you insist on not opening it, don't blame us for doing it ourselves!"
The museum director refused to open the door, but he could not withstand Old Fan's immense strength.
He pried open a pair of hands and the box fell into the ambassador's hands.
The ambassador walked under the shade of a tree, quickly opened the box, and asked Jiang Mingxin to examine it. "You are a cultural relic expert from the National Security Bureau. Is this indeed Yan Zhenqing's 'Eulogy for My Nephew'?"
Jiang Mingxin checked carefully and nodded excitedly: "Confirmed!"
The ambassador immediately closed the lid and handed it to Lao Fan.
"You go first, I'll take care of the rest!"
Old Fan tucked the box under his armpit and quickly walked out of the museum with Jiang Mingxin and the others.
The five of them just filled a car, and they got in and drove straight to the airport in one go.
The Japanese police who rushed to the scene after receiving the news just passed by them.
"Everyone fasten your seat belts, I'm going to speed up." Lao Fan's voice was filled with uncontrollable excitement.
He changed gears, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed into the traffic with the energy of chasing a fugitive.
In order to prevent the Neon police from creating obstacles for them at the airport, Du Cheng took the lead in contacting his friends and asked them to meet them at the airport and investigate the surrounding situation.
Fortunately, due to the stern negotiations and serious statements of the Chinese ambassador, the Neon police did not dare to intercept them in a high-profile manner.
But when they arrived at the airport, they were still blocked.
A group of unidentified guys approached them step by step, trying to snatch the box from Lao Fan.
Lao Fan put the box into his canvas backpack, tied it to his chest, and ran all the way like a nimble antelope.
Jiang Mingxin and Du Cheng were responsible for clearing obstacles on the left, while Bailing and Xiao Lu were responsible for the right side.
Together with the friends Du Cheng called over, everyone worked together to successfully protect Lao Fan and get the national treasure on the plane.
Seeing each other being stopped at the boarding gate, they burst into laughter at the same time.
"Comrades, we succeeded!"
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