Chapter 237: Hit Neon and Recover the National Treasure



The night before the operation, Jiang Mingxin couldn't fall asleep.

Will the operation go smoothly or will there be any unexpected events?

No one can guarantee it.

In order to increase the success rate of the operation, Du Cheng and she pretended to be a couple and entered the museum first.

When visiting, try to get as close as possible to the room where "Eulogy for My Nephew" is hidden and be prepared for action.

Lao Fan, Bailing and Xiao Lu then entered, but instead of visiting the main exhibition hall, they went to buy souvenirs so that they could move to their target at any time.

The group was fully prepared. Du Cheng and Lao Fan each carried a mobile phone to ensure that they could notify the embassy in the shortest possible time.

Jiang Mingxin and Du Cheng dressed up very luxuriously today, and they looked like rich people at first glance.

Japanese people have always been snobbish and are extremely respectful to wealthy and powerful foreigners.

Even when they were found approaching areas where tourists were not allowed to visit, they did not step forward to drive them away.

Jiang Mingxin deliberately tested their bottom line, pretending not to see the Japanese sign, and walked in that direction.

It was not until they were about to cross the line that staff came up to stop them.

She apologized perfunctorily and feigned displeasure, "Why aren't we allowed in over there? What's so great about the exhibits there? Are they more impressive than the Terracotta Warriors of China?"

In a trance, Du Cheng thought he saw the shadow of Kong Xintang.

But he shook his head decisively.

Du Cheng comforted her a few words, argued with the staff in his broken Japanese, and refused to leave.

Just then, the museum suddenly lost power!

There was a power outage in two sub-exhibition halls and a warehouse, and the expressions of the staff changed instantly.

"Please leave the exhibition hall immediately and wait in the rest area."

They rushed inside the exhibition hall, turned on the emergency lights, and evacuated the tourists inside, allowing them to leave in an orderly manner.

At this time, no one was paying attention to the actions of Jiang Mingxin and Du Cheng.

They passed through areas prohibited to tourists and quickly approached the place where the "Eulogy for My Nephew" was hidden.

Lao Fan, Bailing and Xiao Lu also rushed over.

Several people scattered and hid behind some trees. After a while, the museum director and his secretary hurried over.

He took out the key and opened the door. Five minutes later, he walked out carefully holding a long box.

Jiang Mingxin lowered his voice and said to Du Cheng: "Inform the embassy that the manuscript of the Memorial to My Nephew has been found. Tell them to take action immediately."

As soon as she finished speaking, she rushed out.

He pretended to sprain his ankle and limped towards the museum director.

She spoke fluent English and said she was a Chinese American. She said there had been a power outage in the museum and she had accidentally fallen, so she asked for help.

The museum director was a little embarrassed.

He never dares to neglect guests from the United States.

But at the same time, he did not dare to hand over the "Eulogy for My Nephew" to his secretary.

This is a Chinese cultural relic that the Potato Country has entrusted him to obtain. He finally deceived Taiwan and hid the thing. As long as he can get through this sensitive period, he can notify the Potato Country to come and pick it up.

There is no better deal in the world than making a profit of over 100,000 pounds out of nothing.

Therefore, he would never allow anything to go wrong.

Seeing this, Jiang Mingxin extended his hand to him, "Director, could you please help me up?"

However, the curator leaned forward and bowed to her. "Excuse me, ma'am. I'm holding a very important artifact and it's not convenient for me to help you."

After saying this, he winked at his secretary.

The secretary walked over and wanted to support Jiang Mingxin, but she grabbed him with a little force and controlled him directly.

Jiang Mingxin took out a nylon cable tie and tied his hands behind his back. No matter how he struggled, it was useless.

The museum director was horrified: "Who are you and what do you want?"

Jiang Mingxin sneered: "Please tell me, what kind of cultural relic is that in your hand?"

"This is none of your business! And please let go of my secretary, or I'm going to call the police!"

"That's perfect. Call the police and show everyone what you're holding."

The curator's face darkened. "Impossible! Precious cultural relics cannot be displayed to the public casually! Who are you?"

Jiang Mingxin did not answer him, but kept staring at the box in his hand.

"I heard that Yan Zhenqing's 'Eulogy for My Nephew', which was loaned to your museum by the National Palace Museum in Taiwan, has disappeared? But why do I feel that what you are holding in your hands is this precious Chinese national treasure?"

The museum director was stunned.

How did this lady know such a secret?

"Impossible! This is our national treasure of Japan. Please stop talking nonsense here!"

Jiang Mingxin raised the corner of his mouth and said, "You are so arrogant! Why don't you take a look at what is engraved on this box?"

The museum director immediately covered the words on the box with his hand.

His forehead was covered with sweat.

At this time, several security guards saw the situation and rushed over, trying to drive Jiang Mingxin away.

Du Cheng and Lao Fan had already made the call, and they arrived first with Bailing and Xiao Lu, surrounding the museum director.

"The embassy staff will be here soon. I advise you not to act rashly."

"Your museum truly demonstrates Japanese style by falsely claiming Yan Zhenqing's 'Eulogy for My Nephew' was stolen while secretly hiding it."

Jiang Mingxin spoke with fluent Kanto accent, which immediately scared the other party.

The museum director tried to break through the crowd while holding the box, but was held in the arms of the strongman Lao Fan.

"Want to run away? Don't dream! You have the nerve to steal our ancestors' things!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!

Continue read on readnovelmtl.com


Recommendation



Comments

Please login to comment

Support Us

Donate to disable ads.

Buy Me a Coffee at ko-fi.com
Chapter List