Chapter 492 Upholding Justice: An Absurd Clown, A Magnificent, Cruel, and Dark Sonata (2/2)



In other words...

All artifacts not belonging to the British Museum will eventually be returned to where they belong.

The Joker mouthed the line: "This is no joke."

It seems to be in response to the order left behind by this notorious thief.

They demanded that the British Museum voluntarily return the remaining cultural relics of China.

And he warned that this was no joke!

Thinking about these things.

The group, including the mayor of London, suddenly felt somewhat uncomfortable.

I couldn't help but look around and observe.

Just like those clowns in the video, they're hiding in some corner of the museum.

At this moment, it is silently watching you with a sinister smile.

"FUCK! FUCK!"

"Notify Interpol immediately! The killer is definitely connected to this singer!"

"We'll find out the truth once we catch this singer!"

Museum director Fisher, of course, also understood the hidden meaning in Wang Yueheng's new song MV.

He couldn't help but shout angrily again.

"Director Fisher, are you alright...?"

"How about I take you to rest for a while?"

Looking at the curator who was on the verge of losing control, Emily couldn't help but gently comfort him.

Although Wang Yueheng's song subtly alludes to the museum theft incident.

Even though everything points to a mysterious and powerful organization behind this singer.

But these are all just speculations, and there is absolutely no evidence to support them.

Even if Wang Yueheng stood up and publicly admitted that the museum was stolen by him.

The world would never believe it.

Because he himself, who was far away in China, could not possibly have arrived in England in such a short time.

It's even less likely that he would reappear in the Dragon Kingdom after completing such a difficult theft.

Unless this Wang Yueheng is a mysterious, invisible person with supersonic abilities.

But from a scientific point of view, that is absolutely impossible.

"Perhaps it really is just a coincidence?"

“I remember he also wrote a song called ‘Compendium of Materia Medica’ to promote traditional Chinese medicine in China.”

At the same time, Chinese pharmaceutical companies announced the development of new traditional Chinese medicine anti-cancer drugs.

"Some people are just very lucky..."

Another police officer in charge of investigating the museum theft scene couldn't help but interject.

The police officer himself is also a fan of Wang Yueheng.

Especially after Wang Yueheng released three consecutive Chinese rap songs last time.

This further captivated Santos, a police officer who was fond of Chinese culture.

If Wang Yueheng himself were here, he would find that this British police officer is a die-hard fan of his S4.

According to Santos' own opinion.

He also hopes that the British Museum will return the artifacts looted from China.

and.

If there really is evidence left at the scene that Wang Yueheng was here.

Out of his love for his idol, Santos would even consider secretly erasing evidence.

"Yes, it's definitely a coincidence."

"He's just using this museum incident to generate buzz for himself!"

"The thieves who stole from the museum may still be hiding in London!"

Sheriff Payne, who also couldn't convince himself of Wang Yueheng's connection to the museum thief, later stated...

As an authoritative figure in the official police force.

Payne would never rashly overturn his worldview because of a coincidental rap song.

"From today onwards, I will live in the museum and will not go anywhere else."

"I'm waiting for this invisible man to appear!"

After much persuasion from the crowd, the curator, Fisher, finally calmed down.

In the end, all he could do was stare at Wang Yueheng, who was still singing in the video, and say fiercely.

He even planned to carry two pistols with him.

When you see a thief, just shoot him in the head and blow it off!

...

"A death that blooms brilliantly on the chest"

"I savor this last sweet taste of truth."

"A smile recalls that justice was quietly served."

"Violins at the Thames..."

As Wang Yueheng's captivating singing voice spread.

The illusory story on stage continues.

Under the cold, desolate moonlit night.

The Thames River, which flows through Eton and Oxford and runs through the heart of London, is brightly lit with bustling cruise ships.

Passengers on the cruise ship either sang and danced to their hearts' content at the ball or stood on the ship's railings to gaze at the city's night view.

Suddenly, the sound of a cello came from the Thames Bridge, near Big Ben.

The tourists on the cruise ships and on the shore all looked up at the bridge.

Wang Yueheng, dressed in a black trench coat, appeared in the center of the ancient stone bridge.

Meanwhile, a dark figure was hidden in the shadows, sitting by the bridge and playing the cello.

It's like providing accompaniment for Wang Yueheng's performance.

As if influenced by an invisible force, passing vehicles all avoided Wang Yueheng.

Wang Yueheng, walking on the Thames Bridge in London, gazed at the distant river while performing.

Behind him.

The mysterious, vintage-style carriage approached from afar.

The galloping horses and wooden carriages stood out conspicuously amidst the brightly lit modern traffic.

Then.

The carriage that had suddenly appeared slowly came to a stop beside Wang Yueheng.

A right hand wearing a leather glove emerged from the carriage.

They handed over a piece of paper that looked like a list.

Wang Yueheng took the paper.

The carriage started moving again and sped along the bridge into the distance.

The next moment.

A burst of flame erupted from the carriage.

The Mercedes-Benz carriage then turned into a raging inferno.

The dazzling flames vanished in an instant.

The mysterious carriage disappeared from this world forever.

There was not a trace left.

The scene changes.

The mysterious figure sitting by the bridge playing the cello slowly raised his head.

It was clearly the face of a clown covered in paint.

He stared at Wang Yueheng, who was holding the list in his hand.

A mysterious smile appeared on the clown's slightly crimson lips.

"If evil is a magnificent yet cruel symphony"

"I will write its ending myself."

"The light of dawn dries the last line of sorrow."

"The black ink stains the air with serenity."

In singing.

Wang Yueheng casually tossed the mysterious piece of paper aside.

In an instant.

The paper shattered into countless fragments, slowly covering the entire night sky of London.

Finally, it merged with the gloomy, fluffy clouds in the sky.

Like a pool of black ink spreading out.

Slowly piecing together three letters in the darkness:

"END" [The End]!

...

"Wow! That's incredible!"

"After listening to Wang Yueheng's song and reading the whole story, I felt a chill run down my spine!"

"It's hard to believe that I actually listened to a Western fantasy rap song at Deyun Club!"

"This is absolutely another groundbreaking dark rap song from Wang Yueheng!"...

In the Deyun Society's live broadcast room.

The number of viewers watching the live stream once exceeded 20 million.

Countless netizens and viewers, their skin crawling with excitement, couldn't contain their emotions and began typing out their opinions.

This suspenseful style of rap is truly breathtaking.

Especially this song.

It also perfectly mirrors the recent theft at the British Museum.

This is baffling to everyone.

"'If evil is a magnificent and cruel symphony, I will write its finale myself.' This evil refers to the powerful nations that plunder the artifacts of the Dragon Kingdom! And that clown is the chivalrous thief who upholds justice!"

"Why do I always feel that the mysterious man in the carriage and this clown are the same person?"

"If we're even bolder, maybe Wang Yueheng himself is playing the role!"

"Even at the end, I still didn't understand who the murderer was who stole these famous paintings. Could it really be a ghost?"

"Wang Yueheng's implication is quite clear: the murderer is right among us, but they always appear and disappear without a trace!"

"But one thing is certain: neither the clown nor the mysterious carriage man targeted ordinary people."

"They are simply ending evil in their own way!"...

Some fans are so engrossed in the songs that they can't tear themselves away.

They then began to deduce the deeper meaning of the song's story.

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