Section 457

With a slight anger,

He led the people and strode into the Oriental Pavilion.

As soon as you enter the door,

The first thing I saw was someone lying on the ground.

There were people who stayed behind from the escort team, as well as staff from the Japanese Museum.

Without exception,

All were lying on the ground unconscious.

"this......"

"Oops!"

Seeing this scene,

The chief inspector's heart began to beat loudly.

He rushed into the hall desperately.

However, when he finally ran in in panic,

Looking at the empty exhibition hall,

The display cabinets that were originally well displayed there have all disappeared!

A gust of draft blew,

There are only a few pieces of shredded paper recording cultural relic information, floating gently in the wind!

Looking at the almost completely emptied first floor in front of me,

The police chief was numb all over!

"No!!!"

"how so!"

"No! No way..."

He roared like a maniac,

Then he went straight to the second floor with red eyes.

On the second floor, those precious calligraphy and painting ancient books were originally displayed.

Also empty!

He was dumbfounded and did not believe in evil.

Then he ran towards the third floor of the Oriental Pavilion with staggering steps.

I stayed there quietly for a long time.

And on the first floor,

Search the people from Section 4 and the escort team,

All faces were as pale as paper.

It stood there motionless like a piece of wood.

"It's empty! It's empty..."

"Our Oriental Pavilion...there's nothing left?"

"Where are the cultural relics? Where are the collections?"

"I... I'm dead this time... Wuwuwu!"

The most tragic thing is the people in the escort team.

Their duty is to protect this precious Oriental Pavilion.

Stop anyone who dares or thinks of sneaking over,

but now,

The entire Oriental Pavilion was almost evacuated under their noses!

The anger of the adults in the island country will definitely burn them to ashes!

"Miss Yoko! Miss Yoko¨々!"

"Wake up quickly!"

"What happened? Who stole the cultural relics from the Oriental Museum!"

In desperation,

Someone from the escort team jumped directly to Yoko who was knocked unconscious to the ground.

Shaking her body vigorously,

But the person who was knocked unconscious by Chen Ming’s slap,

Unless he woke her up again, how could she wake up easily?

So a few people from the escort team hung around for a long time.

Yoko just didn’t wake up!

"Ms. Yoko...!"

"excuse me!"

Looking at Yoko who couldn’t wake up,

One of the guards gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand.

The crackling sound was just a slap in the mouth.

It took a dozen strokes.

Yoko suddenly made some movement,

Eyelids move slightly,

Finally slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing her open her eyes, several members of the escort team were crying and happy and asked quickly,

"Miss Yoko!"

"Who on earth stole the cultural relics in the museum!?"

“Which direction did they run???”

Yoko, who had just recovered from his coma,

It seems that he hasn't reacted yet,

There was a look of confusion on his face,

"Being...robbed?"

"Yes...really?"

Seeing that she was still confused,

The guard pointed around with tears in his eyes and shouted,

"Yeah!! Look at it!"

"There's not even a hair left!"

Yoko was obviously shocked by this strong emotion, and finally came to his senses,

His eyes subconsciously glanced at the surrounding display cabinets.

Empty!

Her whole body felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

"Wen... where are the cultural relics??"

Looking at the empty first floor,

Yoko suddenly felt sad.

"Forehead......"

Roll it in your throat,

I couldn't catch my breath,

He actually tilted his head and fainted again!

"Xiba!!"

"You should say a few words before you faint..."

Looking at the unconscious Yoko who was struck again,

The other guards all looked mournful.