Chapter 413 These Are the Rules I Set!

Jonas's face changed slightly: "Mr. Lin, the Feng Shui disaster you are talking about is--"

Lin Tian said: "If the situation gets worse, you may have many officials killed by the thunder."

"Even many of the people in power behind the scenes in your country will die."

Jonas: "..."

He complained wildly in his heart. This was a naked threat. It's not that people of the same family don't stick together. Lin Tian and Luo Bingning are both like this.

If they dare not care, the thunder will teach them to be...ghosts.

"Mr. Lin, we in the British Empire don't take Feng Shui that seriously, but since something like this has happened, our people will definitely take it seriously."

Jonas took a deep breath and said.

Originally, the people in their country thought that they would let the people make a fuss and embarrass Lin Tian and Master Lin.

Who would have thought that Master Lin would not talk to them at all. The thunder fell directly and killed dozens of people in a very short time.

It also targets their officials and the big guys behind the scenes.

"Lin Tian, ​​you are murderers."

"Yes, where are our police? We have to arrest them."

"The cultural relics have long belonged to us, why did you take them away!"

Some of the people who just ran away hid in the crowd and said angrily.

The people around them immediately retreated as if avoiding the plague.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Several thunders fell and hit them accurately.

Lin Tian was too lazy to talk to them.

He "worked hard" to reach his current level of cultivation, not to reason with them, they knew what risks they would take if they stood up like this.

"Hiss!"

Some people also wanted to speak, but this situation made them gasp. If they had jumped out just now, they would have become corpses by now.

"Jonas, the feng shui is deteriorating."

"You may have officials and big men behind the scenes who will die. But this situation is not completely unsolvable."

Lin Tian said solemnly.

Jonas asked quickly: "What kind of way is there to resolve it?"

He knew that Lin Tian said this, and if they didn't find a way to "resolve it", then they would definitely die.

Lin Tian said: "For those who stand up like this, you can donate all the money in their bank cards to the International Children's Fund or something like that."

"This is called spending money to avoid disaster."

Jonas hesitated and said: "Their money is private property. In our country, private property is sacred and inviolable."

Lin Tian looked at Jonas with a smile.

"Jonas, before you boasted like this, others could believe it, but now ordinary people don't believe it."

"If you don't want to touch them, you can donate part of your own property and it will be effective. But you have to donate a hundred or a thousand times your own."

Jonas said seriously: "Although private property is sacred and inviolable, their behavior has caused a disaster."

"They have to take responsibility for themselves!"

Some people around changed their faces. If the money in their cards was donated, what would they eat and drink?

Harris got the news from the Holt family.

Some people around Lin Tian kept passing the news back.

"Alas!"

Harris sighed.

He missed the past.

In the past, they liked to act like hooligans, while China liked to be reasonable. How lovely China and Chinese people are when they are reasonable.

Now China is not lovely anymore. Mobile phones can grow in the jungle, hypersonic missiles can grow in the desert, and coral reefs in the sea can become islands after a while.

Lin Tian and Master Lin are even more hooligans. They keep talking about Feng Shui issues, and it is difficult for them to refute.

Master Lin is the absolute authority in Feng Shui.

"Everyone, I have something to tell you--"

Harris sent the message to a private group.

This group is full of bigwigs behind the scenes of Britain. They are the actual rulers of Britain.

"Just do what Lin Tian said."

"Hurry up and donate their money!"

Everyone in the group spoke up.

They don't want the "Feng Shui problem" to worsen and affect themselves.

Donating those people's money, is this a big deal? The plaque that private property is sacred and inviolable has long been rotten.

...

Lin Tian's side, they entered the Imperial Museum, and many people in the museum have not yet evacuated.

"Mr. Lin, I didn't know you were coming, and I'm sorry for not welcoming you. I am the leader of the expert group for this cultural relic return operation. My name is Ji Hongliang. Thank you and Master Lin."

A white-haired old man shook hands with Lin Tian.

Lin Tian smiled and said, "I have heard of you, Mr. Ji. You are a leading figure in the identification of cultural relics in China."

"You can just call me Xiao Lin, and you don't have to call me."

Ji Hongliang: "Is this appropriate?"

Lin Tian said with a smile: "Of course it's appropriate. I am a young man, and you must be in your sixties or seventies, right?"

"Sixty-eight."

"I will die without regrets if I can see these cultural relics return home in my lifetime. It's a pity that many cultural relics have been replaced, and many rare cultural relics are missing."

Ji Hongliang said with joy and regret.

Lin Tian said: "I came here for this matter. I will try my best to find those cultural relics back."

"Xiao Lin, can they be found?"

Ji Hongliang said worriedly.

Lin Tian smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Ji, there are always more solutions than problems. I can probably get most of it back, if not all of it."

"That's good, that's good."

Ji Hongliang said happily.

Lin Tian looked at Jonas: "Jonas, do your best to find as many media reporters as possible to the Imperial Museum. I have something to say in two hours."

"Okay."

Jonas nodded in agreement.

"Mr. Ji, can you find someone to take us around? Bingning and I are here for a tour."

Lin Tian asked with a smile.

"Xiao Lin, I will take you around myself."

Ji Hongliang said.

Two hours passed quickly, and two to three thousand media reporters of all sizes gathered in front of the Imperial Museum.

Lin Tian and Luo Bingning came out of the museum.

"Click!" "Click!"

A lot of flash lights flashed.

Jonas and his team had someone prepare a podium, and Lin Tian walked up to it. There were two microphones on the podium.

"Everyone, stop taking pictures. I have some news to announce."

Lin Tian turned on the microphone and said.

Two to three thousand reporters quickly stopped taking pictures obediently.

Lin Tian said: "The first news is that from now on, other countries are not allowed to trade and collect precious cultural relics of China, including museums in various countries."

Everyone was in an uproar.

"Mr. Lin, is this the latest law in your country?"

A reporter asked loudly.

Lin Tian said calmly: "This is the rule I set."