In the flash of lightning, I thought of the group of men in black I met at the Shanghai Airport.
They behaved mysteriously and carried the production drawings of the Luoyang shovel with them.
I heard from Da Jinya that they were in a hurry to catch the plane and said they had important things to do and couldn't waste time.
I hurriedly asked Shiry Yang: "How do museums usually deal with newly arrived collections?"
She didn’t know why I asked an irrelevant question at this moment, but she patiently explained to me: “It is usually stored in a temporary warehouse, which is the one we are seeing now, and then a dedicated person is responsible for sorting out the classification plan.
File it and then send it to the corresponding research institute for analysis and annotation.
After all the research work is completed, the museum decides whether to display it as an exhibit or store it in the warehouse for safekeeping.”
I nodded and asked her again: "If the exhibits are put into the warehouse, will it be difficult for outsiders to access them?"
"Of course, the warehouse is located more than 100 meters underground and has a complete security system.
Moreover, the alarm in the warehouse is directly connected to the National Security Agency.
It can be said that our museum is the strongest fortress in the world."
ShiryYang was talking, suddenly stopped, stared at me and said: "Lao Hu, do you know something?"
I told them both what happened at the airport.
Shiry Yang frowned and said: "This clue is very important.
I think it is necessary to communicate with the police.
Lao Hu, what are your plans?"
Fatty and I sneaked out of the store before dawn.
I guess Uncle Xue has been looking for us all over the world now.
It would be unreasonable not to go back and say hello.
So we decided to go back to the store to pick up our luggage and then come back to find her.
After leaving the museum gate, the fat man was still thinking about the secret technique of walking through walls.
He said that he must go to Kunwu Mountain to look for iron-eating rabbits next time he had a chance and try back to see if it worked.
I saw a large black RV parked across the street.
There were several Asian faces looking at us on the roadside, so I grabbed the fat man who was about to cross the street and said, "Hey, those people look familiar."
We pretended to be casually strolling along the street, and the men immediately crossed the road and approached us.
And the big black RV was also moving slowly across the street, following us all the way.
We had only been in the United States for a few days, and we had met only a handful of people.
The behavior of these people is not like the police, and I have never seen these brothers in "Yiyuanzhai".
The only one left was the leader of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce, the self-proclaimed King of Heaven, Wang Puyuan.
Could it be that this old bastard has some bad idea to bring trouble to our brothers?
Those people got closer and closer, and the fat man and I walked quickly through the crowd, almost running.
"Damn it, these bastards are biting too hard."
The fat man hadn't exercised like this for a long time, and he was sweating profusely.
Seeing that I really couldn't get rid of it, I said to the fat man: "Find a place to solve the problem and save yourself the trouble."
The two of us made up our minds, exerted our strength in an instant, and started running wildly.
Those people immediately caught up with him.
Pedestrians around us were so frightened that they dodged left and right.
I felt the wind blowing under my feet.
It had been a long time since I had moved my body so happily.
"This is the fat man."
I took my fancy to the back alley of a small restaurant, and pulled the fat man and ran into the darkness.
The few followers rushed in immediately.
This alley is very narrow and can only accommodate two people walking side by side.
Even though the other party had seven or eight people, they had to act separately.
Fatty and I love this kind of hard fight.
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We picked up empty beer bottles on the ground and smashed them when we saw people.
Two boys with dyed golden hair were knocked over by us on the spot.
Those who were watching did not expect that we would be so cruel. , the few who were behind ran away.
The rest still wanted to resist and were beaten by us.
"Tell me, who sent you?"
The fat man picked up one of them by the neck and asked fiercely, "If I don't show you a little bit, you still don't know why Lord Ma has three eyes.
How dare you talk to your family?"
If fat grandpa takes action, I’ll be damned” The yellow-haired boy was so frightened by the fat man that he did not dare to call his father or mother.
He wiped his tears and said in stuttering Chinese: "Master Xue from Chinatown asked us to come.
He said he wanted to see Master Hu if he had something to do."
When the fat man heard this, he said angrily: "Old Hu, my family started fighting."
I was also surprised that Wang Puyuan's men shouldn't be so good.
Who would have thought that these golden retrievers were just gangsters in Chinatown, and Uncle Xue was looking for them.
The messenger.
At this time, a black RV slowly stopped and blocked the alley.
Fatty and I looked at each other and both felt that something was wrong.
As soon as the car door opened, four big men jumped out of the car.
They were the four bodyguards who had been following Wang Puyuan that day.
There was something bulging in their arms.
I knew it was a pistol, so I immediately picked up the yellow-haired boy and threw it into the trash.
The fat man and I walked up to the four tall and sturdy men.
When the other party saw us coming, he didn't say much nonsense.
He made a "please" gesture with one hand and put the other hand into his arms.
I smiled bitterly and said to the fat man: "I have been in the United States for so long and I have never made such a high-end car.
I invite you to get in today."
The fat man laughed and patted me.
The two of them got into the dark car without saying a word.
The RV was moving forward rapidly, with four big men sitting in front and back, surrounding me and the fat man.
The four people were like door gods carved out of stone, their eyes unblinking, watching our actions all the time.
I originally wanted to say a few words to liven up the atmosphere, but they looked at me expressionlessly and couldn't say anything.
I felt a little uneasy, and I didn’t know where this was taking us.
If the old bastard got angry and wanted to sink us into the Pacific Ocean, there wouldn’t even be anyone to collect the bodies.
I looked at the scenery outside the window.
The buildings along the coast were gradually disappearing, which meant that we were getting further and further away from the city.
Soon a sea level appeared in sight.
I told the fat man that this time I might be in trouble with you.
After traveling all the way and not having a chance to have a good meal, I had to go see Marx to report the mistakes I had made over the years.
The fat man was also quite sentimental.
He said that you are so mean, Lao Hu.
You had agreed to have wedding wine at the beginning, but why didn't you eat the big cake?
Huangquan wine was served first.
When I meet Marx later, I have to tell him that you, a comrade, are very unreliable.
The RV was traveling at a fast pace, and within half an hour, it stopped at a farm on the outskirts of the city.
Surrounded by endless cornfields, there are several tractors plowing the fields.
We didn't know what the old bastard was planning, so we walked into the cornfield surrounded by four big men.
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"Old Hu, aren't they planning to attack us here?"
Fatty said as he walked.
"Otherwise, if we run across such a large field of crops, they may not be able to catch up with us."
"This place is so deserted, there isn't even a single house nearby.
We can escape in the first grade but can't hide from the fifteenth grade.
Besides, if they really wanted to kill us, they would have done it on the road, so why go to all the trouble to get us here.
I After observing that the car key is in the hand of Bald Lao at the front, if you really want to run away, start with him. " We walked deep into the cornfield, and from time to time there were one or two indistinct shouts.
The Bald Lao bodyguard turned around and said to me: "I will see the leader later, so be smart.
He is not in a good mood."
I said, "The old bastard is in a bad mood and it's none of my business.
I'm not his nanny."
But I secretly reminded myself that I must not act out of anger later.
A few steps further in, we came to a charred clearing.
I saw two men in black who had been beaten half to death and were dying on the ground.
Their bodies were bloody and bloody, with not a single piece of intact flesh.
Wang Puyuan was holding a teapot and sitting under a golden Buddha umbrella, with two thugs behind him.
His little bastard grandson was standing aside at the moment.
He didn't dare to say anything when he saw us coming, he just gestured with his fingers
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