Shi Jiaojiao's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that she thought wrong?

Did the authorities also send people to move these antiques?

If that's the case, then it's hard for her to take action.

I just don’t know if there will be any omissions after they complete the transfer.

When Shi Jiaojiao was hesitating, Mu Ci stepped forward and pushed the door gently.

Actually pushed it away?

Is it really official?

Shi Jiaojiao was still hesitating, but Mu Ci pulled her and quickly slipped in through the crack in the door.

Until she came in, Shi Jiaojiao was still a little confused and looked at Mu Ci in confusion.

Mu leaned into her ear and whispered, "Something's wrong."

Just as he was speaking, Shi Jiaojiao suddenly felt as if Mu Ci's lips had lightly brushed against her ear. The touch instantly spread all over her body, and her whole body felt as if it had been hit by an electric current, tingling and numbing.

She rubbed her ears uncomfortably and nodded randomly.

The museum was dark, and Mu Ci didn't notice anything was wrong with Shi Jiaojiao.

Shi Jiaojiao followed Mu Ci and walked inside cautiously.

She didn't even turn on the flashlight.

If the people inside were officials, they probably wouldn't even listen to the explanation if they were found, and they would be dragged directly to do hard labor.

If the people inside are not official, then they can't alert others.

When passing an exhibition hall, Shi Jiaojiao took out her mobile phone and saw through the weak light from the screen that it was empty.

Shi Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows and continued walking inside.

When she walked outside an exhibition hall, Mu Ci suddenly pulled her to a corner.

The two of them clung to the wall, hidden in the darkness.

In the exhibition hall, there were also faint sounds of voices and footsteps.

Shi Jiaojiao quietly poked her head out and could see about five or six people.

They were holding several large bags. Although they were communicating in Chinese, their tone of voice sounded a bit awkward.

She was too far away and couldn't hear clearly what she was saying. Shi Jiaojiao wished she could grow a pair of ears.

She poked her head out again, but Mu Ci pushed her back.

At this time, this group of people gradually walked in, and their voices became much clearer.

Shi Jiaojiao's ears stood up like antennas.

After hearing their conversation clearly, Shi Jiaojiao's face immediately darkened.

It turned out that a few people from the Sakura Country were planning to take advantage of the chaos to steal valuable cultural relics and antiques, and then sell them abroad after the natural disaster passed.

But when I came in, I discovered that almost all the antiques inside had been moved in advance, and all that remained were small and worthless items.

In anger, several people decided to destroy the entire museum.

Shi Jiaojiao sneered, a few devils dared to covet the cultural relics of China.

Simply shameless.

Sure enough, the bad nature in the bones cannot be erased no matter what.

If she didn't take action, she would feel sorry for her status as a Chinese resident.

Although angry, neither of them acted rashly.

Instead, he hid in the dark and quietly observed this group of people.

If you dare to go to the museum to steal things, who knows if there are thermal weapons?

To prevent accidents, Shi Jiaojiao took out the pistol she found in Boss Ba's office from the space and stuffed it into Mu Ci's hand.

Her accuracy isn't as good as her brother's, and she prefers to use a knife.

After confirming that the few people had no other hot weapons except the knives and sticks in their hands, the two began to take action.

"boom--"

A gunshot broke the calm of the night.

Before those Sakura people could react, they saw one of their companions fall to the ground, with a bright red color between his eyebrows, which made everyone else's hearts tremble.

Several people were in a panic, shouting in Sakura language.

Shi Jiaojiao sneered, why don't you pretend to be Chinese now?

The museum was pitch dark, and several people had guilty consciences. How could they dare to light a lamp?

So they could only smear it and find a bunker to hide.

But Shi Jiaojiao, who had been improved by the physical fitness pill, was not affected by the darkness at all.

She walked quietly from the corner behind a man, inserted the knife into the man's heart neatly, then held the handle of the knife and twisted it with all her strength.

The man barely had time to scream before he died instantly.

And this scream almost frightened the rest of the people.

One of them begged for mercy loudly in Chinese, "Spare your life, what do you want? Give these cultural relics to you? We also have some food to give to you, please spare our lives!"

The next moment, he felt a cold knife pressed against his neck.

The blade sliced ​​across and blood spurted.

The man fell to the ground, holding his neck and making a "ho ho" sound.

At this time, there was another gunshot.

There are two Japs left.

And these two people were about to collapse.

They just wanted to make a fortune and never expected to lose their lives here.

The most frightening thing is that until now, they don't know how many people there are on the other side.

The two huddled in a corner, shaking.

The companion who just begged for mercy has lost his voice and must have encountered something unexpected.

Having learned from the past, the two of them did not dare to beg for mercy. They could only close their mouths tightly and even breathe very lightly.

Baga, the Chinese people are simply scarier than their country’s Sadako!

Shi Jiaojiao kept walking around the museum.

She had long known where the two Japs were hiding, but she couldn't understand her hatred by killing them like this.

Ten minutes later, the two men found that the footsteps had disappeared, and their faces were filled with surprise. They were lucky enough to escape.

The two of them were thinking about how to escape from the museum.

At this moment, a faint female voice suddenly came from above the head.

"So you are here."

When the two heard the sound, they were instantly frightened and screamed.

I couldn't even control my body and became incontinent.

Shi Jiaojiao almost vomited when she smelled the suffocating smell.

I didn’t want to continue playing anymore, so I took out my knife and sent the Japanese to reincarnation.

Mu Ci, on the other hand, was at the entrance of the exhibition hall not far away, leaning against the door with her arms folded across her chest.

He Shi Jiaojiao had a look on his face, which was a little funny, "Didn't you want to scare the two of them?"

Shi Jiaojiao said with a dark face, "Who knew they were so frightened."

The two of them didn't waste any time, turned on their flashlights, and started collecting things.

Listening to the conversations of those people, the cultural relics inside should have been transferred by the government.

Shi Jiaojiao was not disappointed either.

Compared with being flooded, cultural relics are of course cheaper and better, but now that the government has taken action in advance, there is no risk of damage and they can be properly preserved, which is the best.

Just like yesterday, Shi Jiaojiao began to throw the display cabinets into the golden room.

All the gates were also removed.

Various shelves, cabinets, countertops, and even decorative vases were thrown into the gold house for a try.

As for the cultural relics that were returned from the hands of several Japanese soldiers, Shi Jiaojiao did not let Jinwu absorb them for the time being and put them into her backpack first.

Anyway, there is no rush to absorb energy.

Compared with yesterday's, this museum pales into insignificance and covers a much larger area.

Both of them worked hard, not daring to waste any time.

When I was hungry, I used a Snickers bar to cushion my meal. I worked until around nine in the morning before I finally finished it.

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