Cyberpunk underfire phobia sufferers

"Ahem...these are the artistic crystallization of human civilization. They are very precious things and cannot be measured by money!" The old man coughed, and then said righteously.

Zhong Wenyu smiled and said: "150 million, I will clean all of them."

The meaning of Zhong Wenyu's words is already obvious. Give 100 million to the museum so that the museum will not suffer losses. The old man also has an explanation for his boss.

The old man himself can also get a lot of profit, and the money is still clean.

There is an old saying in the Rabbit Country: Money is not everything, but as long as there is enough money, money can accomplish nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine of the omnipotent functions.

The old man looked around, and finally approached Zhong Wenyu and asked in a low voice, "How can you guarantee that what you said will be completed?"

Zhong Wenyu smiled. After all, this old man is just an ordinary person. As long as he has enough money, principles and other things are bullshit.

He took out a bank card from his chest pocket. Zhong Wenyu pushed the bank card in front of the old man and said, "This card has been frozen. There are 150 million in the card. After I get the things, I will It can be used directly.

I can't guarantee whether what I say is correct, but why don't you take a gamble? This museum curator is just a job for you. If you lose something, you will have to make a new one. But if your bet is right, then you will get 50 million yuan. If you operate it well, then you will get another 100 million yuan. It probably falls into your own bag, right? "

There was a hint of confusion in Zhong Wenyu's words, and the old man was in a daze as he looked at the card Zhong Wenyu pushed in front of him.

The total salary of more than thirty years of hard work is just over one million US dollars, and as long as she agrees to him, she can retire in place and live a life without worries about food and clothing.

After a long time, the old man put away the cards on the table, then he stood up and said, "Come with me!"

Zhong Wenyu snapped his fingers and said with a smile, "You have courage!"

Zhong Wenyu stood up and followed the old man's footsteps and entered the museum.

After walking around for about five minutes, the old man took Zhong Wenyu to an exhibition area of ​​ancient swords from the Rabbit Kingdom. Thousands of years have passed, and these ancient swords still seem to have just been made, making people feel sharp at first glance.

"All the ancient swords of the Rabbit Kingdom are in this area. What do you want?" The old man looked at Zhong Wenyu and said. From the sweat beads on his forehead, it was easy to tell that he was very nervous now.

Zhong Wenyu is in trouble. His system task release tasks are always ambiguous. He only gives a general location and name, never a specific location. It was fine before, but now Zhong Wenyu is really confused. There are so many ancient swords. You can’t just pack them all up and take them away, right?

Let alone whether the old man agreed or not, just taking these more than a hundred swords out would be a big trouble.

Zhong Wenyu randomly picked up a sword and tried it. He was not prompted by the system to complete the task. Zhong Wenyu originally planned to touch all the swords, but was stopped by the old man.

"Most of the swords here are high imitations of the originals. The real swords are kept in the vacuum chamber of our museum. The only authentic sword here is that one." As he said, the old man pointed to the sword in the middle of the exhibition hall. A rusty dagger.

Zhong Wenyu nodded and said, "No wonder this looks so new."

The old man explained; "Real ancient swords will definitely oxidize if left for such a long time. Today's technology cannot preserve these ancient swords very well. We can only protect these ancient swords in a vacuum environment."

"Okay, let me take a look at the sword. If I'm satisfied, I'll take it away directly."

Zhong Wenyu walked over and stepped directly over the blocking net, taking the sword in his hand.

This sword is not long, only as long as Zhong Wenyu's forearm. The hilt is full of rust. But strangely, when Zhong Wenyu holds it, he does not feel the rust on the back of his hand. Instead, it feels very smooth.

At the same time, the system also notified Zhong Wenyu that the task was completed.

"That's it. Is there any way for me to take this thing out?" Zhong Wenyu took the ancient sword in his hand and made a sword dance, and then said to the old man.

Seeing that Zhong Wenyu had decided what he wanted so quickly, the old man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There is a secret passage out of my office, come with me."

Zhong Wenyu looked at the old man with strange eyes and felt a little strange; why is there a secret passage in the office of a museum director? This old boy might have been lying just now, and he just said something to the security guard at the door, and the security guard brought someone to see me, which shows how familiar he is with me.

The old man may be lying when he said that these ancient swords are imitations. Storing them in a vacuum environment is totally nonsense. Those ancient swords have probably been sold by this old man.

However, Zhong Wenyu doesn’t care whether he really sold it or not. He just needs to get what he wants. As for the 150 million, Zhong Wenyu has no intention of getting it back. Those people above him don’t know what this old man can do. Jue Jian can be considered a talent by selling so many things. After all, he is talking about Yingjiang, and he also needs to help Yingjiang get rid of moths.

Zhong Wenyu followed the old man out of the museum. When he came out, Zhong Wenyu had a black guitar bag on his back.

By the way, Zhong Wenyu also brought Death back from the dock.

When Zhong Wenyu returned to the hotel, Rem and Zhong Nan were still out shopping and had not returned. Zhong Wenyu breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little guilty. This was not the first time he had lied to Rem.

wrong! Rem didn't ask herself if she had gone out, and she didn't answer, so it wasn't a lie! That’s right!

After Zhong Wenyu comforted himself, he began to eat the cold breakfast prepared by Rem without any psychological burden.

There is one last mission in New York in the evening. After that mission is completed, Zhong Wenyu can leave. Moreover, the commotion here this time is a bit big, whether it is the boss of the Hand Association or the experiment of the Li Group. room, the noise Zhong Wenyu made this time definitely attracted Golden Eagle's attention.

As for whether Golden Eagle has locked its own position, it is beyond Zhong Wenyu's ability. Zhong Wenyu can only rely on Zhong Nan for information concealment.

It's not that Zhong Wenyu doesn't understand computer things, but no matter how much Zhong Wenyu knows, his ability can't compete with a computer. Just in terms of computing power and execution ability, Zhong Wenyu is thrown out by Zhong Nan for more than a dozen blocks. .