For Future Emails, My Golden Finger Is Myself

Three days later.

The triennial international exposition of the Beijing Museum has begun.

The event lasts for seven days in total.

The first day is when there are the most people.

The expo attracted many international friends and history lovers to visit.

Starting from the entrance of the museum, you can see eight long queues, and the lively sounds can be heard everywhere.

The museum was crowded with people, displaying a variety of costumes and cultural features.

There are Chinese Hanfu, Mongolian robes, and ancient long skirts.

Various cultures and costumes collide with each other to create a colorful scene.

The exhibition hall was crowded with people.

Especially the precious cultural relics and historical and cultural display areas are more crowded with visitors than other places.

People raised their cameras one after another and took precious photos to commemorate this rare experience.

Just then, there was a noise at the door.

The control room on the second floor of the museum became a temporary Qianlong command room.

Weng Tong looked at the chaotic scene on the surveillance camera and hurriedly asked on the intercom: "What happened?"

The nearest Yin Jiahui reported: "It seems that a few tourists are arguing."

Weng Tong commanded into the walkie-talkie:

"Understand the situation as soon as possible. People in other positions should perform their duties. Do not leave their posts without authorization to prevent the enemy from diverting the tiger away from the mountain."

"Yes!" Yin Jiahui walked towards the center of the noise among the crowd.

As Yin Jiahui approached, the intercom sounded the continuous, sharp and excited roar of a woman at the scene:

"I just want to jump in line."

"Do you think I'm afraid of you because you're a man? I'm not the kind of person who's easy to mess with."

"What I hate the most is people like you who bully the weak and fear the strong..."

"We moved horizontally, we didn't jump in line..."

Three minutes later, Yin Jiahui finished processing and reported:

"It's okay. It's been solved. It should be an accident and has nothing to do with the cult."

Weng Tong: "..."

Seeing Weng Tong's speechless expression, Yi Yan asked on his behalf:

"Report the incident in detail, and the command center will decide whether it is a cult issue or not."

"Uh... it's a pair of young best friends who queued in the wrong line. They lined up in the less crowded annual pass aisle.

Then after reaching the front of the queue, I joined the queue in the individual passenger channel next to it.

After being exposed, he became angry and started quarreling with the people behind him. "

"Report the processing results."

Yin Jiahui said: "The other party is very excited and his persuasion is fruitless.

In order to prevent them from affecting this mission, I threw them out and prohibited them from entering.

Oh...I also refunded the ticket money. "

Weng Tong nodded and said:

"Well, thank you for your hard work. Continue to closely monitor all suspicious persons."

"yes!"

Today is a grand event day for the Beijing Museum.

Not only were well-known figures from the global cultural heritage circle invited, but there were also a terrifying number of individual visitors.

In this case, it is impossible to use searchlights to illuminate the exhibition brightly.

Turning on as many lights as possible is the museum's best effort.

The rest can only be left to the masters of the Qianlong Organization.

Simuwu Dafang Ding is also called Shang Houmuwu Ding.

It is the heaviest bronze ware currently known and a national treasure-level cultural relic.

It is one of the cultural relics prohibited from leaving the country in Daxia.

At this time, Simu Wuding was covered by bulletproof glass.

This appears to be ordinary bulletproof glass.

In fact, the cracks in the bulletproof glass are filled with talismans painted with transparent pigments that can carry spiritual power.

This does not affect viewing, but can also effectively block the penetration of spiritual forces such as supernatural beings and ghosts.

It also has extremely strong defense power.

At least the most powerful person at the top level would not be able to break this bulletproof glass cover within half an hour.

The talisman inside was made by the talisman master who was at the peak of Qianlong's extraordinary level and worked hard for three days and three nights.

Among the four seemingly ordinary security personnel around Simu Wuding, there were two epic powerhouses, Chen Andao and Li Ruanzheng.

The other two are also disguised as the most powerful Qianlong with epic combat power.

Originally there was a position for Yi Yan here, but Yi Yan refused.

He said that he had other arrangements, and if he couldn't catch people at the exhibition, he would have backup options.

A top magician said that he had a back-up, which was reassuring.

Weng Tong and others did not force it.

…

Snapped!

Li Ruanzheng, who was on the left side of Simuwu Ding, trampled a ladybug to death. Chen Andao couldn't help but glance at him.

There were a bunch of little bugs lying under Li Ruanzheng's feet.

This is definitely not normal.

There must be a master of the Way of the Insect at the scene testing them.

This didn't surprise them, it was all planned.

However, among the hundreds of thousands of people present, there were thousands of retail professionals.

It's not easy to tell who is a master of evil.

In fact, many people at the scene were paying attention to Simu Wuding.

The Shadow Thief's advance warning is no secret, and everyone is curious about what will happen today.

At least half of the people who bought tickets today came to see the show.

Time passed slowly.

Nothing happened all morning.

This time, the Shadow Thief's advance notice only said it was today, not the specific time.

It seems that the Shadow Phantom Thieves are not sure about stealing the national treasure under the watchful eyes of Qianlong.

Soon, it was lunch time.

Tuk-tuk-tuk...

There was a knock on the door of the command room on the second floor. It was the food delivery person.

Everyone started to share the food.

Yi Yan did not rush to get the meal, but looked at the time on his phone and continued to look at the monitoring screen.

"What? Something is going to happen?" Weng Tong noticed something unusual about Yi Yan.

"It's almost done." Yi Yan said calmly.

As soon as Yi Yan finished speaking, everyone heard a loud bang in the distance.

There was a power outage throughout the museum, and the monitoring screens in the control room went black.

Although it is not a fully enclosed exhibition hall, because the space is too large, the exhibition hall is still plunged into darkness.

"What's going on, Wei Youran, what happened to you over there?" Weng Tong asked on the phone.

The electrical box is guarded by the fifth team.

"There is nothing wrong with the electrical box. It seems that the nearby substation exploded." Wei Youran's voice came.

The nearby substation is also heavily guarded by Qianlong.

This situation is of course also part of the staff's calculations.

It’s just that the military strength there is definitely not as good as that of the museum.

Probably the enemy found a loophole at the substation.

At this time, Yi Yan had long since turned into a shadow and disappeared into the command room.

Many insects suddenly fell from the top of Simu Wuding.

Spiders, scorpions, centipedes, toads and other poisonous things abound.

Screams suddenly erupted in the museum.

Countless Qianlong masters were rushing towards Simuwuding. Insecticides, flamethrowers, high-voltage power grids and other means of killing insects emerged one after another.

At this time, the smoke grenade on the waist of a security guard in the distance was caught by a raised shadow under his feet.

Bang!

Violent smoke spread rapidly.

"The wind is coming!" Qianlong's digital magicians released wind magic.

Gusts of wind roared through the museum, instantly blowing away the smoke.

Qianlong was not unprepared.

At this time, more than half of Qianlong's masters had gathered near Simuwuding.

Can cope with various emergencies.

Powerful flashlights surround the Simuwu Cauldron.

At this time, everyone suddenly realized something was wrong.

The shadows under everyone's feet became darker, and everyone's shadows merged into one.

Twisted and weird!

A breakthrough epic for believers in the Way of Shadows.

Necessary ritual: to be promoted in their shadow in front of a hundred thousand people.