Jian Bao: I Can Communicate With Everything

Chapter 390: "Picture of Female History Admonishment"

Hearing these words, Lin Chen was irritated and laughed directly.

Half-life is about to be beaten up, and still a thief disciple, isn't it embarrassing?

"You just said that this is the Sky Eye system, how can you get in?"

"Isn't this whimsical?"

Guan Xiaofei looked serious.

"They boast about the shit-eye system, and the blind system is pretty much the same."

"In the past two hundred years since the establishment of the museum, the Wudu Museum has experienced eight thefts."

"There was even a group of thieves who stole a lot of cultural relics under the surveillance eyelids in broad daylight."

"In front of my disciples of Pirates, all systems are in vain."

After speaking, he gave Lin Chen a contemptuous look, seeming to mock him for not seeing the world.

Lin Chen was speechless.

After a long while, he asked, "Are you serious?"

"Nonsense, I have this idea to play around."

Guan Xiaofei tilted his head and snorted softly, "I finally came here. I'm sorry if I don't do a lot of work, our ancestor of the thief!"

Lin Chen swallowed and spit.

"So? This express is yours too?"

"Yes."

Guan Xiaofei directly admitted, "This is the human skin mask I prepared. Even if it is photographed by surveillance, they don't know who I am."

"Moreover, don't imagine that the security guards of the museum are too professional. To put it bluntly, they just take money to do things."

"Every day's work is patrolling, it's boring."

"In the eyes of these people, the so-called shareholders may be far less valuable than the latest Qingguo 13 mobile phone."

Lin Chen was speechless.

Looking at this posture, Guan Xiaofei wants to play for real!

He also understood Guan Xiaofei's words.

Just like the bank staff, looking at the banknotes every day, I can already do it.

The security guards of these museums are also hundreds of thousands, millions of dollars, every day they face those antiques of continuous value.

Maybe in their hearts, it's just a number.

Moreover, after years and months, the spirit has long been fatigued.

At this time, Guan Xiaofei opened the mezzanine of the express delivery and took out a dark thing.

Lin Chen was so scared when she saw it, she ran out quickly.

"fake."

Guan Xiaofei smiled contemptuously.

Lin Chen stepped forward in shock and looked at the grenade in his hand.

"Fuck, you fucking scared me to death."

"Guan Xiaofei, is this true? If you blow up the Wudu Museum, one of us will count as one, and no one will be able to leave."

Guan Xiaofei shook his shoulders disapprovingly, "This is not a grenade, it's tear gas."

"Within three seconds, white smoke that can fill a hundred square meters will be released."

"At the same time, the security guards will have bloodshot eyes and tears, and it will be difficult to breathe."

When he talked about this, he was quite familiar with it.

Lin Chen really didn't know how to complain.

The thief is not terrible. The terrible thing is that the thief is still learning and advancing with the times.

This is no way to play!

The Pirate Door has a long heritage, with incredible disguise and stealing techniques.

Coupled with modern high technology, what kind of sparks will it collide with?

Lin Chen suddenly looked forward to it.

If Guan Xiaofei can really do it, it will be amazing!

The treasures displayed in the Hua Guo Pavilion are all first-class national treasures!

Moreover, this is something from China, and there is no psychological burden to steal it.

Bah, you can't steal, this is called Wan Bi Gui Zhao.

Thinking about it, Lin Chen couldn't help but become active.

"Ahem."

He coughed slightly and asked, "So what? What are your difficulties now?"

When Guan Xiaofei heard this, he knew it in his heart.

He smiled on his mouth, and flicked his finger across the screen.

"There are so many things in the Hua Guo Pavilion, I don't know which one to go with."

Lin Chen glanced at him secretly and gave his own suggestions.

"This Liao three-color Arhat statue and the bronze seated Buddha statue are pretty good."

"The four heavenly kings are fine too."

"If you take out one at random, you have done a great job."

After hearing this, Guan Xiaofei looked at Lin Chen with idiot eyes.

"How much do you want me to die and give this kind of advice?"

Lin Chen frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Is this bronze statue a few hundred catties?"

Guan Xiaofei spit on Lin Chen's face, "I climbed into the ventilation duct, and then returned the same way. Do you think I can bring out such a big thing?"

"Of course, it's also possible, unless I get in with the excavator."

Lin Chen blushed at what he said and patted his head.

"That's true."

"It seems that we have to pick something that is lighter and easy to hide."

"right."

Guan Xiaofei nodded in agreement, "It's best to draw a scroll or something, I just tuck it directly into my crotch, and my movement will not be restricted."

Lin Chen glanced down and gave a thumbs up, "talent."

"I recommend one to you."

"The Picture of Female History Proverbs, the treasure of the town hall of the Wudu Museum, dates from the Eastern Jin Dynasty of China. It originally contained 12 volumes, but now there are 9 volumes on display in the Huaguo Pavilion."

"The reason why this painting was created, I have to mention one person, that is, Emperor Wu of Jin, Sima Yan."

"He has a son who is waiting to die, named Sima Zhong, who is known as Emperor Hui Emperor Jin in history."

"This guy is now a typical rich second generation. If he doesn't like to read, he knows how to eat, drink and play for health care."

"The imperial government was ignored, leaving the power to fall behind and being controlled by the Queen Jia family."

"The Jia family is cruel and unpopular. There is a minister named Zhang Hua who secretly collected a lot of the deeds of the saints and sages, and compiled them into "The Proverbs of Female History". He wanted to persuade Jia to stay a little bit."

"These 12 volumes contain a lot of allusions, and the painting technique is expressive in form. In the West, the recognition is relatively high."

"Therefore, the Wudu Museum is regarded as the treasure of the town hall."

"Therefore, there is a copy of the Song Dynasty on the Bo, but the level is still missing."

"At the time of this painting, Qianlong's favorite thing, I took it out and tasted it when I was asleep, and put it on the desk when I fell asleep."

"Moreover, he still left his signature at the end of the painting."

"However, after Qianlong's death, his descendants couldn't appreciate this painting, so they just stuffed it into the Old Summer Palace."

"Later, it was stolen by a lieutenant in England, changed hands several times, and sold it to the Wudu Museum for two pounds."

Speaking of this, Lin Chen couldn't help cursing secretly.

"Two pounds, just sold it!"

"Damn, what our ancestors' things have been ruined into."

Listening quietly, Guan Xiaofei was taken aback and asked.

"This painting is so awesome?"

"nonsense."

Lin Chen rolled his eyes, "These bastards are regarded as treasures of the town hall, how awesome are you saying."

"What's the size?"

Guan Xiaofei didn't talk nonsense.

Lin Chen thought for a moment, then replied: "It should be 25 centimeters long and 3.5 meters long."

"After being rolled up, it should not take up much space."

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