The entire country of China can be rated as national cultural relics. Except for the National Museum in Kyoto, there are other 30 provincial capitals and municipalities. All the museums put together cannot find 200 national cultural relics!

Calculating this, on average, all museums in a region can possess no more than ten national-level cultural relics! This includes not only those national museums, but also all private museums.

The Qin'an National Museum has 20 national-level cultural relics, so you can imagine how eye-catching it is!

How many people envied them before, but now they laugh at them!

The cooked duck flew away!

The cultural relics in the bag can actually be stolen! This is simply a slap in the face of Qin'an City Cultural Bureau! It's to discredit their entire Qin'an City!

The Director of the Cultural Affairs Bureau was so angry that his lungs were about to explode!

"Xiao Zhang, is your interrogation over yet?! Call me to ask, what happened to the six security guards who were guarding the cultural relics?! How on earth did they guard the things?! Did someone in the middle deliberately put that there? The thief came in?! You need to ask these questions clearly,” the director said.

In just one night, he felt that half of his hair had turned white!

"Yes! Don't worry! We will definitely chase them back! We will never let them leave Qin'an City!" The middle-aged man named Xiao Zhang was sweating profusely. He wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves. I beg the police to pry out clues from the mouths of those six security guards who have been saying nothing.

Listening to the others talking, Director Fang frowned and said nothing, but the ashtray in front of him had the most cigarette butts.

He has never been a smoker, and he rarely has a big addiction to cigarettes. Most of the time he only smokes one or two cigarettes a month, and he can't smoke two packs of cigarettes a year. However, just one night, in front of Director Fang, he smoked cigarettes. There were at least forty or fifty cigarette butts piled in the ashtray, so full that it almost overflowed the table.

"Who stole these cultural relics?! How did the other party steal these two cultural relics?! And then took the cultural relics out of their sight without alerting anyone? Camera Why are there no clues in the monitor? It’s like these people appeared out of thin air and took things away out of thin air! How on earth could this be done?”

Countless questions are spinning back and forth in Director Fang's mind, turning into a mess, but so far, no one has thought of passing these questions.

"It's a pity that the person Pei Yian was talking about before was not the guy who stole the cultural relics this time. Otherwise, this matter could have been solved immediately. Alas..." After smoking another cigarette, Director Fang sighed.

As the director of the museum, he has no reason to be responsible for the national cultural relics lost in the cultural protection department. After all, the things are not in his hands, so how can he be blamed if they are stolen?

But as a museum director and a person who loves cultural relics, he, like everyone else, stayed up all night in the office discussing the matter with others, waiting for news.

"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!..."

A series of harsh ringtones in the room broke the stiff atmosphere, and everyone subconsciously focused on Director Fang!

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