This world is terrible

Chapter 181 Travel History Museum

"Mr. Collector, let's have a good chat when we meet again."

"That's it, see you later."

After finishing speaking, Gao Yi hung up the phone.

In transactions, there must always be a priority.

If you don't increase your corresponding yardage and strive for more value, it would be a waste of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

That's right.

From the moment he knew the other party's identity, Gao Yi's goal had been established.

audio tape.

It is about the only clue left by the "seasonal storm" a few years ago, and I have to know the content of what I say.

"Xiaodi, let's go!"

Gao Yi put the dog in a dog bag, got on the shared bicycle, and was about to set off when he suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to know where the "Donghai Journey Museum" was.

"Use the thousand-degree map to navigate."

Gao Yi used his mobile phone to operate, and after a while, the voice navigation sounded: "We have located the 'Journey Museum', the whole journey is 15 kilometers, and the estimated time of riding is 2..."

Gao Yi closed the navigation expressionlessly.

Hit taxi.

After half an hour...

Bang.

When Gao Yi got off the car, he was already dressed up to attend. Under [Black Humor], the face and figure are completely different from the original body after being transformed by the mirage.

Beside him is Descartes who is also in formal attire, but because it is wearing an alpaca headgear, it looks a bit weird and absurd.

At first, the combination of these two people made the driver think that he had run into some perverted criminal gang, so he immediately started complaining.

What about mortgages, car loans, insurance, children... When he found out that Gao Yi and the two seemed to be just passing by, he was relieved and the Travel History Museum arrived.

"Mr. Gao, do we really look like bad guys?"

After getting out of the car, Descartes pointed to his alpaca face and asked, Gao Yi was speechless.

"You're not even human, so why bother?"

"Yeah! I'm not..."

?

Descartes always felt insulted, but it had no proof.

"Okay, don't hang around here, let's go in."

Gao Yi straightened his collar, and said to Descartes, "I don't need you to talk after I go in for a while. Externally, we need to create an atmosphere of strict hierarchy."

"Let the three characters 'Mr. Gao' completely appear in the world."

Descartes nodded, and immediately stepped back half a step, following behind Gao Yi in a humble subordinate manner.

It's just that it is matched with a suit that doesn't fit at all, and the first impression it gives is an indescribable sense of tearing.

"Let's go."

Gao Yi took Descartes and walked briskly up the spacious steps in front of the travel museum, passing under the huge bronze sculpture.

Travel History Museum, as one of the best check-in places in the East China Sea, its establishment itself is full of legend.

In an unknown age, there was a group of people, out of some lack of psychology, they were always looking for strange powers and collecting "collections" that flowed among the people.

In the time since then, the years have changed, and families famous for their collections have stood up one after another, echoing the executive bureau.

However, unlike other non-government forces, they did not try to establish themselves, but instead strengthened their contacts with the executive bureau, and have come to today in a way of benefiting from each other.

Today, the descendants of this group of collectors come together.

Appreciation, thus born.

As an unofficial, but officially recognized force.It, or they, are the founders of the Travel History Museum.

There are hundreds of collections inside the museum, although the strangeness of most of the collections has been almost wiped out by time.

But it is undeniable that such a museum that completely uses its collections to build a chronological scale, even if it is delineated on a global scale, is an existence that is difficult to replicate...

pat, pat.

The three of them paced in the exhibition hall.

"Mr. Collector, I have to admit that the story you tell is very interesting."

Gao Yi leaned on a cane, interrupted the introduction of the old man beside him, and smiled: "It's just too much embellishment, it sounds too plain. Are you trying to express your dissatisfaction with my previous hidden identity?"

Hearing Gao Yi's jokes, the gray-haired but still energetic old man stopped, smiled, and said seriously: "Mr. Gao, you misunderstood.

"This is just an introduction to my child as a member of the Appreciation Club."

Gao Yi raised his eyebrows.

The old man led the two of them and continued to stroll through the brightly lit exhibition hall.

"For the mysterious history, the executive bureau has never given up exploring for a moment. It understands that relying on the energy of its own power alone, even if it is already incomparable, is just a drop in the bucket for tracing the past."

"So, they and the ancestors of our Appreciation Society have come to the same path."

"The unknown history is too bizarre and terrifying."

"We must use all the power we can use to dig out some of the few remaining words, and to truly interpret and find the truth through the incredible eyes and thoughts of modern times."

Gao Yi listened carefully, but the old man paused and walked forward.

On the clear marble floor, the figures of the three of them were reflected, as well as the surrounding independent display pedestals.

Many collections of different shapes are quietly placed in special glass containers, shining brightly under the light of the chandelier above.

The era, only at this moment is it so peaceful and peaceful.

With one step of Gao Yi, several years can be passed.In the changing times, there is no bloody storm, but only the sound of lonely footsteps in the empty exhibition hall.

The old man turned around and saw Gao Yi looking at the exhibits. He smiled and said, "These are just the evil results of people fighting against each other in modern history."

"Mr. Gao, if you are interested in those years..."

"I'm not interested."

Gao Yi withdrew his gaze and interrupted blankly: "Let's talk about our deal. What do you want and what can you give me? These two questions are nothing more than that."

He understood the intention of the other party's words, and it was nothing more than to regain the previously lost initiative and lead himself into the trap of turning around.

Gao Yi will not show any flaws that may lead to defeat.

The goal is not to be missed.

Collectors were a little taken aback.

Isn't this guy the slightest bit curious?
Lie.

Gao Yi made a silent gesture.

These things are easy to talk about after the transaction is over.But before the transaction, you must never let the other party understand what you are thinking and what you want.

The collector's constant probing thoughts undoubtedly exposed his guilty conscience from the side.

Gao Yi thought that if he guessed correctly, it was what the other party wanted.

It is his son.

He wanted to entrust himself to rescue Zhang Chaoxian.

(End of this chapter)