Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

New York, Fifth Avenue, collector Tiwan still has white hair, with a somewhat unconventional hairstyle, wearing a red and black weird robe with white fluff on the shoulders, and white gloves. There's a weird oil paint on the chin.

As he shuttled between his museum booths, his outfit turned out to be quite artistic in the eyes of the tourists.

After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, artists probably look like this maverick.

Among the endless stream of tourists, there were about five or six tourists who looked like they were admiring the collections in the exhibition hall, but their eyes fell on Tiwan from time to time.

There was a black bulletproof commercial vehicle parked on the street not far from the entrance of the museum. Inside the modified vehicle, several agents from the MI[-] Service were intensively controlling the museum.

The purpose of this group of Chinese agents coming here is to secretly arrest the director of the Tiwan museum, find out the mastermind of the theft in the Japanese museum, and recover the stolen collection.

The Da* Museum was stolen, and one-third of the collection was lost. If this incident spread, the entire Da * empire would be disgraced.

Although the Great Empire has really been stretched in recent years, with the care of its own son, the Federation, and the fact that it still has the title of the Empire on which the sun never sets, it can barely cover up its shame, allowing the Empire to maintain the last trace of dignity.

The collections in the museum can also allow Chinese people to remember their lost glory.

But if word spreads that the big * museum has lost one-third of its collection, not to mention the reaction of the domestic people, just those other countries who are watching the excitement, think about the scene, it is simply trampling on the last bit of the big *'s face and rubbing it under their feet.

After the owner of No. [-] Downing Street heard that the Royal Museum had been stolen, the Prime Minister, who had always maintained his old gentleman demeanor in the outside world, yelled angrily and called the London Police Commissioner and the head of MI[-] to No. [-] Downing Street. Hao pointed his nose at them and scolded them for two hours, and gave them a week to find the lost collection, otherwise they would go to Somalia to fight pirates.

As for the owner of Buckingham Palace, he fainted immediately after hearing the news.

"Target Appears!"

"Monitor him first, don't act rashly, we want to find out the mastermind behind him!"

In the business car, a man in a suit with slicked-back hair and wax so shiny that even flies could fly on it was giving orders to the agents in the museum through the communicator.

"Mr. Bond, since we have locked the target, why don't we catch him and find out the murderer who stole the museum!?"

A middle-aged man, also wearing a black suit, with an Asian face and a big nose, looked at the man with the back of his head in front of him in confusion.

"Chen! Do you think a thief would ostentatiously display the stolen goods in a museum after stealing them?"

The big-nosed man shook his head when he heard this.

The man with the back head glanced at the man with the big nose and continued: "I think there is only one reason why the golden scepter of the Egyptian Pharaoh appears in the museum. The director of the Tiwan Museum did not know that this was a big* museum. Stolen things! That’s why he dared to display this cultural relic!”

"So, this Tiwan bought this collection without knowing it," a heroic woman wearing a black suspender skirt with short hair said.

"Miss Long Jiu is right, so in this case, we can't alert the enemy. Even if we want to arrest this Tiwan, we can only arrest him secretly! We can't alert the thieves!"

The man with the back of his head looked at the short-haired woman with praise, his eyes full of admiration: "Now we will first conduct a secret surveillance on him, investigate his communication and relationship network, and dig deep into the person who sold him the scepter!"

"Humph!"

The big-nosed man looked angrily at the old man who was over fifty with his back and stared at Long Jiu. He had the urge to rush up and give him a slap in the face.

No matter how arrogant he is, HK has returned home. If Long Jiu hadn't asked him for help, he wouldn't have come into this troubled waters.

The big-nosed man is named Chen Jiaju, a senior inspector of the HK police force. The reason why he is here is at the private invitation of Long Jiu.

However, compared with MI[-] during World War II, not only is the country in today's country a state of affairs, but even this once famous intelligence agency has almost become a decoration. Doctor Bond, almost no one is available.

There was no other way. Faced with the theft of the National Security Museum, the head of MI[-] could only ask for help from outside.

As a former British colony, Hong Kong still has some connections and favors in the HK police force. As one of the Four Asian Tigers and the economic center of Asia, the HK police force also has some outstanding special police officers.

This time the HK police not only sent a team of Flying Tigers SWAT team, but also the famous Bawanghua women's SWAT team.

In addition, there are several detectives who have a very high rate of solving crimes in the HK police force.
This may not be without the desire of the top brass of the HK police force to feel proud in front of their former employer.

As the famous super policeman of the HK police force, Chen Jiaju was naturally invited, but he didn't have much favorable impressions of these ghost guys from Japan.

Therefore, he directly refused the task that the first brother of the police force asked him to participate in. In the end, Long Jiu invited him in a private name, and he went to London.

Unexpectedly, the so-called major case of MI[-] turned out to be the theft of a large * museum.
I don’t think most people in the world would have a good impression of this robber’s stolen goods exhibition hall.

The thief's MI[-] only told the HK police that something was missing from the museum, but did not tell them that what was missing was one-third of the entire collection of the museum.

After all, if this news spreads, the entire * country may instantly become the laughing stock of the world.

"Sir! There is a situation!"

At this time, within the communication network, the voice of an agent responsible for guarding the street came,
"017, report!"

"There is a convoy heading to the target point! Report completed!"

"Got it, continue monitoring!"

The famous James Bond, MI007's top agent No. [-] reached out and pressed the window of the business car, and the window glass instantly changed to an inward translucent mode.

People inside the car can see what's going on outside, but people outside the car can't see what's going on inside the car.

He looked out through the car window. Two minutes later, a luxury convoy of four Mercedes-Benz cars and a Rolls-Royce arrived at the entrance of the museum.

Several black Mercedes-Benz cars got out of each car, two well-trained professional bodyguards wearing black clothes with wireless headsets in their ears.

After a bodyguard sitting in the passenger seat of a Rolls-Royce got out of the car, he immediately walked up to the Rolls-Royce and opened the car door respectfully.

The car door opened, and a man in a white suit stepped out of the car holding a silver cane!

"Um?!"

James Bond suddenly tilted his head back, knocking Chen Jiaju, who was approaching, and staggered.

"Why are you crazy?" Chen Jiaju asked in a low voice, covering his red nose.

"Something's wrong, that man seems to have seen me!" As an old agent, James Bond has an extremely keen sense of smell. It was clear that he was separated by a special single-sided glass. When the man got out of the car, he seemed to inadvertently glance at him to confirm. They were discovered.

"Jenny, find out who these cars belong to. I have a hunch that we seem to have found the right person this time!"

James Bond looked out the window and calmly described the license plate number of the Rolls-Royce to a female agent who was controlling the computer.

"Mr. Bond, there is no need to check, I know that man!" Long Jiu looked a little strange: "That man is Tang Song, the former president of Tang Group!"

When Long Jiu said the name of the Tang Group, the car instantly became quiet.

"Is it the Tang Group I know? That giant company in the energy industry?"

James Bond, once the most famous agent of MI[-], is now semi-retired, but this does not mean that he has not heard of the Tang Group's name.

This behemoth is involved in not only energy, mining, finance, and aerospace, but even ordinary daily necessities. The shadow of the Tang Group can be seen everywhere in daily life.

Not to mention, 70.00% of London's energy supply relies on energy companies affiliated to the Tang Group. It can be said that if the Tang Group cuts off the energy supply to the country, most of the country will be plunged into darkness. place.

"Yes, that's him. Although there are basically no photos or information about the former president of the Tang Group on the Internet, a few years ago, our HK police investigated him because of an international counterfeit banknote case!"

Long Jiu crossed a pair of beautiful legs in black stockings, and his expression was full of emotion: "The Tang Group at that time did not have such a scale!"

"Involving the counterfeit banknote case, it seems that the former president of the Tang Group has a criminal record. Maybe the theft of the Grand Museum is actually related to him. Jenny, investigate the financial connection behind this museum and see if it has anything to do with the Tang Group. Does it matter?"

"Sir, are you investigating the Tang Group?" The female agent named Jenny looked stunned.
"Follow it!" James Bond said calmly: "We are not investigating the Tang Group, we are just investigating the financial transactions of this museum. We accidentally involved the Tang Group! I will report to the director when I get back. He explains!”

"Okay, sir, as you wish!"

Chen Jiaju and Long Jiu exchanged glances with each other. Just as Chen Jiaju was about to say something, Long Jiu shook his head invisibly at him.

At this time, in the museum, the agents and police responsible for tracking Tiwan also noticed Tang Song who walked into the museum surrounded by a group of bodyguards. "Attention, there is a big shot coming at 3 o'clock!" In front of a glass booth with stone masks, an Asian woman who was as heroic as Long Jiu turned her head and looked towards the entrance of the museum. After she noticed the group of people coming in , immediately alerting his team members through wireless headsets.

"Got it, oh, he's still a handsome Chinese guy. Sir Hu, tell me, can we pick up handsome guys at our own expense?"

"You're arrogant again. Please beg Chief Hu. Maybe even the rent for the house will be reimbursed to you!"

"I think she not only wants to reimburse the rent for the house, but also wants to pay for the condominium to go into public accounts!"

"Okay, you guys, stop being so arrogant. They are heading towards their target. Be alert and be ready at any time!"

"Roger that!"

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At this time, Tiwan also saw Tang Song walking towards him. He raised his hand and greeted Tang Song in a bad mood.

"Boss Tang, I didn't expect that you would have time to come to my place!"

Tang Song ignored the prying eyes around him, played with the sapphire animal head of the cane in his hand, and came to Tiwan.

"I heard you knew something, so I came over to talk to you!"

The surrounding bodyguards automatically dispersed around, creating a private space for the two of them to talk.

"You want to ask about the Universe Bank. I told Ryan everything I know!"

"It's not about the Universe Bank. I want to know what happened [-] million years ago and the origin of the Lord God's Barracks!"

"The Lord's Barracks?!" Tiwan was a little confused: "What is it?"

"It's that lost continent, Paradise Mountain. Where did you get it?" Tang Song asked.

"You mean that, it's a product from outside the universe. It's a long story. Let's go upstairs and talk. Don't affect the display of my collection!"

"You stay here!" Tang Song ordered several bodyguards, and after saying that, he and Tiwan went to the second floor.

Tang Song, who was dressed in a white suit, happened to pass by a policewoman. His elegant and handsome appearance made the policewoman lose consciousness for a while. It was not until Tang Song's back disappeared in the elevator that the policewoman came back to her senses. .

"Wow, he's so handsome!"

"You're so handsome. He passed by you just now. Did you put the monitor on him?"

"Madam! I forgot!"

"What else can you do besides being a nymphomaniac? Pay attention to the front and back doors and don't let the target person get lost!"

"Yes, Madam!"

"You are saying that two unknown entities are at war, and the aftermath of their power has changed the time and space of the entire universe!"

On the second floor of the museum, neither Tang Song nor Ti Wan paid attention to the group below. Tang Song sat in the seat where Ryan had been, stroking his cane and listening to Ti Wan's story about what happened [-] million years ago.

"Those two existences should both be harmed, otherwise this lost continent would not have fallen into our universe! Moreover," Tivan pondered for a moment: "I always feel that the nature of power of one of them is very similar to that of Jehovah. Oh, it's you. The God of this world!”

"If it weren't for the fear of that unknown existence, I would have made up for this lost continent long ago!"

If the warring party was really the one who created the main god space, then the other party, who has the same power as Jehovah, seems to be the supreme God of the DC universe!
Tang Song silently reviewed the battle [-] million years ago that Tiwan said in his mind, and thoughts quickly came to his mind.

"Boss Tang, how about we discuss how about you return my collection to me, and I will give you my shares in the Universe Bank."

Looking at the Tang and Song Dynasties who were deep in thought, Tiwan decided to collect it for himself. It was a collection that he had accumulated over a billion years of hard work. If they were all put in this museum, the grand occasion of being praised by others, just think about it. It’s so beautiful!
"You still have the nerve to ask for your collection. Do you know how much trouble you have caused me?!" Tang Song glanced at Tiwan.

"Trouble?" Tiwan was a little confused.

"Do you know that you have been targeted by the police, and now your museum is full of MI[-] agents and police, displaying stolen things? What is going on in your head?"

"Huh? Me?" Tiwan was a little confused by what Tang and Song said, and couldn't stop Tang from talking, so he used the Buddhist technique of giving him a slap on the head.

Tiwan always felt that something was wrong, but his mind was empty for a while.
"If Ryan hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known you had gotten into such a big trouble. I've already settled the matter. I asked someone to find a group of experts who are experts in counterfeiting antiques and are rushing to make a batch of imitations. When the time comes, this matter will be fooled. Past! But the cost of this is borne by yourself,"

"What is the account password of Universe Bank?"

Tiwan confusedly handed over the account password to Tang Song.

Tang Song stood up and left. Before leaving, he did not forget to warn:

"Be smarter when doing things in the future. I'll help you this time, but I won't care next time. If you are sent to prison, I will find someone to arrange a prison for you with better treatment!"

Tiwan followed Tang Song, nodded repeatedly, and watched him enter the elevator.

It wasn't until Tang and Song's figure left the museum's door that Tiwan woke up. When he realized what had happened, his face suddenly turned pale.

"Police, the police in the human world, I will be afraid of them. I will be put in prison. What prison on earth can trap me? Tang, aren't you bullying honest people? At least give me back a piece of your collection!"

The furious Tivan roared.

At this moment, in front of Tiwan, a space channel flashing with sparks appeared, and a big golden retriever dog in a space suit ran out of the channel.

"Then, the collection you want!" Tang Song's voice came from across the space passage.

Tiwan squatted down, touched the familiar dog, and looked up at the space passage: "Let's discuss it. Otherwise, you can give me back ten more items, no, one hundred items."

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The space door shrank rapidly, leaving only a cloud of sparks that dissipated in front of Tiwan.

"That's my thing. The subordinates are shameless and the boss is also a rogue. You bully honest people."

"Ah!"

On the fallen star, Ryan suddenly rubbed his nose, and Kane looked at him in surprise: "Are you acclimated? Do you want me to find you a spacesuit?"

It’s no wonder that Kane is confused. With their level of cultivation, they can survive even in the harsh environment of outer space, so they can’t be so fragile.

Ryan shook his head: "Someone must be talking about me behind my back!"

Kane inexplicably thought of Tiwan's sad face. He shook his head and quickly put Tiwan behind him. Let him solve the trouble caused by the boss by himself!

After coming back to his senses, Ryan looked at the group of soldiers marching out of the transport ship. Ryan said approvingly to Lucian beside him:
“These guys you picked look pretty good!”

In fact, Black Bolt's eyes are not dazzled. These burly men carrying ridiculous cold weapons are actually the ghost wolf soldiers carefully selected by Lucian.

As the deputy speaker of the Dark Council, the director of SHIELD's operations department, and the vice president of the security and defense company affiliated to the Tang Group, Lucian can be said to be a truly powerful figure in the extraordinary world.

If we regard him as the villain in some TV series, movies, and novels, then this is a werewolf tribe that leads more than 20 werewolf tribes on the earth, with power spanning the black and white, and commands the werewolf tribe across the American continent, the European continent, and across Europe. The Wolf King of Ya's Da Mao Territory can be said to be a veritable BOSS.

He's the kind of gatekeeper villain who only appears in at least three superhero movies.

These thousands of werewolf soldiers are warriors selected by Lucian from more than 20 werewolf tribes across the earth.

These werewolves injected with perfect blood possess strength and endurance far beyond ordinary people, and their equipment is naturally not as crude as it looks.

These cold weapons made by the dwarf heavenly soldiers from the Heavenly Weapon Valley are no weaker than some high-tech weapons, shock-blocking daggers, and energy weapons. Many weapons also have magical properties.

Even the simple-looking leather armor on their bodies is a venom suit that can change forms freely and enhance their strength.