The richest man starts from the treasure hunt in the container

Chapter 359
In a villa, a middle-aged man was saying earnestly:
"Old Weng, can we discuss again, these more than 180 cultural relics belong to our country! Our Shenghai Museum hopes to invite them back... Let's do this, 500 million is not enough, I decide, add another 300 million, 800 million How about dollars?"

The old man surnamed Weng said:
"Old Liu, it's not a question of money. It's a question of whether you can keep it. Even if I give these things to you, can you guarantee that they will be kept in China?"

"It will definitely work!" Lao Liu firmly assured, "Our museum now has the best security facilities and the best preservation environment. How could it be impossible?"

Elder Weng shook his head again:
"Old Liu, you should understand what I mean. I didn't send these cultural relics to the Metropolitan Museum on a whim.

As you can see, I am old and don't have many years to live.These things are kept at home, and after I leave, there is a great possibility that the juniors will sell them.

I want them to keep them well, so I can only send them out..."

"Then why not send it to China?" Lao Liu was still puzzled.

"Domestic? Hehe!" Old Weng smiled, "After so many years, I have seen it clearly. If you send it to China, you probably won't be able to keep it—don't refute me, just listen to me."

Old Liu Gang wanted to speak, but he had no choice but to shut up after hearing what he said.

"Not to mention decades ago, some people set up a cultural relic store and sold a large number of cultural relics directly. Who can guarantee that such a thing will not happen again?"

When he asked such a question, Lao Liu was about to refute immediately. After all, it was a critical period, but Weng Lao didn't allow him to speak, and continued:
"I've also seen over here that things labeled as museum collections in China have been sold out in a grand manner..."

Lao Liu opened his mouth, but he had nothing to say, he knew Weng Lao would not allow him to argue.

Sure enough, Weng Lao continued:
"Now the world is dominated by one family. Although Laomei's development has stagnated, everyone knows that it is still the most powerful country. And because it is alone on a continent, it has not burned the mainland here in several wars. "

This point, Lao Liu admitted.

"So, if you put something here, at least you won't worry about it being damaged by the flames of war. My old man has experienced many wars, and he has seen the world through. Sooner or later, there will still be wars in this world. Then... put it there, Can you keep it?"

Old Liu Gang was about to speak, but Old Weng stood up and said with a stern expression:
"I don't want those perfunctory words! You Shenghai is on the seashore, at the frontier, if there is a war, the city that was destroyed first in your place, I put things in your place, can it be preserved?"

Lao Liu felt a little sad.

Is this really what the old man in front of you thinks?

Everything assumes war?
Ha ha.

He knew he couldn't talk anymore.

Standing up, Old Liu said:

"Old Weng, since you have made up your mind, then I won't say anything."

The last time he came here, he bought a batch of cultural relics from here with 450 million US dollars, which was regarded as the completion of the task.

This time, it returned without success.

After Lao Liu left, Weng Lao's son came in, pouted and said:
"It's a shame that I want to buy things from our family with that little money..."

"Xiao Hai, don't talk nonsense." Weng Lao sat down, took a sip of tea and said:

"Old Liu is still very public-minded. His thoughts can't be wrong."

"But those things were collected and purchased by our Weng family ourselves, and they were not brought out illegally like those people. We can dispose of them however we want!"

"So they didn't make things difficult for us." Weng Lao always maintained a relatively peaceful attitude, "He just came to trade, and he didn't force us to hand over. Don't say so much, just send the things over."

"I just look at him upset." The expression on Xiao Hai's face was really upset, "Anyway, we got back the money from Silicon Valley Bank, and we don't care about it. Donate it, and you can get a good reputation here. "

"Don't think so decisively about the matter." Weng Lao pointed to his son, "People who are not of our race will have a different heart. If you want to stay here for a long time, you will have to work ten times and a hundred times harder than others in the future!"

"Aren't we donating things now!" Xiao Hai muttered.

"Not enough, definitely not enough." Elder Weng sighed, "Actually, I also want to go back, but I'm afraid to do it again... Sigh, that's something you need to think about. I'm old and I don't want to..."

Xiao Hai nodded, went out, and arranged for the transportation of cultural relics.

Although he didn't think there would be any danger, he still called the hired person to remind him again that he must ensure safety.

Calmly, it's time to deliver the goods on the road.

Elder Weng had already gone by car first, and Xiao Hai followed the truck in a small car.

When the car here was about to leave, Zhu Yu had already received the message.

His car merged into the torrent of many vehicles, deliberately controlled the speed, and slowly came to the position of the few cars in front of the truck.

all the best.

When he got to the tunnel, Zhu Yu was a little nervous, and then he heard the sound of "bang bang", and the two cars in front collided with each other.

Cars that were too late to brake collided continuously, causing chaos at the entrance of the tunnel!
Then the lights in the tunnel suddenly went out, and I don't know who cut off the power.

Zhu Yu had already braked the car, got out of the car quietly in the dark, put on a hood, and quickly came to the truck.

Seeing the cars in front of and behind the van with their lights on wide open, he threw two smoke bombs.

Clouds of smoke obscured all vision.

He could hear the tense conversations of the people in the truck, obviously vigilant.

The truck driver was also a little nervous and was looking around.

Zhu Yu stepped forward and slammed on the window, facing the driver with a narcotic bomb.

After solving the driver, Zhu Yu found the walkie-talkie from the cab, and shouted in a hoarse voice:
"The situation is wrong, come out quickly, there is a bomb on the chassis!"

After speaking, he dropped the walkie-talkie.

He knew that time was running out, and now he had to hurry!

Even though they knew that the news might be false, but in the face of danger, no one dared to take any more risks. The back door of the carriage opened, and someone came down to observe.

Zhu Yu hid at the side and fired continuously, knocking him down!
The people inside felt that something was wrong, and the door was about to be closed immediately, and someone fired back, and Zhu Yu had already thrown a smoke bomb in!

The opponent is making a mess!
The sky eye was opened, and Zhu Yu could see the opponent's position through the carriage.

All cultural relics are placed near the front of the car, neatly arranged in boxes.

The carriage is divided into two sections, and the back is the space for these mercenaries.

Zhu Yu stood a little farther away, raised his large-caliber gun, and called the roll!

Soon, there was no one in the car capable of fighting.

Zhu Yu pulled the car in, put away all the boxes, got out of the car, and left.

When walking back to his car, Zhu Yu quietly changed all his clothes, including gloves, headgear and shoes.

After changing everything, Zhu Yu felt that there should be no flaws, so he sat back in the car.

Zhu Yu sent Ran Jie a message on his mobile phone:

"what's the situation?"

This means that you have succeeded here.

Ran Jie saw the news and left immediately.Some vehicles in front were not seriously damaged and were already planning to leave.

At this moment, Zhu Yu saw several black figures approaching, and someone knocked on the car window.

"Pay the money, or I'll kill you!" A man who seemed to be of Mexican origin pointed a gun at Zhu Yu in the car window.

Zhu Yu raised his hands and nodded helplessly.

"Lower the window!" The man waved his gun, Zhu Yu had no choice but to lower the window.

Then the opponent's muzzle pointed in.

Zhu Yu is a little funny, this guy is a bit of an amateur!

But it can be seen that this guy probably has more than one life in his hand!
Zhu Yu suddenly reached out and held the muzzle of the gun out of position, and then a gun appeared out of thin air in his right hand, and fired three shots at the opponent "bang bang bang"!

This man was dying, but his eyes still had unbelievable gazes!
Zhu Yu knew that this person had accomplices, and when they heard the gunshots, they had already gathered. Zhu Yu used this person as a cover, shot him once or twice, and knocked him down to the ground.

Except for one person who ran away early, Zhu Yu's loss here was a few white spots on the bulletproof glass.

After a while, the police car arrived.

Weng Xiaohai slowly got up from the seat when he heard the sound of the police car.

When the smoke bomb exploded earlier, he immediately lay down on the car seat, and the subsequent gunshot made him even more afraid to look up.

Now that he heard the sound of the police car, he finally felt a little safer.

When the policeman came to the truck, he got out of the truck and shouted:

"Police, there was a gunfight here just now..."

In fact, he didn't need to look, he also knew that the things in his house might have been robbed.

Sure enough, Weng Xiaohai was not very surprised to see the mercenaries lying on the ground inside and outside the car, as well as the empty compartment.

More people died this time, and the police took it very seriously and brought many of them to the police station.

Zhu Yu was also among them.

He counterattacked in self-defense, and the situation was relatively clear.

"Mr. Zhu, where were you when the car accident first happened?"

"Get out of the car and have a look, and then stay in the car." Zhu Yu said.

"Didn't go somewhere else? Like the van in the back?"

The police kept a certain level of vigilance against Zhu Yu, and they were able to shoot and kill four people alone. If it wasn't for the fact that there was no clue in the car, the police would have listed Zhu Yu as the number one suspect by now!

"No." Zhu Yu looked foolish, "There are gunshots over there, how dare I go over there?"

Weng Lao was originally waiting at the Metropolitan Museum. As soon as the cultural relics arrived, the donation ceremony began.

After receiving a call from his son Xiaohai and hearing that the cultural relics had been robbed, he almost passed out!

A few days ago, I told Lao Liu that keeping things here in Laomei was safer than in China, so that was a slap in the face!

In order to expand the influence, the donation ceremony is going to be broadcast live on TV, and now it is completely useless!
The host would not save face for the Weng family, and news of the cultural relics being robbed spread immediately.

The ceremony ended without a problem, and Mr. Weng was sent directly to the hospital.

The police are also asking if the Weng family has any enemies.

"Our family has always been law-abiding. Honestly, how could there be enemies?" Weng Xiaohai yelled, "There is only one possibility, that is, we don't want these things to stay in the Metropolitan Museum!"

In fact, in Weng Lao's opinion, it's fine to proceed quietly.After all, if the publicity is spread, there will definitely be a lot of infamy.

But according to Xiao Hai's intention, since he has already donated, he should expand his influence.In this way, it is easier to squeeze yourself into the upper class of New York.

After all, once this reputation gets out, there should be many people willing to accept him.

As a result, people and money were empty, and it became a joke.

Xiaohai became angry from embarrassment, and pointed his finger at those who did not want cultural relics to enter the Metropolitan Museum.

Then Zhu Yu came into the sight of the police.

After all, Zhu Yu bought or exchanged cultural relics from abroad several times, and finally leased or donated them to institutions in China.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like Zhu Yu did it.

After Xiaohai knew of Zhu Yu's existence, he immediately made sure:

"He must have done it!"

He hates these people the most!
"However, there is no evidence." The police were also very depressed. There was no trace of smoke on Zhu Yu's body.Although there were marks of gunfire on his hand, it was left over from shooting in self-defense.

If Zhu Yu was a commoner, it would be easy to do something about it, but Zhu Yu's influence is not small!

Soon after Zhu Yu was taken to the police station, the lawyer came over.

Well-known New York barrister Anglek appeared at the police station with a briefcase.

"Mr. Zhu, now you don't need to speak during the whole process. As your agent, I will take care of everything."

With the lawyer's words, Zhu Yu felt relieved.

The police are helpless, but the reality is so.

Zhu Yu didn't even have to pay bail, he wasn't a suspect.

Not enough evidence.

Walking out of the police station, Zhu Yu thanked Angleke, Angleke bowed slightly, said with a smile:

"This is what I should do. If there is anything, please contact me in time."

Xiao Hai was also at the gate of the police station at this time, and when he saw Zhu Yu, he immediately lost his mood.

I thought the police would seriously question Zhu Yu, but unexpectedly the other party came out so quickly!

"I know you must have robbed our family's cultural relics!" Xiao Hai rushed over, stood in front of Zhu Yu, and shouted, "You won't have any good fruit to eat!"

"Sir, please pay attention to your words!" Angleke hadn't left yet, he stood in front of Zhu Yu sternly, "Please be polite to my client! Just what you said just now, I can sue you for defamation!"

After speaking, he turned his head and said to Zhu Yu:

"Mr. Zhu, don't pay attention to him."

Xiao Hai blushed, but didn't know what to say.

Because his family is rich, he has enjoyed the "super value" services of many lawyers in the past.

I really didn't expect that now that this service falls on the other party, how could it make him feel so uncomfortable?
Zhu Yu smiled at Xiao Hai, pushed him away, got into his car, and drove away.

"Sooner or later, you will be punished!" Xiao Hai said bitterly.

Now, the Weng family has become a joke in the circle, the perpetrator must pay the price!

Back at the villa, Zhu Yu saw the three of Ran Jie who were relieved.

"Boss, are you okay? The police didn't make things difficult for you, did they?"

"No, I didn't do anything." Zhu Yu smiled.

"That thing..." Cao Dalong asked.

"Safe." Zhu Yu nodded.

"That's great. It's not in vain for us to worry about it." Cao Dalong breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked again, "Boss, you won't sell these things, right?"

As soon as this question came out, Zhu Yu turned to look at him.

Ran Jie patted him, indicating that he had said something wrong.

(End of this chapter)