I did one thing to the extreme

Chapter 170 The Despicable and Shameless Oriental

do not know?
You can really act, better than Hollywood actors!

So bad, so evil, what a vile oriental.

After cursing in his heart, Marion continued to smile and said, "Mr. Wang, a large number of cultural relics and precious works of art have been lost in the Gaul Museum. As far as I know, these things are all in Mr. Wang's home. Please return them to their original owners."

Excited, Marion spoke Longguo dialect, but with a heavy accent. He had taken Longguo language as an elective when he was in college, and wanted to change his major to become a diplomat, but unfortunately he didn't succeed.

Wang Liang nodded again, and said seriously: "I do have a number of cultural relics and artworks in my home."

When he heard this, Marion showed a little joy on his face, just admit it, as long as you admit it, it will be easy.

"But, it's all mine, what does it have to do with your Gallic Museum?"

In a word, the joy that had just appeared on Marion's face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

mean!

Shameless!
Despicable and shameless Oriental, I will crucify you and burn you to death.

After cursing in his heart, Marion forcibly raised the corner of his mouth, showing an extremely forced smile, and said, "Mr. Wang, those things are all from the Gaul Museum!".

"Oh? Really? As far as I know, there are hundreds of thousands of cultural relics from the Pharaoh Kingdom and a large number of cultural relics from the Dragon Kingdom in the Gaul Museum. People from the Pharaoh Kingdom and the Dragon Kingdom have also asked you for it. Why don't you return it? Where is the original owner?"

After saying this, Marion, who was standing opposite, blushed like a monkey, held back for a long time, and said, "Those cultural relics are legally collected by the Gaul Museum."

"Oh!" Wang Liang nodded again, and said, "The things in my house are also collected legally."

"You, you." Marion looked at the extremely shameless oriental man in front of him, almost couldn't hold back, and cursed aloud. At the critical moment, he forcibly took it back, and after a few seconds, he said, "The portrait of Mona Lisa In the lower right corner of the back is written a line of Gallic characters, which means the Gallic Museum, and this line of writing can prove that the portrait of Mona Lisa belongs to the Gallic Museum.”

After finishing speaking, he stared at the oriental man standing across from him. With so much evidence, he didn't believe this despicable and shameless oriental man, and he could think of other reasons to deny it. The oriental man showed a sudden realization expression , nodded heavily again, and then said: "Why did you write the words Gaul Museum on my painting?".

After hearing this sentence, Marion was stunned and froze in place, his eyes were full of confusion, and after a few seconds, they turned red, as if he was about to spew out flames.

Shameless!
Shameless!

Shameless to the extreme!
He had never seen such a brazen person.

"咚咚咚" the heartbeat was fast, as if it was about to explode, Marion forced himself to calm down, and after a little relaxation, he was about to continue negotiating. The portrait of Na Lisa was about to come back, but before she could speak, the other party said: "No, you Gallic Museum must pay me compensation. How dare you scribble your name on my painting? Is there any law? Is there any law?"

what?
He actually turned to the Gaul Museum for compensation, and Marion couldn't help asking, is there any royal law?Is there any law left?
To use the word shameless to describe this oriental is to praise him.

At this time, he felt that he was hot all over, as if a fireplace was installed in his body, and dozens of catties of gunpowder were placed next to the fireplace, which was about to explode. He just released some of the heat in his body through continuous breathing, and prepared Reasonable reasoning with this despicable oriental man opposite, the oriental man spoke first again.

"Museum of Gaul, there are five words in total, and one word is enough to compensate me with 100 million dragon coins. Don't think it is expensive, it has been discounted. After all, the portrait of Mona Lisa is a world-famous painting, but you wrote five words and tarnished it." What a pity, what a pity!"

When talking about the pity, Wang Liang kept shaking his head and sighing. Standing outside the door, Marion's face, eyes, nose, ears, and mouth were all red. The neck of a large piece of fly feces was stained with a layer of pink.

"Hoohoo."

Marion took a big gulp of the cold air in the air to force himself to calm down. From Wang Liang's perspective, he was like a dog in a hot summer, sticking out his tongue and breathing continuously to lower his body temperature.

After calming down for a few seconds, Marion wanted to speak, but suddenly he didn't know what to say. The oriental man opposite him was too despicable and shameless, and he wanted to take back the cultural relics and artworks lost in the museum directly from him. impossible.

Now that it is confirmed that the thing is in Longguo, and the specific address is known, let the higher-ups negotiate, he has done everything he can and should do, and the rest is really powerless, so he has to leave this damned place as soon as possible Place, stay away from this despicable and shameless oriental, if you stay here again, you will have a heart attack, turn around, and you are about to leave.

Suddenly came a sentence from behind, "I haven't paid compensation yet."

Marion, as well as the secretary and translator he brought, turned around mechanically and stared at Wang Liang with incredible eyes.

"You don't think I'm joking, do you? I usually like to joke, but this time, I'm really not joking. If you don't pay compensation and insist on leaving, there may be some minor problems."

When Wang Liang spoke, he had already put his hand into his trouser pocket, and quietly took out four or five small paper balls that had been kneaded from a napkin in advance. He folded his arms and hid his hands under his arms, ready to teach these ignorant Westerners a lesson at any time. .

Dare to come to Longguo to ask for things. It’s really an old birthday star who hanged himself. He thinks his life is too long. Today, the curator of the Gallic Museum must know that the sky is blue and the ground is black. , there is no Gaul Museum to take his things.

As for the compensation, it was entirely a temporary idea. If Marion hadn't said that there were words written on the back of the painting, he would not have remembered it.

Being attacked by shameless Orientals several times with shameless words, even if Marion is a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, he couldn't help it. He raised his hand and pointed at Wang Liang. Because he was too angry, his fingers kept trembling, and he opened his eyes. He opened his mouth and was about to scold, "You despicable and shameless Oriental, God will punish you, you will definitely go to hell."

Suddenly, there was a huge pain, his leg seemed to be hit by a big truck, and he couldn't stand still. After a pig-like scream, Marion fell to the ground in response, and let out another "bang", followed by a painful wail .

The secretary and translator standing next to him looked at Marion, who was lying on the ground and kept crying, his face was pale, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Call an ambulance, call an ambulance for me"

Marion howled in pain.

The secretary and the translator hurriedly took out their mobile phones, and were about to call an ambulance with the newly issued Longguo calling card, but suddenly found that they didn't know the emergency medical number of Longguo, so they had to check it online.

After a search, the first few lines were all advertisements. I was scrolling down to find the correct search results. "Ah!" a pig-killing scream resounded through the sky. When I turned around, Marion's other leg was also deformed. The stubble of the bone was pierced through the clothes and exposed.

The secretary and the translator looked at each other, their eyes full of doubt and horror.

what happened?

How could Marion be injured suddenly and inexplicably?

The two subconsciously looked at the shameless oriental man standing in the gate. They saw him with his arms folded and a smile on the corner of his mouth. He looked like he was watching a funny show. He didn't look like a murderer. Besides, Marion and this shameless oriental man The distance between them is at least three or four meters away.

How could he have caused Marion to be injured so badly? No, thinking of this, the scene of Marion's phone call popped up in the minds of the secretary and the translator.

"My God! Can he really do magic?"

"Don't know? I think I know now, the cultural relics and artworks in the museum must have been transferred away by him with magic"

"It's not magic, but an unknown high technology?"

That day, Marion was talking on the phone while pacing back and forth in the office, probably talking about this oriental man.

The secretary and the translator were standing next to the desk at the time. Now that I think about it, this business trip is too dangerous, and we must get away from here as soon as possible. The two started to back away at the same time, their eyes full of fear.

Marion saw that the secretary and the translator didn't care about his life or death, and just fled by himself, so he shouted in despair: "Help, call an ambulance for me!".

in the gate.

Wang Liang looked at the progress bar in front of him and smiled. This Marion didn't know how many unreasonable things he had done. The progress bar actually jumped from [Flying needle: 395032/1000000] to [Flying needle: 695032/ 1000000].

The first shot was raised by 20, and the second shot was raised by [-]. This speed, just one word, "happy, too happy."

Seeing the shameless oriental man standing inside the door showing an evil smile, Marion instantly felt a cool air flow down his calves, thighs, upper body, neck, and finally hit his forehead, causing his scalp to go numb, and his numb legs didn't hurt that much up.

Now his intestines are about to turn green. If time can be turned back, even if he is immediately dismissed as the curator, he will not step into the Dragon Kingdom. It is too scary. This oriental is not only despicable and shameless, but also very evil , has mastered Satan's black magic, which can make him hurt out of thin air.

When he was leaving, the superiors told him that Wang Liang did not know magic, he just possessed some unknown high technology.

Now he just wants to say, high-tech is a hammer, this is clearly black magic, and he was harmed by wrong information.

Just as he was about to beg for mercy, his arm seemed to have been hit by a big truck again. He yelled out in pain, "Help, help, don't hit me, please...don't hit me."

Wang Liang was preparing to continue to shoot. Just now, the progress bar has increased by a full 695032, from [Flying needle: 1000000/745032] to [Flying needle: 1000000/[-]]. If this continues, the training will be full soon.

Suddenly, the voice of the third master came from behind.

"What's wrong with this Westerner? Are you following a ghost?"

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