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Chapter 517 Chapter 517 Desire (Greed)

Chapter 517 517. Greed

Just when President Hongshang warmly received Lu Xingzhou, the Hongshang Art Museum, which belongs to the Hongshang Foundation, began to turn the gear of fate.

Two men in security uniforms carefully cut the monitoring wires, then sneaked into an underground storage room with flashlights.

There are piles of Hongshang Art Museum-level cultural relics and works of art here, and it is no exaggeration to say that each piece is priceless.

"Ahahaha! This is our treasure mountain! It's great!"

The thin security guard took off the hat on his head, and then laughed wildly, leaning back slightly, with a very beautiful smile on his face.

"Hey! Move away!"

The thin security guard called to the fat security guard.

"Hush! He will be discovered! It's... the temporary worker who came today."

The chubby security guard put on the hat on his head nervously, adjusted his glasses and said.

"It's okay! He took the medicine and fell asleep."

The thin security guard touched the chubby security guard's arm with joy, and then he and the chubby security guard started moving the cultural relics together.

"You have to be more careful."

"I know~"

"Oh? Isn't this the one?"

"It's something from the Muromachi period."

"What a nice pot."

"Hahahaha~"

"This is all ours, this... and this!"

"You guy, you're not nervous at all!"

However, they didn't notice that there was a change in an ancient sarcophagus placed in the corner.

A red spar coin on the edge of the sarcophagus trembled, and the eagle pattern carved on it glowed, and then began to rotate and float into the air, while other silver coins pulled the red coins around and condensed into a hand. contour.

The hand crept up to the top of the sarcophagus and turned a switch with three circular grooves.

The lines on the top of the sarcophagus began to glow with golden light, and the coin dropped from the coin's hand just landed on the infrared scanning line, which triggered the security system of the Hongshang Art Museum.

In the underground parking lot of the Hongshang Foundation, the siren sounded urgently, and the men in black clothes who were armed to the teeth received a silver coin from the leader, and then threw it into the special vending machine behind them.

An eye-popping thing happened, all those vending machines turned into a cool locomotive.

The locomotive team drove out in a long queue amidst the sound of roaring engines.

"It seems... the life of President Hongshang seems not to be very peaceful."

Lu Xingzhou put his hands in his pockets, stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the locomotive long queue going away below, grinning lightly with interest.

"Mr. Jean Lu, it's funny. There was an accident in my art gallery. It was just some little thief."

Hongshang Guangsheng's eyes flashed brightly. Although he concealed it well, Lu Xingzhou felt it clearly.

"Oh? You little thief..."

Lu Xingzhou's casual words made Hong Shangguangsheng's heart a little more relaxed.

"President Hongshang, you can go and do your work first. I want to take a stroll in this city by myself. It would be nice to have some fun."

After saying that, Lu Xingzhou ignored Hongshang Mitsuo, who had stiffened his face, and led Yaz out of Koshang Mitsuo's office.

Erika Satonaka moved out of the way, but when she raised her head and saw the expression on Kogami Mitsuo's face, she suddenly had some understanding and bowed her head in greeting.

"It seems... Brother Lu, who reshuffled Fengdu's forces, knows a lot about us."

After a while, Hongshang Guangsheng's expression became kind again, because he had a new idea about Lu Xingzhou's true identity in his mind, a perfect idea.

"Could it be that Mr. Lu is a descendant of the alchemist who created cell coins 800 years ago?"

Erika Lizhong expressed his thoughts for Hongshang Mitsuo.

As Kosho Mitsuo's secretary, Erika Lizhong actually knew many secrets of the Koshang Foundation.

"Maybe...more than that."

Hong Shangguangsheng shook his head lightly, he could clearly feel that there was a powerful and familiar force in Lu Xingzhou.

That is... the power of the king!
……

Kyoto, Hongshang Art Museum.

The two security guards who stole cultural relics and artworks were stunned, their eyes reflected the golden sarcophagus.

The sarcophagus quickly disintegrated into densely packed coins, wrapping several coins of the same color and condensing into four strange figures.

"Uhhhhh..."

The two petty thieves were so frightened that they backed away while talking nonsense.

At this moment, a motorcycle crashed into the wall behind the two people. The person who came was none other than Shintaro Goto, the leader of the sales team.

After parking the car, Goto Shintaro quickly raised the short-barreled shotgun hanging on his chest, and shot the four coin monsters several times in a row.

The shotguns that might crush a boar's head are useless against the four coin geeks.

Goto Shintaro saw that the shotgun could not work, so he quickly connected to the headset report:
"This is Ridevendor's first unit, Goto. 'Mendal' has begun to awaken! Please instruct!"

"Annihilation."

Hong Shang Guangsheng lightly tapped the communicator, then wiped the cream from his mouth with his fingers and ate it, and said indifferently.

Goto Shintaro turned the front of the car, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

This...is not a place for fighting.

And the four coin geeks transformed into bodies in the four-color light.

Greed, this is their name.

The driving and selling team waiting outside launched an attack after Shintaro Goto came out.

The bomb hidden in the Hongshang Art Museum was activated, and several rocket launchers were fired, and the burst flames turned the Hongshang Art Museum into grand fireworks.

The four envoys of desire noticed the movement of the Hongshang Art Museum, turned into coins and flew out of the fireworks, completely immune to the attack of this large movement.

Shintaro Goto obviously didn't know what kind of monster he was dealing with, so he commanded the members of the sales team to chase after it.

"Start tracking."

In Hongshang Mitsusheng's office, Rika Erika, who was wearing a purple dress, thoughtfully put on the phonograph for Hongshang Mitsusheng.

The music "Happy Birthday to You" plays from the gramophone with a sense of the times.

"Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to you~ (Happy birthday to you)"

Kogami Mitsuo didn't seem to care about the upcoming battle, he just hummed a happy birthday song and made a cake leisurely.

"Dear Greed."

When the final garland was finished, Hong Shang Guangsheng's face also became serious, and he muttered in his mouth.

Near the Hongshang Art Museum, the destructive battle ended quickly. It seemed that the first team of the driving sales team equipped with high-tech equipment was completely wiped out. Except for the leader Shintaro Goto, there were no survivors.

At this time, the young man sleeping on the security room was woken up by a red eagle coin that bounced over.

(End of this chapter)

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