Big Islander 2

Chapter 155

Damn it, I finally don't have to be a big man anymore - Tang Jide's short legs kicked hard, and they immediately grew more than a foot long, and the original trousers directly turned into underpants.

I took out the cane whip from the box and wrapped it around my waist. It felt so intimate, as if my long-lost partner had returned to my side.

Put on the clothes again, let the hair loose again, and the handsome big brother is back; on the other side, Xiao Xiami has also tidied up, not to mention Robin, the ever-changing thief.

The three of them left the hotel without making a sound. A box truck was already parked outside, and it was Scar's subordinates who came here to meet them.Half an hour later, I drove to the vicinity of the museum.

There were two cameras in front. Tang Jide flicked his rattan whip, splitting two leaves, blocking the cameras for more than ten seconds before retracting them. The three of them were already lying on the roof of the museum.

Robin skillfully opened a window and got in first. After solving the alarm system, he reappeared. Tang Jide and Xiao Xiami entered the museum openly.For their group, it was not much different from going back to their own home.

With Tang Jide and Xiao Xiami, they didn’t even save the flashlight. Everything was almost like daytime in their eyes, and they had a panoramic view of the dazzling array of exhibits.When he got here, Tang Datou would not be polite. He put a bug trap and stuffed cultural relics into it one by one.

Compared with Uncle Datou, who has been swept away by the wind and clouds, Xiao Xiami pays more attention to collecting some treasures.For example, it shows that porcelains from the Qing Dynasty, especially those produced by official kilns, are carefully packed in foam boxes; the treasure of the Kobe Municipal Museum - Nanban paintings, must not be let go.

On the contrary, it is the ever-changing thief, who is reduced to a watchman at this moment, lying on the window looking at the stars boredly.There was no light in it, and he became completely blind.Robin wondered: How did those two eyes grow? Are they born with the material for this?

In less than half an hour, Tang Jide and Xiao Xiami went out and dumped things into the truck.The member of the Scar team who acted as a truck driver was dumbfounded: Mr. Island Owner, is this going to move the museum?
That's right, the six or seven pitchers around Tang Jide's waist were stuffed to the brim, like a circle of buckets.There are still a lot of bronze wares inside, the amount is really unclear, and the quantity is even more, the box is filled with a small half of the space in one trip.

After running back and forth three times, the box was full, but the collection in the museum was only one-fifth less.Tang Jide smacked his lips in dissatisfaction: If I had known earlier, I would have driven more trucks——

Not enough hearts, Robin looked at Tang Jide with annoyed expression, feeling a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.He has also frequented major museums, but it is unimaginable to free up so many items at one time.It's not stealing, it's simply moving!
The truck loaded with cultural relics drove away, out of the urban area, and drove to the seaside. Naturally, someone came to meet them, and then packed the cultural relics in sealed boxes.The rest will be handed over to Brother Squidward and his subordinates. Naturally, octopus soldiers will carry the boxes in the sea and transport them to cargo ships hundreds of miles away. This process is basically an assembly line.

"Uncle Datou, how much is too much—" Little Xiami comforted Tang Jide in a low voice when he saw that Tang Jide was still refusing to leave.

"What kind of bicycle do you want? Hey, by the way, there are several bicycles parked over there." Inspired by Tang Jide, he asked Robin to steal the bicycle, and then led Xiao Xiami back to the museum.

I'm an art thief, not a petty thief—Robin sighed.

The theft of the museum is basically a one-shot deal, because after the theft, the defense will definitely be strengthened.So Tang Jide also began to choose some high-value works of art this time, such as calligraphy and painting, porcelain and so on.In addition to Chinese cultural relics, there are also a lot of antiques from the island country.The big brother is bad enough, and he plans to take it to an international auction for auction in the future, and let the little devil taste what it feels like to be slaughtered.After all, for many auction houses, they never ask the source of artwork.

They worked until nearly three o'clock in the morning, and it was almost dawn, and the three of them called it a day. They rode bicycles through the streets and alleys, ending the night's work.

But they overlooked a problem. When they came here, they took a truck and the speed was relatively fast, but now they are riding a bicycle, and the speed is much slower.Especially the one that Tang Jide was riding was an old-fashioned bike. He wondered, isn't the island country quite developed? Why do people still ride this old-fashioned bike?
"Come out to pick up garbage so early, do you want to use our car to help you for a while?" As we walked, the day became brighter, and there were already cleaning vehicles on the road to clean.The driver of a cleaning van pulled up beside them, poking his head out the window to say hello.

Tang Jide couldn't help scratching the back of his head twice, and then Xiao Xiami responded in Japanese: "We are all worthless rags here, so don't bother, thank you very much."

"What a kawaii little sister, she knows how to help the family at such a young age, come on!" The driver is still a chatterbox, chatting endlessly.

Now is not the time to chat, so Tang Jide glared at the driver.But that guy pretended not to see it, then waved to Xiao Xiami, and handed over a note: "Little sister, if you need anything, you can call me at the number above, and I will help you, that is, aid~ -"

"Help you big-headed ghost, pervert!" Tang Jide yelled loudly, picked up a bag hanging from the handlebar and was about to throw it over, but thought about the "trash" inside, and finally held back.

The driver quickly closed the window, and after honking the horn, passed the group of scavenger.I took a few reluctant glances from the rearview mirror: Kawaii’s little sister——

Tang Jide spat hard, shook his fist vigorously, and said in the few Japanese he mastered: "Baga——"

With a bang, the tire of the cleaning vehicle burst suddenly, and then it knocked over the trash can by the side of the road, and the cleaning vehicle also rolled over to the ground.Of course, this is a little lesson from big head brother to this wicked guy who likes compensated dating.

Seeing more and more vehicles on the street, Xiao Xiami frowned, then stopped the bicycle next to a trash can, and began to pack the boxes inside.The matter has come to this point, we can only sing the fake show.Otherwise, it would be too eye-catching.

"I knew I would bring it to my father, he is the best at this—" Tang Jide took out a broken bag and began to scratch the broken bag inside.

Robin is the most reluctant. He is a high-class art thief, not a beggar.In their country, even beggars have dignity, and they will never ask for money in vain, at least they should take a musical instrument and beg while playing.

It's a good thing he's now dressed in an oriental appearance, otherwise it would be more eye-catching: foreign friends are picking up garbage on the streets of Kobe, and this news is enough to make it into the newspapers.

After more than an hour, Scar's men finally returned, and Tang Jide and the others slipped back to the square after they packed their bicycles into the carriage.I couldn't go back to the hotel, so I just went to the shed to clean up, and prepared breakfast for the animal stars by the way.

"Big head, how many good things I get back, I want to participate in the distribution of the spoils!" There was no one else in the shed, so Mr. Pheasant was finally able to speak freely. These days, it was suffocated.

Tang Jide said while changing his clothes: "You should learn to count well. You were the only one who performed poorly last night. The audience booed."

In fact, the pheasant is also full of grievances. His strengths are not allowed to be used, and some weaknesses are specially made to make things difficult for him.

When Hong Yuan came here to check, the three of them had returned to their original appearance, and even the cage had been cleaned.This scene moved the deputy head very much: what a good actor, but if he came too late, the circus would be disbanded.

After breakfast, Hong Yuan called the actors for a short meeting to summarize yesterday's performance.The actors are also very excited, saying that these animal stars have great potential to be tapped, and they are eager to develop new programs.Seeing everyone's enthusiasm is so high, Hong Yuan is not easy to discourage their enthusiasm.In fact, he had already received a call from the Second Grandfather yesterday, saying that the circus had changed hands.

Hong Yuan is an old courtier of the circus. He has lived in the troupe since he was a teenager, and he has long regarded the circus as his own home, so he feels the most uncomfortable in his heart.But when he saw the actors chattering, he could only sigh in his heart and didn't tell everyone the news.

He would not be sad if he knew that the main characters who would take over the circus in the near future were now acting under him.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the museum began its routine morning inspection, preparing for the official opening at nine o'clock.A security guard on the night shift was the first to spot the problem: "I lost my bike!"

"It is estimated that someone regarded your bicycle as an antique. It is too old." The colleague also joked with him, but after opening the safety door and entering the museum, people were dumbfounded: more than half of the booths were empty!
Soon, the news of the theft of the museum spread, and the police quickly intervened in the investigation. The museum took the brochures and compared them and came to the result: a total of more than 3000 cultural relics were stolen, and all of them were precious cultural relics. 23 national treasures, the loss is immeasurable!

This news shocked the entire island nation, and the newspapers described it as "the first museum theft in history".The most famous detectives in the entire island nation gathered in Kobe, vowing to catch the real culprit and recover the cultural relics.

Tang Jide put down the newspaper and took a sip of tea: "After we visit the Tokyo National Museum, they will know what is the number one theft case in history. I heard that many detectives have come. Is Conan here?"

He still wanted to make fun of it, but he didn't know that the other party had already launched an investigation quickly, and those bicycles became tracking clues. Fortunately, they didn't ride back to the circus, otherwise they would have been taken away for investigation by now.

Even so, the driver of the cleaning truck, who wanted to pay for sex, still provided important clues to the police: he swore that he saw the broken bicycle, and thought it was a broken bicycle at the time, so he missed the opportunity to make meritorious service .

In terms of time, the stolen ones are indeed a pile of junk, but the value of these junk is more than several billion yen——

(End of this chapter)