Big Islander 2

Chapter 85
Tang Jide and Xiao Xiami slipped out of the hotel through the window, it was already dead of night outside.Pheasant and Big Star would have joined in the fun, but the night was dark and windy, so they couldn't bring these two burdens with them, and even He Tiantian was left behind, although Miss Tiantian really wanted to participate in this vengeful theft.

Only Robin didn't take it seriously. The British Museum was a place that even he, a world-renowned cultural relic thief, dared not touch. They probably went out to enjoy the night view of London.

Of course, Robin didn't dare to sleep, and was ready to retreat at any time. If Tang Jide and the others act recklessly, they will be caught 100%.

It was only when I walked to the street that I realized that there was already heavy fog outside, and the visibility was extremely low.Tang Jide couldn't help heying twice in his heart, and whispered to Xiao Xiami on his shoulder: "God help me, it's not far from Zhuge Liang borrowing the east wind."

"Uncle Datou, London is famous for its smog—" Xiao Xiami patted Tang Jide's head, making him laugh all the time.

Banban got out from the collar of Xiao Xiami, and there were two pieces of toffee in his mouth.Banban is the main force tonight, so the salary is relatively high, and I prepared a bag of candies.

Little Xiami sat on Tang Jide's shoulders, and Banban also sat proudly on Xiao Xiami's shoulders. The band of thieves just disappeared into the confused fog of London...

When they arrived at the appointed place, a car was waiting in the thick fog. These were the two assistants sent by Scar.They don't need to work too hard, as long as they transport the cultural relics out of London, they will complete the task.

An hour later, Tang Jide and Xiao Xiami appeared on the roof of the British Museum. Due to the dense fog, all the outdoor monitoring equipment became decorations.

After roughly determining the locations of several exhibition halls in China in the Oriental Pavilion, I put down the boards. The big dies moved up and down, and quickly gnawed out a small hole, and the boards drilled into the sheds of the exhibition halls layer by layer. top.

The primary goal is of course the painting of female historians. This painting can become a treasure in any museum, and it is collected in the Stein exhibition room.In order to commemorate Mr. Stein, the explorer who collected a large number of ancient Chinese documents from the East, especially Dunhuang, this exhibition hall was specially set up.This gentleman is the first one to buy a large number of cultural relics from the scripture cave in Dunhuang.

The exhibition hall was pitch black, but the three thieves, including Banban, had super night vision, so they were not affected in the slightest.

Tang Jide was not idle, and stretched the rattan whip into the hole made by the board. The rattan whip was like a big dexterous hand, pinching the big ear of the board, stood it up, and let it go gently. On the top of a glass booth, there was not even the slightest vibration.

"Diamond Sutra, get this out first!" In the night, Xiao Xiami's big eyes almost shone.This Diamond Sutra was bought by Stein at a low price from the Wang Taoist priest in Dunhuang. It was printed in 868 AD and is the earliest woodblock printing preserved in the world.

Banban received this idea from Xiao Xiami, and was about to bite open the glass cover, but was stopped by Xiao Xiami. According to Robin, some precious booths are equipped with alarm devices, which are very sensitive and cannot be acted rashly.

But Xiao Xiami already had a countermeasure, and asked Uncle Datou to put a pitcher down and pour out a puddle of acid.Inside the acid, several triangular monsters were constantly cruising.

Acid can't corrode glass, but the triangle monster inside has this ability. This is also the conclusion that Xiao Xiami has only recently researched.

After the triangular monster swam for dozens of seconds, the glass within the range of the acid liquid disappeared.Tang Jide kept watching closely with his eyes wide open, the pitcher trembled in time, and sucked back the acid and the triangle monster together again.During the whole process, there was no sound or vibration.

The opening of the hole is larger than the mouth of Daxing's golden bowl, not to mention the rigidity, if you are in a hurry, even Tang Jide's head can go in.

Put the small plate into the glass cover with a rattan whip, the little guy hugged the volume of the Diamond Sutra with his two front paws, bared his big teeth and began to exert force.But in terms of strength, it is really not Banban's specialty. He only lifted it up a little, and then fell back down again.

It was just such a slight vibration, and the alarm device issued a piercing alarm sound, piercing the silent night.Tang Jide patted his forehead, and then quickly retracted the rattan whip with the board.

Not long after, several security guards came outside Stein's exhibition hall with flashlights, they turned on the lighting equipment, and then opened the exhibition hall.

Tang Jide and Xiao Xiami also had their hearts in their throats. They were not worried about being caught, because Xiao Xiami could fly away from here with Uncle Big Tou. What they were worried about was that the hole on the glass cover was found. After tossing all night, there is no chance to make a move.

The security guards went around and found nothing wrong with the glass cover, nor did they find anything stolen. After discussing for a while, they withdrew from the exhibition hall.

Tang Jide poked Banban's small forehead: "Spit out the candy, and you won't get any of that bag of candy. You usually work so hard when eating that you can't lift a book!"

Banban drooped his little head, probably feeling a little unreasonable.If it was normal, he would have already cut the nails for free for Big Brother.

I had no choice but to expand the entrance this time, and put the shrimps down with a rattan whip.The little girl flew over the glass cover like a trapeze performer, gently rolled up the Diamond Sutra with her two little hands, slowly took it out from the glass cover, and then gestured an ok gesture to the big-headed uncle.

Tang Jide cheerfully took back his rattan whip, put the first cultural relic he got into the pitcher, then stretched out his palm, and slapped the little shrimp lightly to celebrate.

Using the same method, a few more cultural relics were collected, among which the silk copy of the female historian's admonishment is now in the hands of Brother Big Head.According to Tang Jide's intention, we must draw more high-quality goods.However, there are more than [-] pieces of cultural relics in the China Pavilion, ranging from bronzes from the Shang and Zhou Dynasties to exquisite porcelain from the Ming and Qing Dynasties.Moreover, those cultural relics that are too large are indeed inconvenient to get out.

"Uncle Datou, let's go to other exhibition halls—" Xiao Xiami didn't focus on the Chinese exhibition hall, which would easily make people imagine.

In addition to the Chinese Pavilion, the Egyptian Pavilion has the most abundant and valuable exhibits.This time, Tang Jide's hands were a little itchy. After fixing the rattan whip, he also acted as a trapeze.Slowly descending from a high altitude, stretching out your arms and embracing the precious cultural relics below, this feeling is really wonderful.

However, when Brother Big Head squinted his eyes to enjoy this feeling, he suddenly shivered twice, and then quickly climbed up along the vine whip, his movements were more agile than Big Star.

In the glass cover under him, a mummy is lying there, warmly welcoming the arrival of Big Brother.

In the British Museum, the number of ancient Egyptian mummies is second only to that of Egypt itself.In the middle of the night, suddenly seeing such a mummy really frightened the big brother enough.

There was no other way, Xiao Xiami went out, and after a while, a golden mask and a golden scepter were brought up. The big brother smiled happily, and buckled the mask on his face: this thing will be secretly transferred to Mubarak later.

Xiao Xiami smiled and gestured twice, and Brother Big Tou hurriedly took off the mask: This is what the mummy once wore, maybe it still has the curse of the pharaoh on it, it's best not to touch it.

When Little Xiami struggled to recite a big black rock, Brother Big Tou couldn't help complaining.This thing is more than one meter high, nearly one foot thick, and at least it weighs fifteen hundred catties. Look at the little shrimps in our house that are tired, and they look like they have been washed from top to bottom.

"Uncle Datou, hurry up, it's so worth it!" Although Xiao Xiami's face was flushed, she still couldn't restrain her inner joy.

"Could it be gold?" Tang Jide didn't understand. Isn't it just a stone tablet, and the words engraved on it are crooked like earthworms, anyway, he doesn't know any of them.

"The Rosetta Stone, one of the treasures of the British Museum!" Xiao Xiami excitedly explained to Uncle Datou, and helped him eliminate illiteracy by the way.This stele is engraved with ancient Egyptian hieroglyphs, Egyptian cursive script and ancient Greek, so that some philologists can interpret ancient Egyptian hieroglyphs, which is of great significance.

Tang Jide was also overjoyed when he heard this: "If I had known earlier, I would have brought the king, this thing is too heavy!"

Luckily, someone came to meet him not far away, and finally got the big rock into the trunk. The assistant sent by Scar was very puzzled: This big rock weighs almost a ton, how did he carry it?
Watching the car disappear into the thick fog, Tang Jide slapped his hands too, and then he carried the drenched shrimp on his shoulders: "It's not easy being a thief!"

When they returned to the room from the hotel window, they immediately fell asleep.Robin next door didn't hear anything, and kept watch all night in fear, not daring to close his eyes.The next day he got up early and prepared to run away. He thought that Tang Datou and Xiao Xiami had been arrested.

Fortunately, he went into the room and took a look, only to see Tang Jide snoring on the bed, and there was no stolen goods in the room.On the contrary, Robin felt relieved: I guess the two got lost after wandering around in the fog for a while, and they couldn't even find the gate of the British Museum——

But when he had dinner, bought an evening newspaper leisurely, and was about to read it with a cup of coffee, he was stunned to see that the entire article reported the theft of the British Museum.

Oh, sweetie, this is incredible, the Rosetta Stone can be stolen, is the British Museum a construction site? Robin spilled the coffee in his hand.

But when he continued to read, his face became more and more livid, because he saw a very familiar sentence: Please Mr. Holmes to solve the case, the signature is still very familiar to him - Robin.

　There should be a chapter out before 12 o'clock.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)