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The country villa where he lived was surrounded by cliffs except for one intersection.

This was a volcanic area, with no tall trees, only some bushes.

"No, we are surrounded!"

"We must rush forward to have a chance of survival!"

After saying this, Cassie picked up an AK47, got on the truck and rushed over first.

He had made up his mind that no matter who these people were, he would definitely kill them when he came here today.

The truck started to accelerate.

His men directly hit the Ford car in front.

Then, several of Cassie's men picked up the AK in their hands and shot directly at the car.

Da da da da da da da da!

The continuous sound of gunfire echoed in the valley.

In the dark night. A large spark bloomed brilliantly.

What surprised Cassie was that the Ford car was actually bulletproof.

He didn't have time to think about it, and immediately ordered his men to rush the truck out of the gap.

As long as he rushed out, the bulletproof cars behind him would not pose any threat to him.

The person sitting in front of the bulletproof Ford car was Shen Xiaojian!!

Shen Xiaojian saw that the other party had already rushed out and was about to escape, so he ordered loudly:

"Fuck, listen to me, use PGR to kill them."

On the truck, Cassie and his men kept observing the Ford bulletproof cars behind.

When he saw a man standing on one of the Ford cars with a weapon, he was immediately scared out of his wits!!

Because he knew what that weapon was, it was PGR!

There was only a bang, and a flame roared, tearing the night sky.

no no no no no no no——

Cassie screamed in fear, as if he had seen the end of the world!!!

The huge roar spread throughout the valley.

The shells exploded, forming a powerful air wave.

The truck was directly rushed up to a height of more than ten meters.

It fell heavily to the ground a few seconds later.

At this time, the truck had fallen into the wilderness with four wheels facing up.

The car was filled with smoke.

But there were still survivors.

At this moment, these survivors were knocking on the car door frantically, helping each other to get out of the truck.

Cassie was also one of the survivors.

But because of the huge impact, he was injured all over his body and covered in blood.

Because his nerves were numb, he didn't feel any pain now.

Now it was important to save his life, so he rolled and crawled out with his men.

After running for dozens of meters, he and his two men had no strength at all and lay directly on the wasteland.

But at this moment!

He heard several harsh sounds.

Then, he saw the scene he least wanted to see - the three Ford cars had stopped not far away.

Then, a large group of people walked towards them.

He knew that he was finished this time.

But now he had no strength, and his two men were exhausted.

They didn't carry guns, and the guns were all on the truck.

Subconsciously, Cassie took out a dagger from his body, but what's the use of this dagger?

As a large group of black shadows stood in front of them, Cassie also threw away the dagger in his hand.

Because it looked very ridiculous, the other party had an AK47 in their hands.

"Who are you? Why are you so cruel to me?"

Cassie sat up from the ground, because lying like that was too weak and too undignified.

"Don't shoot, we surrender!!"

"We surrender, we don't want to die."

Cassie's two men were lying on the ground shouting with all their might, they didn't even have the strength to sit up.

It's a pity that no matter how Cassie asked, those people didn't care about him at all.

Instead, they came directly.

Put a gun to their heads, then tied them all up and started to search them.

Seven or eight seconds later, a member of the Qinglong Hall took out the golden pipe from Cassie's waist.

After seeing his golden pipe confiscated, Cassie was roaring wildly in his heart.

It doesn't matter if other things are taken away, but this one must not be taken away.

At the same time, he also knew that the other party wanted his golden pipe.

In other words, the other party was also looking for the secret of the treasure!

"Okay, you have found what you want, let us live."

Cassie said to these people while enduring the increasingly obvious pain on his body.

Even if this golden pipe is taken away by them, it doesn't matter, as long as you survive.

The other party never answered any of his words from beginning to end.

After Shen Xiaojian took the golden pipe and looked at it, he was sure that it was what he was looking for, so he said to the members of Qinglong Hall:

"Mr. Lin has ordered, kill them all."

As soon as the voice fell!

More than a dozen AK47s opened fire at the same time at the scene.

Da da da da da da da.

Cassie and the other three didn't even make a cry for help, and they were all shot into sieves.

Then, the bodies of the three people were moved into a large truck.

A member of Qinglong Hall opened the fuel tank of the truck and poured the oil on the entire truck.

A night of intoxication in the spring breeze!

Shen Xiaojian lit a cigarette and threw the burning lighter onto the truck.

With a loud bang, the entire truck caught fire, followed by a violent explosion.

The violent explosion spread dozens of kilometers away from the scene, attracting the attention of the New York Police Department.

An hour later, fire engines, ambulances, and police cars arrived at the scene.

But the scene had been burned to ashes, and no clues could be found.

…

On the other side, Ben Gates, his girlfriend and his men have been seized by the police.

"Mr. Gates, tell me where is the Declaration of Independence? If you don't cooperate with us you deserve to know what will happen!!!"

a police sergeant said to Gates in his rural hometown.

At this moment, Gates was tied up and hung from the beam in the living room.

"I'm sorry, no matter what you do to me, I can't satisfy your requirements."

"I only ask you one thing, don't put me in a prison."

Ben Gates said to the Sheriff who was chasing him.

The police sergeant said: "No, you have no choice. You can only get preferential treatment if you call out obediently."

"Sir, I'm sorry, the things have been taken away."

"Who took it away? Tell me quickly!" the police chief shouted loudly.

"I'm sorry, I don't know who they are. They all have their faces covered. Many of them have AK47s and even grenades in their hands."

"There may be larger-caliber firearms in their car, and I have to cooperate with them." Gates said helplessly.

"When did it happen?" the police chief asked.

Because he also saw Gates and others being hung up, it was obvious that someone had been here before and Gates was not lying.

"They left an hour ago. They must also be here for the treasure."

"What treasure are you talking about?"

As a police chief, he had no idea what the Declaration of Independence had to do with the treasure. He just wanted to catch the criminal.

"Forget it, you won't understand even if I tell you. I think it's better to let people from the FBI come. I will tell them all the secrets."

"Okay, you'd better not lie. Otherwise, you'll just wait to be played by those gangsters!"

An hour later, the head of the New Yorker FBI came here.

Gates told the FBI director named Clark everything he wanted to say.

"You're not lying, are you? The treasure left over 200 years ago, don't make up stories with me."

Clara clearly didn't believe it.

"I'm not lying to you. If it weren't for the sake of getting away with it, I would never have been able to tell you the secrets of these treasures."

"I just said it. Important clues to the treasure can be found in the original Declaration of Independence," Gates said.

"Then where do you think the treasure might be? Didn't you already get the original Declaration of Independence?" Clark asked.

"Yes, I got it, but before I could take a closer look, it was snatched away by a group of unknown armed men."

"Those people must have planned it for a long time and knew the importance of the declaration of independence in finding the treasure."

"If you give me a day, I can definitely decipher it."

"But do you also know how long it took from the time of the theft at the museum to the time I was caught here?"

"Then let me ask you, what are the characteristics of those unknown armed forces? Can you guess who they are?" Clark asked.

"No, I can't guess who they are. They all have their heads covered, holding AK47s, grenades, and even weapons with stronger firepower."

"Their intelligence capabilities were very accurate. They actually knew that I would escape to my hometown in the countryside. They also acted very quickly and laid an ambush in my hometown before I could do it."

"This is me. Whatever I told you, you can do the rest."

"I swear to God, not even a single punctuation mark was spoken."

…

Lin Yao's side!

"Brother Yao, Shen Xiaojian and Ah Ji are back."

Yun Piaopiao walked into Lin Yao's study and reported Dan.

"Well, let them in."

"Okay, Brother Yao."

Ten seconds later, Shen Xiaojian and Aji walked into Lin Yao's study with smiles on their faces, and then sat across from Lin Yao.

Lin Yao smiled and handed them both a cigar.

"Is it done?" Lin Yao took a puff of his cigar and asked with a smile.

"It's done, Brother Yao."

Shen Xiaojian excitedly took out two things from the hiking bag he carried, a roll and a gold pipe.

Then, Aji reported the specific details of the operation to Lin Yao and left.

Shen Xiaojian reported other intelligence information and left.

Lin Yao opened this declaration of independence while sipping Qimen black tea.

This original Declaration of Independence was written on parchment and has a high historical value.

But for Lin Yao, the historical value is zero.

He only wanted this thing to use it with the pipe to unlock the treasure.

Because the underground of that cathedral is huge. Very solid, made of granite.

If you don't use explosives, it will definitely not be opened.

If you use explosives, you basically can't take them away, which is why you need to use a key.

The next day, morning.

A large group of reporters appeared in front of the FBI headquarters in New York.

They had already received information through their respective informants that a theft had occurred at the History Museum last night.

The theft resulted in a shootout and explosion.

If it was just an ordinary gun battle and explosion, these reporters would never come here so early to interview.

Or I won’t come to the interview at all, because there are too many such things.

Readers have long been numb, so it has no news value.

But what was stolen was the original declaration of independence. This situation is completely different. This is very explosive news.

Clark, the new York FBI director in charge of the case, looked as gloomy as a terminally ill diabetic patient after seeing such a large group of reporters outside.

He declined interviews from these reporters.

The reporters were certainly disgruntled.

I was about to go back and flog the FBI and Chief Clark.

But at this moment, another piece of news appeared on the front page of the New York Times.

“According to this newspaper’s confirmed information, the original version of the Declaration of Independence was not stolen. The museum took precautions and the replica is usually displayed there.

After hearing the news, the reporters were greatly disappointed. They thought there was a big news, but they didn't expect it to be a mistake.

This trick of the History Museum was really effective. After seeing the reporters leaving one after another, Clark felt relieved.

If this had happened, he would have been chased by these reporters.

To some extent, you will also lose part of your freedom.

When Clark went to report the entire case to his boss, his boss told him mysteriously.

The case still needs to be investigated, because this is a double act between them and the history museum!

In fact, the original copy has been stolen, and the one now displayed in the history museum is a copy.

Because today's technology can completely clone the same thing, it can be completely fake.

The fake one is placed in the exhibition hall of the History Museum. According to regulations, no one is allowed to open it and look at it. They can only look at it from the outside. How can you tell the real thing from the fake one? Anyway, they look exactly the same from the outside.

Even the best experts in the world can't see it.

Clark's heart was hanging high again.

Because the clues the FBI obtained in this case were too limited.

Where are the vast crowds going? Looking for it?

Clark stared at his boss and said:

"Sir, who do you think stole this damn Declaration of Independence?"

"Clark, if I knew who stole it, would I still need to ask you to investigate?" Clark's commander pushed him back.

"Sir, the clues I have obtained now are too few. It will take me longer to solve this case."

"It is also very possible that this case cannot be solved as a headless case."

Clark vaccinates his boss.

Of course, his boss also knew that the evidence Clark had in hand was really limited because the incident happened very suddenly.

It hasn't lasted more than a day so far.

But in this matter, paper cannot cover the fire after all.

As we all know, Country M is relatively transparent and nothing can be kept absolutely confidential.

It would be great if those reporters with extraordinary powers knew that the copy in the museum was fake and the real one had been stolen.

Then it will cause an uproar in public opinion. (End of chapter)