Chapter 16: Money Tree: Fishing in the Misty Waters (III)

"How is it? Have you told your father?" Fang Chen asked with a smile as he looked happy.

"You can come and steal it boldly in the evening!" Si Xue held back her smile and said, "Actually, the above has wanted to keep these things. Which one here is not my treasure from China. By the way, after the matter is over, my father will see you!"

Si Xue's words shocked Fang Chen and said, "Where am I a poor boy?"

"Is my dad that kind of person? What's more, you're a poor boy!" Si Xue glanced at Fang Chen, pulled her arm and said softly: "Let's go and check in first." Fang Chen was so amused that she was like a habitual thief. But she didn't know that among the crowd who came to watch the exhibition today, many people were thinking about this.

The lively day quickly disappeared with the arrival of the night, and neon lights lit up on the streets. Although it shone beautiful and colorful throughout the entire Jiangcheng, it could not see through the darkness around the corner of the city.

"I really won't take me there?" Si Xue could basically have an oil bottle hanging on her mouth, and her almond eyes stared at Fang Chen on the sofa unwillingly.

Fang Chen carved a piece of jade with a knife, and a charming light was emitted under the light. Rao Sixue had a wide range of knowledge and was amazed at this moment when he looked at the piece of jade.

"It's enough to have me alone, so you can rest at home!" Fang Chen waved the knife gently, and one strange font after another was reflected on the jade, walking like flowing water, and it was not carved, as if it was dancing. In a moment, a jade seal appeared, and nine dragons were entangled, and a luxurious atmosphere broke through the seal.

Si Xue snatched it, with a look of admiration in her eyes and said, "I really didn't expect that you have this trick. Just this, I'm afraid you can sell it at a sky-high price. Have you really decided to give it to the Dragon Group?"

Fang Chen frowned and said, "It's not for the Dragon Group, but for the country. If the Dragon Group is greedy for the Chinese dragon vein, your Dragon Group will have a strange disaster. Don't blame me for not reminding me. By the way, you will send it to me personally tomorrow, so that you can get a share of merit."

Si Xue spitted out her pink tongue when she heard this and said curiously: "Can this thing really contain that dragon energy?"

"That's natural." Fang Chen said proudly: "No matter what, this is a top-notch jade seal. Although it has not been passed by the emperor, the spirit gathering array is enough to let the dragon's energy come in." As he said that, he withdrew his right hand, the jade seal immediately fell into his pocket.

"I'll leave first. You can stay at home!" Fang Chen patted Si Xue's head and said. Si Xue nodded, her eyes rolled, and she didn't know what to think about anymore.

With his right foot, a red cloud lifted Fang Chen up, and in the blink of an eye it rose into the air. When the speed and height of the red cloud were obviously not comparable to that of the white cloud, it disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the figure that was leaving, Si Xue suddenly made a call and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

At this time, the entrance of the museum was wide open and it was not locked. In the darkness, it was lying in a corner of Jiangcheng like a giant beast, close to the university town. Since it was newly developed, it was a bit deserted, but it was very beneficial for thieves like Xiang Fangchen.

In the air, Fang Chen sat cross-legged on the red cloud, and his spiritual sense had already included the entire museum. After a long time, he opened his eyes and said in surprise: "This Futian Kazuju is really amazing. Not only does it have an advanced infrared alarm, but also a thermal detector. There are fifty Onmyoji and ninjas in it. This is not where to show goodwill to China. I am afraid that I want to attract all the Chinese masters. My conscience is very bad. But even if you have too many people, what can you do? How can you stop me?" Fang Chen showed a strange smile on the red cloud.

"Look at my magic weapon for slapping." Fang Chen stroked his right hand, drew a strange talisman in the air, and shouted: "The vast water produces clouds and mist. The fog comes." As soon as he finished speaking, thick fog came from the south, and in a moment it wrapped the entire museum in it. The river city is close to the river, so Fang Chen can easily generate fog with water. Then the red clouds move slowly turn into white thick fog, wrapping Fang Chen tightly in it. No one can see clearly outsiders. Even infrared detection is also a thick fog. Having this treasure is simply a great magic weapon for robbing families.

In the supervision room, Fukuda Katsuju looked at the thick fog that suddenly surged in, frowned and said, "There are indeed many Chinese people and strangers. Look at the strangeness of the thick fog!"

Someone suddenly said behind him, "Grandpa, as long as we guard that money tree, will it be done?" The person who spoke was an ugly fat man, who was Futian Yang, the chief heir of the Futian family.

"No, no." Fukuda shook his head and said, "We have to catch a few more people, and they are from the Dragon Group. Only by arresting them can we have the right to speak. Only by arresting them can we get the East China Sea." Unexpectedly, Fukuda Yasuji actually had this plan.

"Grandpa, who came from this thick fog?" A vicious light appeared in Futianyang's eyes.

"The person who hopes to get the money tree is not our goal." Fukuda Katsuju looked at the thick fog gradually flooding the entire museum, and his brows frowned deeper. He was secretly worried. "Give me instructions and send two more people to stay by the money tree and tie his body to the money tree." As long as someone moves the money tree, these people must know. But Fukuda also knew that this was impossible, but he didn't expect that the other party would do such a dirty way.

The museum is now covered with white fog, and you can't see your five fingers. Fang Chen's body is hidden in the thick fog, without any pointing at the ground. The thick fog around is enough for any detector to detect his existence, and his huge spiritual sense is enough to allow him to avoid any target hidden in the dark. In less than a moment, Fang Chen hid his body in the sky above the stairs, floating in the air without any top or bottom. This is probably only Fang Chen can do this.

"Here you come." Fang Chen's heart moved.

"Here you come." An old monk behind Futian Kazuki suddenly ripped hoarsely.

It was here, and it came openly, driving a Hummer. Fang Chen's spiritual sense turned, and the person's appearance suddenly appeared in his mind. He held a KM submachine gun and other shooting weapons, which surprised Fang Chen. He didn't expect that these robbers had such equipment, which was really unimaginable.

"Baga Road." Fukuda Katsuju's face turned red. He had been fishing for half his life, and had never been robbed by others like this. The open robbery actually caught him on the head.

"Grandfather, I guess it's probably an ordinary robber." Futianyang said.

"No, it's a terrorist." After all, he is a cunning person. If others come, he must come over secretly. Only terrorists will do so. Once the cultural relics participating in the exhibition are stolen, the prestige of the Chinese government will be greatly reduced, and then these guys can make profits from it. However, all this is not what Fukuda Yasumi wants.
Chapter completed!