This kind of thing can be big or small, and he has to be cautious. Although the British limited edition luxury car in front of him can bring a huge sense of accomplishment to any man, risks and opportunities coexist at the same time. If something goes wrong, progress will be made.
My heart stopped suddenly.
But Alan Wilson didn't dare to be too tough. Although he kept saying that Princess Margaret was not an important member of the royal family, that was just talk. The royal family had its own set of standards for judgment.
He was afraid! Princess Margaret's eyes flashed with pride, and this discovery was enough to make her happy. This bastard still had something to be afraid of.
"Be honest!" Alan Wilson lowered his voice, showing a standard expression of stern expression.
Although she didn't have enough confidence, Princess Margaret was quite obedient this time and really didn't take any further actions.
Not long after, Pamela Mountbatten came out with the key, took her husband's arm and walked to the Emerald House. Alan Wilson had not looked at the Emerald House carefully since it was built. This was also the first time!
"It's a pity that the Amber Room in Imperial has disappeared, otherwise I really want to see what the Amber Room is like." Alan Wilson said with emotion. In terms of raw materials, which one is more valuable, amber or jade, is a matter of opinion.
"If there are drawings, you can consider making a copy." Pamela Mountbatten was very interested after hearing this, but also said with some regret, "It is estimated that only the Soviets have preserved the photos of the Amber Room. We want to know whether they can be copied."
not easy."
"It's really not easy!" Alan Wilson walked around a corner and saw the harvest of this trip to the Middle East, the cuneiform clay tablets. It doesn't matter if you don't understand what they mean, just have a vague feeling.
"It's better to get some gold, these clay tablets are of no use." Princess Margaret commented seemingly wisely.
"This is much more valuable than gold. There are tens of thousands of tons of gold in the treasury of various countries, but there are not so many clay tablets like this." Alan Wilson walked in front of the clay tablets, his face full of excitement. Duanfang saw the ancient clay tablets.
He now felt the feeling of Egyptian cultural relics.
China's museums actually have ancient Egyptian cultural relics, which are national treasure-level cultural relics. You must know that these cannot be obtained through normal channels. China is not like the British who colonized Egypt, so it is impossible to rob them.
The ancient Egyptian cultural relics in China are related to Duan Fang in the late Qing Dynasty. The late Qing Dynasty sent five ministers to Europe and the United States to inspect constitutionalism, including Duan Fang. This Duan Fang was a cultural relic enthusiast. On his way back to Europe from his inspection, he stopped by
A trip to Egypt.
At that time, Egypt was not as good as the Qing Dynasty, and it was even more chaotic. All kinds of precious cultural relics that were thousands of years old were sold publicly, and they were extremely cheap.
As a lover of cultural relics, Duan Fang changed his attitude of being submissive during his inspections in Europe and launched a heavy attack on Egypt. He swept away a large number of precious cultural relics from ancient Egypt, including but not limited to the painted coffins of the 19th Dynasty of ancient Egypt and some stone tablets.
A large number of precious cultural relics. Later, he brought all these cultural relics back to the country.
After that, part of Duanfang's collection became the collection of the National Museum. After all, it was a legal transaction, and the Egyptians couldn't say anything.
Seeing these clay tablets brought from Iraq, Alan Wilson immediately felt like Master Zhongtang.
"What a pity. The ancient ruins in Southeast Asia are in Indonesia. Otherwise, I could move some back." It took a long time to look away from the clay tablets. Alan Wilson said with a look of regret on his face.
"I heard you mentioned it, it seems to be a tower." Pamela Mountbatten nodded and began to persuade in a vague way, "My dear, it's not that, it's really not that."
As a wife, Pamela Mountbatten is very aware of the virtues of her husband. If this idea is deeply ingrained, she may not always put it into action.
"It's nothing. We really don't do anything at this time. If we could still carry out rescue excavation ten years ago." Alan Wilson used rescue excavation instead of theft to defend his idea, "You said Egypt and Iraq
Should they thank us? If we didn't dig up, how would they know where the relics of ancient civilizations are? Although some of the cultural relics have entered the collection of the British Museum, it is hard work and no credit for these cultural relics to be seen again."
The eighth wonder of the world, Borobudur Tower, is in Indonesian hands. Alan Wilson expressed his unabashed sadness.
The Borobudur Tower is indeed the Indonesian version of the eighth wonder of the world. There are seven recognized ancient wonders, so the eighth wonder has become a propaganda rhetoric, especially in attracting tourists. Different eighth wonders have come out.
Including but not limited to Angkor Wat in Cambodia, Borobudur Tower in Indonesia, Taj Mahal in India, the Amber Room, etc.
"No matter what, I still want to fill the Emerald Room." After going around in a circle, Alan Wilson said these words, which marked the failure of Pamela Mountbatten's advice.
Alan Wilson still wants to commit robberies from all over the world to snatch back the good things he likes.
"What will I do with the ivory I brought back from Africa?" Alan Wilson, who followed his wife out of the Emerald House, was still thinking.
"How about making an ivory bed?" Pamela Mountbatten put her hand on her lower abdomen and already specified the person she wanted to serve.
"What a great idea!" Alan Wilson's eyes lit up, and everyone appreciated his wife's idea.
At this moment, Alan Wilson's heart was filled with heavy responsibilities, and he also felt that this era had failed him. If he wanted to get a chance to legally rob, he could only wait for the collapse of the Soviet bloc.
The top priority now is to deal with his princess sister-in-law first, and whether this British limited edition luxury car can get back on track. Alan Wilson thinks it can be rescued.
"Do you know that once your current behavior is exposed, it will have a major negative impact on the royal family." Alan Wilson put his hands on his waist and scolded Princess Margaret condescendingly.
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"What important influence does it have? The Queen is my sister, who would bother me when she has nothing to do." Princess Margaret raised her face and muttered unconvinced.
"I am a married man! I cannot be sorry to my wife. Especially to you. It is true that every man hopes to have such a dream experience, but my reason tells me that it is no different from sleeping with a landmine."
Considering the risk, Alan Wilson advised Princess Margaret to take care of herself. The princess was still young and could not control herself.
Princess Margaret's disbelief was already shown on her face, and she muttered, "You didn't hide when I kissed you."
"I didn't avoid it!" Alan Wilson corrected him sternly.
"You just didn't hide!" Princess Margaret snorted, "You dare not admit this, it is very disappointing."
"Even if I don't hide, I still have my considerations." Alan Wilson no longer dwells on these details, "You should consider Pamela's feelings. When she was with me, she was an innocent little girl."
Princess Margaret was stunned for a moment, then retorted in embarrassment, "Are you saying I'm not innocent? I haven't been touched by anyone else."
Alan Wilson stared directly at Princess Margaret, looked up and down carefully and asked, "Really."
To be honest, he almost had the urge to buy a limited-edition luxury car, but he suppressed the dangerous thought.
Alan Wilson thought that his evil thoughts just now were not discovered, but just because he thought so, Princess Margaret just clearly felt the fleeting evil gaze. Every inch of her skin seemed to be covered with blood.
Scanned it again.
On this issue, the only possibility to prevent the situation from getting out of control depends on where Alan Wilson's moral high ground lies. It is useless to say more.
At night, at the Hawkson Emerald House Manor, Pamela Mountbatten looked up at her husband with tears in her eyes, and said pitifully, "You have gone too far. How could you come back to be so vengeful? I am your wife."
Pamela Mountbatten is very aggrieved, just once is enough, why come again?
"I have to behave well, otherwise you may suspect that Turing and I have something to do with each other." Alan Wilson said in a condescending and commanding tone, "Hurry up, this is my right as a husband."
Princess Margaret said that it is not too much to say that the most evil person in the world now wants to do something evil.
After returning from Hoxon Manor, Alan Wilson sympathized with his wife's hardship and did not continue. After all, there was life in her belly, and he could not do anything now.
As for the matter with Her Royal Highness, we are currently in the Munich Agreement, so it will be good if we can keep our affairs in check.
Alan Wilson, who returned to London, visited Turing by the way and said that the matter had been suppressed.
Turing was a little embarrassed when he met Alan Wilson this time. He seemed to be ashamed because his secret was no longer a secret. "You and your wife have been a big help this time, otherwise I will definitely be judged."
"Matheson, I have nothing against people like you. In fact, I believe that we can live in peace with each other. Although you are in a niche circle, most people just need to stay away from you. Trials and other things are too intense.
Yes. Although God is omniscient and omnipotent, when he created human beings, it was impossible for them to be so perfect according to His standards."
"Alan, I feel like you are God when you say these words." Turing was still grateful to Alan Wilson, otherwise this time things would not have been so easy.
"You may not believe it, but in London, I may be more effective than him."
Alan Wilson said with a joke, "Of course, if at the right time, we will remove the problems of people like you from the category of treating them as crimes, I believe this will not be a problem."