I Evolved The Heavens

Chapter 96: Ignored

"what!"

Yang Hong looked at the people in the bronze book exhibition hall, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he hurriedly shouted in a low voice: "Immediately zoom in on his front monitoring picture in the bronze book exhibition hall."

"Okay, Director."

A police officer tapped on the keyboard several times quickly, and Yang Yi's front monitoring screen was magnified, taking up half of the big screen.

"Naughty!"

Yang Hong yelled. He pointed to the surveillance screen and said angrily: "What do people in the museum eat? Didn't they tell those who bought VIP tickets not to go to the fourth floor? Why did he show up here?"

"Director, isn't it him?"

A police officer asked in doubt, and other police officers in the RV also looked at Yang Hong.

"He is my son!"

Yang Hong's face was pale, he picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "Everyone listens to the order, everyone listens to the order, the action is suspended, and everyone stands by."

After giving the order, he picked up the phone again to dial Yang Yi's phone number, but when he was about to press it, he hesitated.

Because once he informs Yang Yi to leave, he is likely to alarm the master Devil Dao who sneaks in secretly.

By then, their careful arrangement will be completely in vain.

Seeing Yang Hong's delayed finger, the police officers can all know what the chief is thinking. One of the old police officers said in a deep voice, "Director, hurry up. Maybe the people from the magic gate haven't arrived yet, we are completely in time. of."

Others nodded and persuaded: "Yes, Director, the exhibition has just begun, maybe the other party hasn't arrived yet."

If they were ordinary people, they might still make mistakes. This would be more real. But this is the son of the director. If there is any accident to the other party, I am afraid that the director will live in guilt all his life.

Yang Hong's eyes struggled, one is own's own son, and the other is the big task of catching the master of the magic sect.

If you miss this opportunity, it won't be easy next time.

But this is his biological son.

While he was still struggling, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Director, someone is upstairs."

"what!"

Yang Hong was startled, and quickly looked at the many small pictures.

In these small pictures, a young man appeared. He was wearing a peaked cap and couldn't see the whole appearance. He could only see his mouth and chin, and he seemed to have a cold smile.

The old policeman hurriedly said loudly: "Director, quickly call your son and let him leave as soon as possible, otherwise it will be dangerous."

There was only Yang Yi on the entire fourth floor. If the other party wanted to snatch the bronze book, they would definitely kill Yang Yi casually.

For Yang Yi, people in the police department don't know much about it.

All I know is that his chief has two sons, the eldest son has joined the army, and the younger son has just graduated from college.

Obviously, this surveillance video must be the director's youngest son.

Since he was a college student, it is estimated that even if he is practicing martial arts, he will only be able to use three-legged cat kung fu, how could he be the opponent of the magic sect master.

Even if it were them, if it were not for a few people to cooperate and suppress them with weapons, they would basically be dead or alive against this group of masters, let alone Yang Yi.

Yang Hong closed his eyes in pain, and soon he opened them again, extremely sharp.

He put down his cell phone and ordered the intercom in a cold voice: "Everyone listens to the order and follows the plan."

"Director!"

The police officers were shocked, this is to give up their own son.

After Yang Hong ordered this, as if he had exhausted all the energy in his body, he sat softly on the stool, staring at the screen steadily.

The policemen sighed secretly, they also looked at the screen, hoping that a miracle would happen.

However, the reason why the magic gate is called the magic gate is because they act so hard that it is commonplace to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

...

On the fourth floor, the bronze book exhibition hall.

Yang Yi carefully observed the bronze book, but his brows wrinkled slightly, because he found something wrong with the bronze book.

It stands to reason that prehistoric relics like the bronze book should accumulate the breath of the years and give people a very simple feeling, but in his feelings, this bronze book is indeed full of anger.

It's like, this is a bronze book that has just been cast.

After cultivating "Jade Jingguan Thoughts", Yang Yi's six senses are extremely keen. Perhaps ordinary people can't see this slight difference, but they can't hide it from him.

In other words, this bronze book is fake.

"I said, why is there not even a security guard on the fourth floor? Turns out they are all fake."

Yang Yi secretly thought, all the interest in his heart suddenly disappeared.

In fact, he can also understand the practice of museums, and this is also a very common method. For the peerless treasures that are not convenient for display, the exhibits are basically imitations.

Just as Yang Yi was about to turn around and leave, he saw a young man with a peaked cap walking in.

If no one next to the peaked cap came to the showcase, his eyes lighted, and he muttered to himself excitedly: "Prehistoric bronze books, good things, really good things. If they can be opened, I will definitely be able to learn the prehistoric Cultivation Technique. What will be the battle? The sky and the wind will all be trampled under my feet."

Yang Yi has weird eyes, is this person trying to rob the rhythm of the bronze book?

He coughed slightly, wanting to remind the other person that there were other people in this exhibition hall, so he could keep talking.

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot that there is another person here."

The peaked cap turned his head to look at Yang Yi. He raised his head slightly, revealing his stern eyes, and said relaxedly: "But it doesn't matter. The dead can't reveal the news. Boy, when you reborn in your next life, remember to be confused. Just now, you If you turn around and leave, maybe I will spare your life."

Yang Yi was taken aback, and said with interest: "Brother, don't you see that there are cameras around this exhibition hall? Also, this museum is surrounded by armed police. It doesn't count if you want to steal prehistoric artifacts, isn't it? Still want to kill, can you escape?"

The peaked cap said unexpectedly: "Oh, you are quite interesting. Not only are you not afraid, but you think about it for me. Don't you think I was scaring you just now? But isn't it just some surveillance and armed police? It's difficult to solve them. NS?"

As he said, he took out something like a charging head from his trouser pocket, and said, "This is the latest signal jammer. If I press it lightly now, the entire museum's monitors will lose their signal. Oh, yes. , There should be the sound of fireworks coming, I believe those armed police will not bother me."

boom! boom! boom!

As soon as the peaked cap finished speaking, several consecutive violent explosions came from outside the museum.

A cold light flashed in Yang Yi's eyes. This person looked at human life as a dog. In order to snatch the bronze book, he even made terrorist attacks wantonly. I don't know how many casualties would be caused.

His voice fell cold, and said: "That is to say, the monitoring here is no longer effective? Also, you are a member of the Demon Sect? Are you not afraid of the court chasing and killing you like this recklessly?"

"Ha ha!"

The peaked cap chuckled, as if he heard some funny joke.

He jokingly said: "Don't you think that without today's affairs, the court will not chase us? You are a very interesting person. You have not panicked at all until now. Are you delaying time or have any hole cards? Forget it, today's time It’s a bit tight, and I don’t have much thoughts to play with you, so you should go to death first."

As the peaked cap said, he strode out to Yang Yi.

He grabbed Yang Yi's throat with five fingers into claws, his eyes were cold, as if looking at a dead person, with a cruel smile on his mouth.

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