Chapter Three Hundred and Eighty Two: Ending

"Follow me back to the hotel and I will give you what you want."

After saying this, Lin Chen walked towards the door of the auction without hesitation.

Watching his disappearing figure.

The bitterness in Joseph's eyes was not concealed at all.

And in the guest seat, there was a man gritted his teeth.

Eifel from the land of romance.

He cursed a few words in a low voice, and instead of participating in the next auction, he walked out with a gloomy expression.

...

When Pamela saw the boxes, she couldn't cry.

Lin Chen didn't say anything beside him.

In the face of great grief, any comfort is pale and feeble.

Finally, after twenty minutes, Pamela succeeded in crying and fainting.

After a while, with the help of medical staff, Pamela woke up faintly and turned around.

"Thank you for sending back my grandfather's bones."

"Many thanks."

She leaned slightly, and after taking a deep breath, she put her grandfather's bones in the car with a solemn expression and drove towards the direction of the family.

As soon as Pamela left, a black car drove over like a whirlwind.

People from the Chinese Embassy in Wudu.

After seeing Lin Chen, the staff did not talk nonsense, and directly pointed out their intentions. It was Director Chen's assignment.

Lin Chen knew what was going on even more urgently, and Dang Even put the Tai A sword in the box and placed it gently in the back of the car.

"Thank you for your contribution to China."

The staff raised their hands and raised their eyebrows, "This bronze sword will take a special plane to return to its homeland."

"Master Lin, please rest assured."

Lin Chen nodded lightly without saying much.

He also knew that if this thing stayed by his side, it was a time bomb.

Cultural relics worth more than 300 million yuan will definitely attract many wolves, tigers and leopards.

When the black car slowly disappeared from sight, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Regarding this trip to the magic city, it was really bumpy.

In fact, there is another solution, and that is to go to Joseph directly with the bones.

But in this way, the risk factor will rise straight, and Joseph can completely verbally agree to him and then regret it.

Therefore, he still chose to shoot at the auction, and Joseph had no retreat in full view.

Fortunately, I made the right bet.

All this is finally over.

"Lin Chen."

At this moment, Chu Ran walked over gently, staring at Lin Chen without blinking.

"How come you have the bones of Pamela's grandfather..."

Lin Chen was stunned, with a wry smile, "Remember the photo of me wearing a bathrobe?"

When he mentioned this, Chu Ran's narrow eyes narrowed slightly and snorted softly.

"What? Are you still thinking about it?"

"no."

Lin Chen explained, "I dug out the bones of Pamela's grandfather on the construction site."

"After I was done, I got a bad sweat, so I went to the hotel bathroom to take a shower."

"You don't need to explain to me."

Chu Ran looked away, but the corners of her mouth were inadvertently curved.

"Let's go and have some supper."

"I'm so hungry."

Lin Chen rubbed his stomach and murmured, "In addition, I have to hurry up to book a ticket. The fog is not a long-term place."

"good."

Chu Ran obviously heard his implication and nodded gently.

...

At that time.

Inside the hotel room.

Eifel turned on the computer and made a video connection.

He was approached by the official staff of the Museum of Romance Capital.

"It's this vase..."

"Damn it, damn it!"

"How could this treasure appear at the auction in the Foggy Capital of England!"

In the picture, there is a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes with a furious expression on his face.

"I tried my best, but I didn't succeed!"

"That Huaguo boy, I can't help but not eat hard or soft."

Eifel's tone also revealed anxiety.

As long as I think about it, such an important cultural relic in the Kingdom of Romance has actually fallen into Lin Chen's hands.

The unwillingness in his heart is like the eruption of Huangshi volcano, unstoppable.

"Wait for a minute, I'll make a call."

The middle-aged man said briefly.

Eifel sat in a chair and waited.

I don't know how long it took, and a pop-up window came out.

He tapped on the computer lightly.

Five or six figures suddenly appeared in the screen.

Eifel widened his eyes in disbelief, and subconsciously sat up straight.

He is very familiar with the faces of these people. They are big people who can only be seen in newspapers and consultations!

"Okay, I won't say anything extra."

"This gentleman's name is Eifel, and there is very bad news from him."

"At the Christie's auction, a vase appeared."

"I saw the picture of the vase. If nothing else, it should be from the same batch as the two displayed in the museum."

"It's all a gift from Madame Pompadour to the royal family."

After speaking, a picture appeared on the video.

After a few seconds, a sound of inhaling air-conditioning sounded.

The few people who were in the video conference, you look at me, I look at you, all showed incredible expressions.

Immediately afterwards, there were excitement and trembling voices.

"Mr. Curator, are you true?"

"Gosh, it's really that vase!"

"Where is the bad news? It's so good that it can't be better."

"Curator, you are so naughty."

Hearing what the crowd said, the curator Abraham's mouth twitched fiercely.

He didn't say much, but opened another photo.

The picture was at the auction site in Ingeland, with Lin Chen holding the vase and sitting in the guest seat.

Upon seeing this, the official staff were dumbfounded, and the expression on their faces suddenly solidified.

Who is this young man with yellow skin?

"what's the situation?"

"Damn it, has our national treasure been taken away by others?"

"Gosh, what is going on?"

"Eifel, why don't you bring the vase back?"

"How can our national treasure fall into the hands of outsiders."

Suddenly, the room was filled with anxious voices.

"The specific situation, let Eifel give you a brief account."

"The knowledge of the incident, he happened to be at the scene."

Abraham stretched out his hand and gestured.

Eifel shivered suddenly and recovered.

Looking at these big guys in front of him, he trembled and spoke.

When these people heard that Lin Chen had only spent 2.3 million pounds, they put the vase in the bag, and they jumped into thunder with anger, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Eifel, you absolute idiot!"

"Damn thing, why don't you hit the wall to death!"

"You can't even recognize the treasures of your own country. What value is there for you to live in this world?"

"Eifel must take full responsibility for this matter. He actually let such an important treasure of our country fall into the hands of others."

Suddenly, angrily cursing sounded in the room.

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