The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Yang Chen's impassioned and eloquent speech was even worse than Zuo Ran's. No one in the group dared to refute it, and they didn't even dare to look at Yang Chen directly.

John Rice blushed even more, and after a long time he finally said: "This, this is a historical issue, and has nothing to do with the current ZF of country Y!"

"There is an old saying in the Xia Kingdom, which is called 'paying debts, it is justified'. The debts owed by your ancestors should be repaid by you!"

"That's the values ​​of you Xia people, not ours! We are only responsible for our own actions! We don't care about other people's values!"

Yang Chen nodded: "You mean, as long as everyone is responsible for what they do, right? As for the consequences of such actions, there is no need for others to take responsibility at all?"

"That's right! This is the universal value of the entire West! Of course, it should also become the world's value! Your Xia people's set has long been outdated!"

"very good."

After Yang Chen said a few words in succession, he ignored John, but took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.Just two words - "Action!"

Just before everyone came back to their senses, a dull explosion sounded from the elevator leading to the underground exhibition hall.

Immediately afterwards, another explosion followed, and the heavy titanium alloy elevator door was directly blown into a flower roll.

Several ropes hung down from the elevator shaft, and with the sound of swishing friction, seven or eight heavily armed soldiers fell into the elevator along the ropes.

This scene completely shocked everyone at the scene except Yang Chen and the other three, especially John Rice.

"What's going on here? Who are they?!"

As John Rice spoke, he already realized in his heart that this must be Yang Chen's masterpiece!
Seven or eight special forces armed with guns quickly rushed out of the elevator, occupied a favorable position on the scene, surrounded the group of 'scholars from various countries', and pointed their guns at them without saying a word.

Although four of the accompanying people were museum guards, when they saw the special forces armed to the teeth in front of them, their first action was to put their weapons on the ground, and then raised their hands high .

"Yang Chen! Do you know what you are doing?!"

John Rice yelled at Yang Chen angrily: "You actually attacked the Big Y Museum! Do you know what consequences this will cause?! I assure you, if a cultural relic here is damaged, tomorrow morning, we will The fleet of the Great Y Empire will sail to the door of your country of Xia!"

Yang Chen showed a cold smile, leaned close to John Leather's ear and whispered: "I also assure you, none of your warships will go there, and they don't even dare to start their engines."

"Yang Chen! If you do this, it will arouse public indignation all over the world! Although our country used some unconventional means to obtain these in the past, these cultural relics have also received the best protection! These cultural relics belong to the The cultural heritage of all mankind, if you destroy them, you are the sinner of all mankind!"

"Hehe, your hat is buttoned too much, I can't afford it."

Yang Chen said indifferently: "Besides, when did I say that I would destroy these cultural relics?"

John Rice's face changed suddenly, he had already guessed what Yang Chen was going to do.

"Yang Chen! Do you think you can leave country Y after you snatched these cultural relics? In less than 10 minutes, you will become a wanted criminal, and all the police and army will chase you to nowhere!"

Yang Chen smiled deeply: "Then let's wait and see, and see if things will develop to the point you said."

As soon as he finished speaking, people began to leave the elevator one after another, and what was even more outrageous at the end was that a forklift slowly drove out of the elevator shaft!
John Rice almost cried, thinking, do you dare to go too far? !

Actually driving a forklift? !

This is so obviously an organized and planned action, but it's still hard to pin the blame on me!
A team of people in white coats, masks, and professional goggles carried a large box of some unknown alloy in groups of two, and began to cut and peel off the showcase, and then quickly took out the cultural relics inside and put them in large boxes. in the box.

Ten, fifteen, twenty, thirty...

The more Rice counted, the more panicked he became, counting those special forces, there were as many as 70 people here!

With so many people, how did they hide their tracks?Could it be that the guards and staff above are all stupid?Just let them come in swaggeringly, and then grandiosely transport tens of thousands of cultural relics away, without asking? !

Why not call the police?
Where is the army?
Watching the precious cultural relics being packed into boxes by these white coats and then transported away by forklift, John Rice almost went crazy.

I saw that his pale face was already covered with sweat, and his distress for these cultural relics was secondary. The most important thing was that if one of the cultural relics here was shipped out, his official position would be lost!

The dignified Minister of Culture originally wanted to use the so-called cultural exchange as a cover to humiliate Yang Chen——

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Rice suddenly thought of something, his face quickly regained his composure, walked in front of Yang Chen, and said sternly: "Yang Chen! I will warn you one last time, stop your crazy behavior immediately, otherwise, I will let something happen here Everything will be exposed to the people of the world! At that time, your crime of robbery will rise to the national level, and your country and ZF will face the accusations of public opinion all over the world!"

Yang Chen smiled slightly, and asked in a low voice: "If my guess is right, you should have left behind some powerful backhands, right?"

Rice raised his head and said solemnly: "You don't have to worry about this. If you stop now, everything is still too late. I will intercede with the judge for you and try to save you from sitting in prison for a few years."

Yang Chen chuckled: "A judge who can try me in this world hasn't been born yet!"

"Okay! Yang Chen, I'll give you a chance if you don't want it, then don't blame me, you asked for it!"

Rice suddenly yelled at a corner of the exhibition hall: "Media reporters, come out! Now is the time for you, as media people, to expose Yang Chen's crimes!"

After Rice's shout sounded, the exhibition hall suddenly fell into silence, and even the white coats who were busy moving the cultural relics all looked over.

However, the corner where Rice shouted to was still deadly silent.

"Hey! Friends journalists! Come out! Your chance to become famous is here!"

However, what responded to him was still deathly silence.

"Hehe, it seems that your journalist friends don't want to wade into this muddy water!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Chen said to a soldier: "Do Minister Rice a favor, go and invite all the reporter friends he arranged!"

The soldier nodded to Yang Chen, then quickly walked to that dark corner, and tore off a large black flannel covering the shelf.

After the black cloth was torn off, a dozen or so male and female reporters hiding under the shelf were immediately exposed.

When the dozen or so reporters saw the black cloth being torn off, the first thing they did was to raise their hands above their heads, saying 'don't shoot' over and over again.

Yang Chen said with a smile: "Give them a light, let me see these warriors who are fighting on the front line of 'discovering the truth'."

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A beam of light that was not strong shone on these reporters, causing them to turn their faces away to avoid the light.

Yang Chen walked to these reporters with slow steps, fiddled with the camera that had already been set up, and said with a smile: "As expected of a professional photographer, professional enough."

A male reporter said with a sad face: "Mr. Yang, this has nothing to do with us! Secretary Rice forced us to do it. We are journalists, so we can't afford to mess with a politician like him!"

"Oh? Then tell me, what's the plan?"

"Uh……"

The male reporter sneaked a glance at the gloomy-faced Rice not far away, and before he could speak, a female reporter next to him hurriedly said:

"Mr. Yang, Secretary Rice told us that he will try to provoke you, and then when you hit someone, we will show up and broadcast the whole process live, so that you can be exposed in front of the whole world..."