Marvel's princess becomes king

006 pointed to the handle of the pipe and said: "The previous riddle was engraved here. Ben Gates doesn't pay much attention to this thing. It seems to be of no use."

"No, believe me, this thing is still useful. Put it away, Mr. Eric, and let's go back to the United States."

Bella was undoubtedly the one who gave the orders. In order to get the lost treasure of the Knights Templar this time, she secretly mobilized more than eighty brotherhood members to do it.

006 looked at the pilot, but he didn't recognize it. In his opinion, this was the force that Bella secretly formed.

He didn't think much of it, but asked the follow-up question: "What next, do we steal the Declaration of Independence?"

"That thing is tightly surrounded by the National Archives. It's not that easy to steal. Let Mr. Ben Gates do this."

006 suspected that he heard it wrong: "Ben Gates? Do you think he will steal the Declaration of Independence? Haha!... It seems possible. You asked me to evacuate early to make him doubt me, and then he himself To steal the Declaration of Independence?”

Without involving the occult aspect, 006's shrewdness has been restored.

"Yes, your 'new friend' will definitely stop you." Bella prepared two plans. One was for Ben Gates to steal the Declaration of Independence, but he didn't go, and the other was for the Brotherhood to steal it themselves. Another set of plans.

The best way is for Ben Gates to steal the Declaration of Independence, and the Brotherhood will steal the Declaration from him.

006 has another thing that is puzzling to him: "You...well, why don't you just use your mysterious power to find the treasure? You can find the sunken ship, but there's no reason why you can't find the treasure?"

Bella looked like a layman: "You don't think that I am the only one who controls occult arts in the past, do you? You really think highly of me. As long as you have money, anyone in that era can be invited, and you can find a strong occultist to be your master. It is not difficult to take some anti-divination measures for the treasure. I only know the approximate location of the treasure, which should be in New York. I can’t read any more information.”

"What about the Declaration of Independence?"

"The Declaration of Independence is a key prop in my divination and must be obtained, but it is best to pay Dr. Gates a visit. My arrangements are basically completed. Mr. Eric, your role must continue. There is one more scene..."

......

Ben Gates and his assistant were not picked up by helicopter. It was already a week after the two returned to Washington, D.C. They were exhausted, but they unexpectedly saw several of 006's men on the streets of the National Archives.

Ben Gates thinks he understands 006's plan.

After another ideological struggle, the next day, after visiting the Declaration of Independence on display at the National Archives, Dr. Ben Gates made up his mind that in order to prevent the Declaration of Independence from being stolen, he was going to do it himself!

This again reflects the spirit of freedom and heroism of the United States. Similar to Ethan Hunt, Mr. Ben Gates did not remind the relevant national departments of his thoughts. Even if he reported it and was treated as spam, you should say more or less. One sound? Isn't this the duty of a citizen?

You are not a person like Spider-Man who cannot disclose his identity. On the contrary, you are a well-known doctor. How much can you do to make a phone call?

He hid it and didn't say anything.

He and his assistants began planning to steal the original Declaration of Independence from the National Archives.

Under the secret observation of the Brotherhood, these two guys studying history are more like agents than agents.

They consulted the architectural drawings of the exhibition hall, visited the locations, stole surveillance signals in the exhibition hall, made fake documents, made developer, and stole fingerprints. After a series of actions, it would be no exaggeration to say that they were the No. 2 IMF Team.

By mental arithmetic or not, Ben Gates successfully obtained the Declaration of Independence fifteen minutes after the dinner at the National Archives began as scheduled.

He rolled the Declaration of Independence into a scroll, hid it in his arms, and walked out with a guilty conscience.

"Action!" As a well-known best-selling author, Bella, a cultural person, also attended the dinner at the National Archives tonight. While chatting with the people around her, she turned on Eagle Vision and looked around. At this time, there was something in her peripheral vision. A somewhat flustered figure of Ben Gates appeared, and she immediately issued an order to close the net.

"Are you going to steal something?" Just when Ben Gates was so flustered that everyone looked like a policeman, a somewhat abrupt voice sounded beside him.

He was shocked, turned around with fear on his face, and saw a black saleswoman with thick lips and shoulder-length hair looking at him with contempt.

what's the situation?

He subconsciously looked at the Declaration of Independence in his arms, and then followed the saleswoman's gaze to the display rack not far away. There were more than ten scrolls there, all of which were printed copies of the Declaration of Independence. Looking at the shape and packaging, they all looked the same. The exact same one in his arms.

"Ah...this..."

The black saleswoman stared at him sharply: "You should hand me thirty-five dollars, sir."

Of course, Ben Gates can't kill anyone and silence him. This place is located in the side hall of the banquet. People come and go. If he makes a move, he will be arrested immediately. Besides, he is a historian, not a killer.

Since the other party believed that the Declaration of Independence in his arms was a printed matter, he just paid for it.

He placed the Declaration of Independence in his arms on the counter and began to dig into his wallet.

"Hi! Are you Professor Gates?" Mao Mei, who had been preparing outside for two minutes, appeared.

With the joy of adoration on her face, and accompanied by a refreshing fragrance, she stepped on high heels and came to Ben Gates' side.

When Russian women were young, one was more beautiful than the other. At this time, Mao Mei was wearing a long red dress with high slits and sparkling jewelry around her neck. Her fair skin and the luster of the jewelry were mixed together, making her look particularly dazzling. .

The perfume she applied had a certain charming effect. Ben Gates subconsciously turned around and saw an unknown woman calling his name. He felt guilty for two seconds for no reason.

It was too late to say, but soon, the black saleswoman reached out with her left hand, grabbed the Declaration of Independence he placed on the counter, raised it to her feet at a very fast speed, and took out a high imitation copy of Independence Day that she had prepared with her right hand. The manifesto remains where it belongs.

There are a lot of sundries placed on the one-meter-high counter. There is a cash register and a cash box with two drawers. Many commemorative coins and souvenir books are scattered on the counter. The disappearance and reappearance of a scroll. , with an interval of less than a second. Ben Gates, who was attracted by the fragrance and beautiful women, did not realize that the Declaration of Independence he had worked so hard to steal had been swapped.

"Professor, your lectures were very exciting."

"Thank you."

As if they met by chance, the two exchanged a few polite words, and Mao Mei smiled and turned away, as if this encounter was just an insignificant episode at the dinner.