A blue light flashed, and Yang Feng reappeared in the exhibition hall of Jingjiatang Library.

With the help of the scorching light in his hand, the entire exhibition hall was presented to Yang Feng. Antiques emitted a charming light under the lights, but Yang Feng's eyes first focused on those seemingly ordinary ancient books. You should know that most of these are treasures left over from China for thousands of years, which record the wisdom, life and customs of the ancients. These things passed down by the Chinese are now lying quietly in the Japanese museum.

"We must bring these things back to China."

Yang Feng thought to himself, and he picked up a small hammer next to him and smashed it down at a glass shield next to him.

"Bang!" There was a crisp sound.

Under the hammer's knock, although the shield was broken, it did not turn into pieces scattered as expected, but was still firmly connected.

"Damn it, it's bulletproof glass!"

Yang Feng cursed in a low voice.

Originally, he thought it was just ordinary plexiglass, but he was just a little harder, but he didn't expect that these Japanese devils would be willing to spend a lot of money to install this kind of bulletproof glass on every showcase.

Bulletproof glass is actually made of transparent glued material bonding multiple pieces of glass or high-strength organic boards together. It consists of three layers of structures: load-bearing layer, transition layer, and safety protection layer. It has the functions of impact resistance, explosion resistance, earthquake resistance, etc. If ordinary people encounter this kind of glass, they may not be able to break it even if they get tired of sweat.

At this time, a noise came from outside the exhibition hall, and a man's voice sounded outside.

"Electrician, how about it? Haven't the line been done yet?"

"Team leader, all the lines in the distribution room have been burned down, and it may not be repaired for a while. We must wait until dawn to let the power company handle it. I guess it will take at least one day to get it done."

"Idiot, the circuit in the distribution room cannot be repaired properly. Can't you even get the generator?"

"Team leader, I'm working hard, it will take at least ten minutes."

"Hurry up, you idiots, can't even do this little thing well. What else do I want you to do!"

The people outside were making noise, but Yang Feng was surprised. He felt that he had made some mistakes. He originally thought that he would just break the distribution room, but he didn't expect that the other party had a backup generator. Once the other party started the engine, the various alarm systems in the exhibition hall could immediately work again. He was a living person who would inevitably be exposed to them offline. The worst thing was that the glass covers in the exhibition hall were bulletproof, which was a big trouble now.

At this moment, the man's voice rang again: "Go to the exhibition hall immediately, but someone else asked someone to sneak in when the electricity was out of stock."

"Hayi!"

Several people responded together.

Listening to the footsteps that had already walked towards the exhibition hall, Yang Feng sighed softly.

My original plan was just to go into the village quietly and shoot, but now it seems that this wish is difficult to realize.

Yang Feng threw away the hammer in his hand and quickly walked to a corner to drag out a huge canvas bag. It was a super large cloth bag, the size of a single bed. Judging from the size and the heavy sound made by dragging it on the ground, the weight of this cloth bag is estimated to be no less than four or five hundred kilograms. Not to mention dragging it, most people may not have the ability to move it.

Yang Feng first pulled out a rifle from the cloth bag. If someone familiar with the gun saw it, he would definitely exclaim.

“AKM”

Yes, this gun is the famous Kalashnikov assault rifle all over the world. It also becomes the favorite of African black uncles because of its powerful, durability and easy maintenance.

After taking out the AKM, Yang Feng hung a bullet belt full of magazines on his body, and then took out pistols, grenades, daggers and other weapons. In just a few dozen seconds, Yang Feng armed himself to his teeth.

At this time, the door of the exhibition hall had been pushed open. Accompanied by the light of several sharp flashlights, three security personnel wearing blue uniforms, holding flashlights and electric batons walked in.

As soon as these security personnel entered the exhibition hall, they saw Yang Feng standing in the middle of the exhibition hall and the black muzzle in his hand.

The security guard in the lead immediately exclaimed: "No, there is someone in the exhibition hall!"

Accompanied by the exclamation, the AK assault rifle in Yang Feng's hand spewed out orange flames.

"Dadada..."

The three security personnel who had just entered the hall immediately shook and twisted their bodies and fell into a pool of blood.

The man who was cursing outside just now was nothing but the one Nodo Kiri who had a snooping heart towards Miyamoto Kako. Just as he was commanding his subordinates to be busy, the gunshots rang out. He was still cursing and was stunned for a moment, then he jumped up like a frightened monkey, and his slightly hoarse voice became sharp.

"No, someone broke into the exhibition hall and the other party had a gun!"

"Quick... call the police department..."

"Call the police quickly, why are you still standing there?"

Jingjiatang Library usually has more than twenty security personnel, even fewer at night. After all, they are just a museum, not a military stronghold, and most security personnel only have batons and other things in their hands.

What? Do you say that Japanese laws stipulate that civilians can also have guns legally?

Haha... Stop teasing.

Although Japan's laws can allow ordinary citizens to own guns, after the 21st century, Japan's control of guns became increasingly strict, and civilians could only own air guns and hunting rifles.

What is even more abnormal is that if you want to apply for a gun license, you must go through a class, written test, mental appraisal and background check procedure. If you have any questions, you can reject the gun license.

There are mental health and drug tests, and the police will review your criminal record and investigate whether you have connections with extremist organizations. They will then investigate your relatives — even your colleagues at work.

Such cumbersome and harsh application conditions have also led to the fact that although Japan is not as good as China in terms of legal terms, its actual execution effect is much better than China. There are very few gun cases, probably similar to China in the 1980s and before. Every gun case is national news. When conflicts break out in Japan on weekdays, at best, it is to fight with cold weapons. Few people dare to use guns, because once the gun is used, the matter will be a big deal.

Against this background, the entire Jingjiatang Library's security team only owns one pistol, which is locked in the gun cabinet on weekdays. If you want to use this pistol, you must obtain the approval of the section chief.

Now, when the gunshots were heard, both Nodo Kiri and the seven or eight security personnel under him were stunned at first, and then they all fell down in fear.

A little brother who was so scared that he couldn't speak smoothly asked Nodo Ichiro: "Team leader...there are guns inside, and Sasaki and the others are still inside. What should we do?"

"Baga...how did I know!" Nodoki Kiri, who was also so scared that his face turned pale, turned his head and shouted with a stern face: "You have said that the people inside have guns, why don't you call the police quickly?"

In fact, there was no need for Nodo Kiri and his men to call the police. As the gunshots sounded, all the residents around the Jingjiatang Library were alarmed.

In the quiet early morning, gunfire can even spread more than ten or twenty kilometers away.

In fact, except for countries that have been in war for a long time, civilians in any country are very sensitive to gunfire, not to mention places like Jingjiatang Library where gunfire has not occurred for most half a century.

In a few minutes after the gunshots rang, the phone number from the Chiba Police Department, closest to the Jingjiatang Library, rang one after another. When the police who answered the phone heard that there was gunshot from the Jingjiatang Library, the entire Police Department immediately became excited.

In just a few seconds, the police officer immediately made a bell, and a policeman was awakened from his sleep. Soon the first batch of police cars rushed towards the direction of Jingjiatang Library.

And what was Yang Feng doing at this time?

After shooting and killing three security personnel who entered the exhibition hall, Yang Feng knew that his tracks had been exposed, so he simply did not stop and found a fire axe from the aisle on the side and swung it towards the shield next to him.

It is said that ordinary people do not split this kind of shield made of bulletproof glass so easily, but our official Yang is not an ordinary person. He is extremely powerful and he slashed hard for a few times. The glass shield that was originally enough to withstand the pistol shooting was split into several petals, revealing the things inside.

Yang Feng took out dozens of ancient books inside the shield and placed them aside, then swung the fire axe and slashed at the second shield.

Nodo Kiri and seven or eight security personnel looked at the crackling sounds coming from the exhibition hall. One security personnel trembled and said, "Team Leader Nodo, he is smashing glass inside, he wants to steal things!"

Nodoki Kiri cursed: "Idiot, of course I know he is grabbing things, otherwise do you think he came here in the middle of the night to take a walk?"

"Then what should we do? Should we let that person take everything away?"

Hearing this, Nodo Kiri was also in trouble. It is said that the responsibility of these people is to protect the antiques and cultural relics in the Jingjiatang Library. Now that guy is clearly smashing things in the exhibition hall, but the security personnel can only stare outside. This is unreasonable. If the senior management of the Jingjiatang Library knows about it in the future, they all know what the outcome will be with their knees.

But if they were to rush into the exhibition hall to subdue the thief, Nodo Kiri didn't have the courage, you should know that they had guns.

Just when Nodo Geniri was in a dilemma, an electrician hurried over and shouted: "Team Leader Nodo, the generator is ready!"

"Then why are you still standing there? Start it quickly!"

"Hayi!"

"Tututu..."

With a rapid sound coming from the motor room, the generator started, and then the originally dark Jingjiatang Library exhibition hall was brightly lit.

When Yang Fengcuo was busy using a fire axe to chop the shield, he saw the exhibition hall that suddenly became brighter as bright as daytime, and his heart suddenly stumbled.
Chapter completed!