Akun moved his hand on the steering wheel and looked sideways at the passenger seat.
Jack took out the notebook in his backpack and connected to the Internet: "We made such a big fuss in the museum and the magic hand was left behind. Once the police arrive, the safe house will no longer be safe."
"Not so fast." Akun rubbed his index finger with his left thumb and felt a toothache.
"Even if it doesn't happen so quickly, we can't continue to live in the safe house once it's discovered." Jack insisted on his opinion.
Then he turned to ask Jane in the back seat.
Jane agreed with Jack's idea: "We have to find another place to live, otherwise the police will probably come to our door and take advantage of us."
A Kun tapped his fingers on the steering wheel: "I thought it was safe there before, so I didn't look for a backup safe house. Now you suddenly ask me to find it, it's really..."
"We didn't expect an accident." Jack interrupted him, "I looked at the map. There is not only that street in the urban village, but also another old street. Relatively speaking, it is not so dirty. The people living there
Lots and lots of fun.”
"This does not meet our criteria for finding a safe house." Akun shook his head and immediately denied it.
"But isn't there an old saying in your Chinese country that a great hermit hides in the city? Doesn't that mean that you chose that small bungalow?"
Jack's rebuttal was justified.
A Kun was speechless for a moment.
There were so many people there that even if the police found the place, they would not dare to act rashly. There were civilians everywhere.
If you are not careful, civilians may be accidentally injured during the arrest.
Therefore, it is indeed suitable for them to settle there.
Seeing that Akun was speechless, Jack just assumed that he had agreed with his idea.
"We'll stay there temporarily and then find a way to find Lin."
Akun frowned: "But we haven't found a room there for the time being. How can we check in? Don't forget, I'll be fine wherever I live, but you two are too picky."
It's past one o'clock in the morning, and even if they go to that street, there is no house to live in.
"This is not simple. I see there is a red light district in China. How about we go there for one night?"
Akun from Hong Kong City: "You know so much."
Jack scratched his head in embarrassment: "I can't help it, just do as the Romans do. Isn't this also an old Chinese saying?"
"It seems that you have a deep understanding of our Chinese culture." A Kun's face was expressionless, and the scar on his eyebrow looked a bit ferocious.
"I have another proposal." Seeing that he had no objection, Jack continued, "When will you make an appointment with the buyer? For these things, it is best to reach a deal within tomorrow, before the news of the theft in the museum has spread.
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Jack remembered that the last time the phoenix pearl was stolen from the museum, there was no news about it.
This time, the museum will definitely use the same approach.
"Then you are wrong. This case is a huge burglary. What was stolen is a national cultural relic. We will make headlines tomorrow morning. Of course, the museum will definitely want to suppress the news, but the Chinese paparazzi are all-pervasive.
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"You Chinese people are so difficult to understand." Jack shook his head.
"We have to leave now, we can't stay here for a long time." Jane in the back seat suddenly said.
Once the four security guards at the museum are found to have been knocked unconscious, they may discover that the small exhibition room has been stolen. It doesn't take until morning for their wanted warrants to be frightened to every corner.
"Then shall I drive to the village in the city first?" Akun asked tentatively.