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Chapter 899 London

"If I couldn't, my mother wouldn't have called you."

After hearing her son's eager voice, Song Weilan was even more proud of having made a business worth tens of billions, "Mom's friend is the sixth heir to the British royal family. After you finish the matter, you can go to the UK to find her. She

I’ll take you to the British Museum.”

"Are you sure the things are in the British Museum?" Ye Tian calmed down at this time, and his mind was spinning rapidly, "Mom, I think... don't look for your friends now. I'll try to see if there are other channels."

Ye Tian's ultimate goal was not to see the fragment, but to put it into his pocket. If he saw the "Pushing Back Picture" through the royal family member, and then the thing disappeared, then Ye Tian

It's difficult to get rid of the suspicion, so it would be better to sneak into the British Museum and "smoothly" get the things out.

As the saying goes, stealing a book is a thief, not to mention that this object was originally stolen from China. Ye Tian would never feel any psychological burden in doing such a thing.

"Ye Tian, ​​what do you want to do?"

Although she didn't get along with her son for a long time, she knew her son better than her mother. When Ye Tian hesitated, Song Weilan immediately realized something was wrong and said quickly: "Don't think of other crooked thoughts. Mom doesn't want to get involved with those international art thieves."

On the relationship.”

In the circle of the world's top wealthy people, there are many people who are willing to spend huge sums of money for precious works of art, which has led to the emergence of an industry, that is, international art thieves. These thieves are clever and specialize in stealing those works that are priced from various art exhibitions or museums.

Art, which was originally available for the world to appreciate, was hidden in some people's private collection rooms through these thieves, resulting in the loss of many precious art works and making these people notorious in international collections, which is very embarrassing.

It was disgraceful. Song Weilan thought her son wanted to steal the fragments of "Tui Bei Tu" through these people, so she stopped him.

"Mom, where did you want to go? How could I use those people?"

Ye Tian was dumbfounded by what his mother said. With his methods, even if he couldn't steal secretly, even if it was a robbery, he could still snatch the fragment from the British Museum. At worst, he could borrow it from the Las Vegas tycoon Rudolph

His unlucky face has improved. Even if the British side has doubts, they have no evidence to blame themselves.

"You're not a good person anyway!"

Song Weilan ignored her son's remark and said, "Elizabeth and I have agreed that if that collection is real, I will have a Picasso painting in exchange for it. Don't use those crooked ideas."

"Really? Hey, Mom, you are so great..."

After hearing what his mother said, Ye Tian couldn't help but burst out in joy. It seemed that having a rich mother was really good. As for the Picasso paintings, in Ye Tian's eyes, they were not even as good as toilet paper. They were useless.

The method is comparable to "Tui Bei Tu".

"Stop talking nonsense, kid, go and tell mom in advance." Although Song Weilan's tone was unpleasant, there was a smile on her face. She was willing to make her son happy, even if she lost everything.

"Mom, what else are you doing in advance? I'm flying to London today, you can make arrangements now!"

Apart from the spiritual stones used for cultivation, there are few things in this world that can make Ye Tian's heart flutter. Undoubtedly, "Tui Bei Diagram" is one of them. Anyway, there are still three days before the Superpower Conference to be held in Switzerland.

Ye Tian wanted to go to London first to finalize this matter.

"You are such an old man, but you are still so impatient when doing things!"

Song Weilan scolded her son angrily, but still agreed, "Okay, I'll call Elizabeth now. Remember her contact information. If that collection is real, mom will help you trade it!"

"Okay, thank you mom, come on, give me a kiss!"

Ye Tian hung up the phone amidst Song Weilan's laughter and scolding, turned to look at Zhou Xiaotian, and said: "Xiaotian, you go to the airport with me now, and then go back to the capital and go to the courtyard to take the fragment of the scroll I got from Shennongjia with you.

Then fly straight to London, and we’ll meet up in London!”

Compared with the upcoming conference of superpowers, Ye Tian has greater expectations for the unity of Tuibeitu. Perhaps the things that have been bothering his master Li Shanyuan can be answered in his own hands.

Seeing that Ye Tian was so anxious, Zuo Jiajun personally drove him and Zhou Xiaotian to the airport. After Zhou Xiaotian left on a flight to the capital, Ye Tian's private plane, which was obtained from his mother, also applied for a flight path and headed to the UK.

Fly in the direction——

"You are Mr. Ye Tian!" When Ye Tian walked out of the London International Airport, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes came up to him and said in a low voice: "My name is Hu Hu, and I am the political counselor of the Chinese Embassy in the UK.

Mr. Ye, the car is ready."

"Are these people really... afraid that I won't go to Switzerland?"

Ye Tian shook his head. He received a call from the relevant department on the plane, saying that someone would pick it up after getting off the plane. The call was made by Chairman Yue himself, so Ye Tian naturally found it inconvenient to brush off the other party's "good intentions."

Ye Tian also has a certain understanding of diplomatic levels. In consulates abroad, in addition to ambassadors, political counselors can be photographed second.

As one of the five permanent members of the Security Council, the UK's status is far beyond that of the consulates of some small countries. If a political counselor like Hu Hu were placed in countries such as Spain and Brazil, he would be directly qualified to serve as ambassador. This level of reception is not considered.

Low.

"My job is just to serve Mr. Ye."

Just over three hours ago, Hu Hu received a call from Chairman Yue himself, explaining to him the reception task. Therefore, even though Ye Tian was very young, Hu Hu did not dare to neglect it at all.

After driving out of the airport in a car with a consulate license plate, Hu Hu said: "Mr. Ye, I heard that this is your first time coming to London? This is one of the four largest cities in the world. If you need it, I can help you."

All your plans for London!”

The instruction Hu Hu received was to meet all the young man's requirements while he was in the UK and put him on a plane to Switzerland.

Of course, Hu Hu is required to stay with Ye Tian as much as possible, because even the big guys in the country have a headache regarding Ye Tian's destructive ability. Until the incident in Siberia, their relationship with Russia has not yet

Completely restored.

"The birthplace of vampires? Haha, this place is interesting!"

Ever since he got off the plane, Ye Tian felt that the air here seemed to be filled with two completely different atmospheres.

Surrounding some majestic churches is a power of faith similar to Buddhism. But when Ye Tian's consciousness wandered around some alley bars, he could clearly sense someone who looked like Count Kurt.

the breath.

"Vampire? Mr. Ye, are you joking? How can there be such a creature in the world?" Hu Hu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "But there are many vampire-themed bars in the UK. If you want to experience this culture, I will

I can take you there!”

"No need, I'm not very interested in that kind of creature." Ye Tian shook his head, looked at the watch on his wrist, and said, "I have an appointment to meet you at the British Museum in half an hour. Can you drive there?

"

Song Weilan was very efficient in doing things. When Ye Tian was still on the plane, she had already arranged a meeting time for him, which showed her strong international influence.

You must know that the person Ye Tian wants to meet is not an ordinary person. He or she is the heir to the British royal family. Although the British royal family is no longer what it used to be, it is still highly respected by the British and is the most prestigious family in the world besides Arab countries.

One of the most influential royal families is not one that can be seen by just anyone.

"No problem, Mr. Ye, I'll be there on time." Hu Hu nodded, turned the steering wheel, and turned into a side road. After running through several red lights, a British police car chased him from behind.

“Damn, you’re so awesome if you have diplomatic immunity?”

Seeing that Hu Hu ignored the shouts of the police car behind him and just ran all the way, Ye Tian was a little speechless. It seemed that the time he gave was a bit harsh, forcing the diplomat to take the initiative to violate the laws of other countries.

Law.

"Mr. Ye, we're here. I hope I didn't delay your business."

When there were five minutes left before half an hour, Hu Hu parked the car at the entrance of the British Museum, handed a business card to Ye Tian, ​​and said: "I will deal with the police behind you. Mr. Ye, after you have finished your work, please

Give me this call."

"The car drives well. I think you are better off as a counselor than as a military attache."

Ye Tian laughed and got out of the car, but he didn't know that the political counselor's identity was very special. He was originally from the Eighth Bureau of a certain domestic ministry and also had a military rank. Otherwise, Chairman Yue would not have been able to call directly.

his.

After dialing the number of Ms. Elizabeth Windsor, Ye Tian was taken to the internal office of the British Museum by a museum staff member. The two of them walked for five minutes just through the corridor of the main hall.

.

"Grandma, it's really a country of robbers. I'm afraid everything in here was stolen from other countries, right?"

Looking at the various booths and the dazzling array of exhibits, Ye Tian finally understood the origin of this country. From the stone carvings of ancient Greek temples to the golden masks of ancient Egypt, as well as many cultural relics from China, they were all elaborating.

A history of the rise of bandits.

"Oh, you are Mary's son. God, you and Mary look so alike!"

When Ye Tian came to the room where the curator's office was hung, an elegant woman in her forties stood up. Her slightly exaggerated words also let Ye Tian know his mother's somewhat vulgar English name.

"Aunt Windsor, you are even more beautiful than mother said!"

Ye Tian knew that praising a beautiful woman abroad was definitely not a hooliganism, and the free compliments were immediately sent to her.

(To be continued)


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