Yu Zhanhai had heard of the names of the three major forces. He shook his head and said: "Asgard teaches us that the Chinese monk community has paid attention to it for a long time. It is not that great. Back then, it secretly supported Great Britain.
The monk force is definitely not Asgardian."
When Qin Lang heard this, he nodded and smiled: "It turns out that there are still three forces in Europe. They must be involved in stopping me this time. I have to visit them one by one another day."
Yu Zhanhai had goosebumps when he heard it, and said: "Qin Lang, please don't say such things in front of me, okay?"
At this moment, the heads of the three major forces who were managing the Royal Hotel in the Kingdom of Sun Never Set could not help but tremble at the same time.
"Did Qin Changkong really agree to attend this dinner?" the Lord of the Dark Castle asked doubtfully.
The Saint of Asgard nodded and said: "It must be true. The top EU officials have invited representatives from China to come. Representatives from China will invite Qin Changkong. If Qin Changkong does not agree, there is no need for representatives from China to come to London.
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Asgardism is located in Ingland, and London is the territory of the Asgardian Saint. Naturally, she can get first-hand information.
"As long as Qin Changkong agrees to attend, it shows that the compensation and apology are still effective." Duke Lane also breathed a sigh of relief.
With the power and ability of the three of them, it was only a trivial matter to enter this dinner. They had been on tenterhooks for the past two days. The news that Cardinal Derek died of a "sudden illness" in the Holy See had been heard by them as soon as possible.
arrive.
It can be seen from the death of Derek that Qin Changkong may not bother to argue with ordinary people like the EU, but he has always been ruthless when it comes to monks.
"We've arrived at the British Museum. It's just inside the Great Russell Square." The driver stopped the car steadily and said to Yu Zhanhai: "You can get out of the car too and follow us in. It would be nice to be a commentator."
"Yes!" The embassy official parked the car cheerfully and followed Yu Zhanhai.
I saw a majestic building in the Great Russell Square. It looked like a palace in the Middle Ages. The exterior walls were made entirely of stone and were full of a sense of vicissitudes of history. A row of round stone pillars supported the facade.
Very stylish.
"There is a cafe on the first floor and a restaurant on the third floor. Do you two want to drink or eat something first?"
"No, let's go visit." With their cultivation levels, Yu Zhanhai and Qin Lang would not feel hungry or thirsty at all.
The collections in the British Museum are dazzling, and everything has its origins. There are also many precious ceramics, jade, etc. in the Chinese Museum, which shocked even the well-informed Yu Zhanhai.
Since there are so many collections, it is impossible for ordinary people to read them all even if they spend a day. However, for super monks like Qin Lang and Yu Zhanhai, this problem certainly does not exist.
The two of them released their spiritual thoughts and enveloped the entire British Museum with their spiritual thoughts. They scanned every collection and could see it all in half an hour.
The only thing Qin Lang is interested in are those historical relics from ancient Greece, ancient Egypt, ancient Rome, Persia, etc., because he might be able to find out some information about the ancient monks on the earth.
"What happened?" Yu Zhanhai said suddenly. His mind saw some quarrels in the ceramics museum, it seemed that there were museum staff and a few foreign students.
"Go and have a look." Qin Lang said lightly. It was a coincidence that he saw an acquaintance among those people.
"What's the matter?" The embassy official was confused and didn't know what the two were talking about. Yu Zhanhai smiled and said: "Just when you come in handy, there are several Chinese youths and museums in the ceramics museum over there.
There was an argument among the staff, and it sounds like they were international students coming to London to study."
"Ah? Oh, okay, this way for the ceramics museum..." The embassy official looked confused, but he knew the identities of the two people, and it was normal to use some bizarre methods.
When I walked to the Ceramics Hall, I saw scattered people watching the three Chinese youths arguing with the staff. Soon, the museum's security guards also ran over quickly, trying to catch the three Chinese youths.
"What's going on? I'm a diplomat from the Chinese Embassy in London. Stop it!" Qin Lang and Yu Zhanhai's driver immediately shouted to stop.
The three Chinese young men and women looked at Qin Lang and the others as if they had seen a savior. One of the girls was stunned when she saw Qin Lang and exclaimed: "Qin Lang? Why are you here?"
Qin Lang glanced at her and didn't even bother to say hello.
This woman was Mu Wanqiu, Qin Lang's college classmate. After Mu Wanqiu suffered the fright at the Dachi Town Hotel, she quickly went through the procedures to study abroad, trying to stay away from Jiangnan, which frightened her.
Dachi Town was also the last time Mu Wanqiu saw Qin Lang, but Qin Lang left a profound impression on her. She dreamed of Qin Lang many nights and could not help but tremble.
After all, what Qin Lang showed at that time was that he could not be killed even by bullets. He easily destroyed several young masters from big families present and left.
Qin Lang didn't have a good impression of Mu Wanqiu, and of course he didn't have any bad feelings. After all, Mu Wanqiu, the second-in-command daughter of Liucheng, whose status was insignificant except for her good-looking face, was not worthy of Qin Lang's feelings towards her.
Yu Zhanhai smiled and said: "It turns out we know each other. I asked you why you are so diligent and want to come over to see me."
"Hello, my name is Mu Wanqiu. I am an international student from China. I was a college classmate with Qin Lang in China before..." Mu Wanqiu said carefully. Although she was not bad in China, traveling like Yu Zhanhai was difficult.
In front of people accompanied by embassy officials, her family background could be completely ignored, and she was embarrassed to say it.
"Are you Qin Lang, your college classmate? I can't believe you even went to college." Yu Zhanhai laughed and said, now Qin Lang, with the name of Qin Changkong, is so powerful that he is almost a legendary mythical figure. Indeed,
It's hard to believe that he would have the same experience of going to school as an ordinary person.
Qin Lang said calmly: "Mu Wanqiu is still our squad leader, the daughter of the second-in-command in Liucheng. It's not surprising that I went to college, and I also served in prison."
When Yu Zhanhai heard Qin Lang say this, he couldn't help but feel a little numb. Ever since Qin Changkong was born, Qin Lang's experiences in the first half of his life were naturally uncovered by the relevant departments, and it was discovered that he had been imprisoned.
When we were in jail, everyone was worried about the prison area. Even Qin Changkong dared to lock him up. Fortunately, he hadn't woken up at that time.
Later, the judge who sentenced Qin Changkong and the warden in charge of the prison, after learning about Qin Changkong's name from their superiors, had to take reassuring pills and sleeping pills every day to be able to sleep.
"Nice to meet you." Yu Zhanhai stretched out his hand and shook Mu Wanqiu's hand. As for the status of the daughter of the second-in-command in Liucheng, Yu Zhanhai was not worthy of Yu Zhanhai's attention at all, let alone witnessing Qin Lang's continuous succession after being by Qin Lang's side.
The entire European Union has been defeated.
Mu Wanqiu was extremely curious about Zhan Hai's identity. After she came to study in London, she had avoided hearing about domestic affairs, so she didn't know how terrible Qin Changkong was, and of course she didn't know that Qin Lang was Qin Changkong.
She also thought that Yu Zhanhai was Qin Lang's big backer behind the scenes. It was only because of Yu Zhanhai that he could hurt people unscrupulously in China, and no aristocratic family could do anything to him.
Soon the embassy officials learned about the situation, walked up to Mu Wanqiu and asked strangely: "The staff said you were trying to steal cultural relics from the ceramics museum? And they said there was a video as evidence?"
Mu Wanqiu turned pale and said, "Of course not, we were just curious and wanted to pick it up and take a look!"
Most of the collections in the British Museum are not covered with glass covers like domestic museums, but are directly exposed to the air, allowing visitors to view and feel them without any obstruction.
Another international student looked dissatisfied and said: "These collections are originally from China. What's wrong with us coming here to visit and touch them? So many collections have been touched, but these are not enough?"
Mu Wanqiu said awkwardly: "It doesn't matter if it is not convenient for the embassy to intervene in this matter. I have already called my classmate. His father is still somewhat influential in London. He will help us settle it." (To be completed.)