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This was quite unexpected for Lin Bei.

I'll look at the files later when I have time.

Lin Bei walked outside, his head covered by the large light fixture.

The best things in the Hiroshibu department shouldn't be limited to these.

We still need to capture a few people alive and question them in detail.

The previous orders were somewhat based on assumptions.

If we don't get out of here quickly, I'm afraid only one member of the Hiroshibu will be left alive.

Mercenaries who are too rigid and too obedient are also a bit of a problem.

Lin Bei strode quickly through the passage that had been blown to pieces.

Upon entering the underground hall, they saw a mercenary pointing a gun at a researcher who was terrified and had wet himself.

Lin Bei hurriedly shouted, "Spare his life!"

Fortunately, Lin Bei shouted in time.

"Bring all those unarmed men before me!"

After saying that, his gaze turned to the prison prepared for Anmanette.

Only a few broken chains remained.

Lin Bei frowned. "What about the woman who was imprisoned there before?"

A mercenary replied curtly, "They ran away!"

"They ran away?!" Lin Bei's mood immediately soured. "They really did have ulterior motives!"

One by one, researchers and clerks who had no ability to resist were brought before Lin Bei.

Surprisingly, one of them was a half-dead member of the Hirokibu armed forces.

Lin Bei waved his hand and pointed at him, saying, "This guy is no use anymore."

He's just a common soldier; he probably wouldn't know the secrets of the Hirokazu Department.

Lin Bei hadn't finished speaking.

The armed members of the Hiromi clan on the ground immediately shouted, "I know! I know! I know a lot about the Hiromi clan!"

Lin Bei looked at the half-dead guy with great interest, originally intending to make an example of him.

"How do you know before I've even asked?"

Are you sure you're not playing me?

This member of the armed forces was quite open-minded, saying, "That depends on what you ask."

There are only two possible outcomes: I don't know, I will die.

One possibility is that I know I might survive.

I want to live a little longer.

Lin Bei walked up to him and said, "Okay."

If you can tell me any one of the following: the archives, the collection room, or the armory of the Hiroshi Department.

I'll spare your life.

The armed member of the Bojian unit said as if grasping at a straw, "I only know a few equipment depots."

"Yes, you survived."

Lin Bei walked to the desk and tossed a pen and a notebook over.

“Draw it.”

Despite the physical pain, and with the hope of survival, this member of the Bojian unit quickly picked up a pen and began drawing maps in his notebook.

Lin Bei also looked at it for a while. Although the drawing wasn't very good, the route was marked, and the hall was thoughtfully designated as the starting point.

Lin Bei nodded in satisfaction, then looked at the others.

"So, have you made up your minds?"

Under the emotionless gaze of mercenaries, under the muzzle of guns.

These researchers and clerks were much more cooperative than Lin Bei had imagined.

Soon.

Lin Bei then obtained a general topographical map of the Bojian tribe.

There are also markers for various substances.

Unfortunately, only a small portion of the documents are in the archives; most of them are stored in computer databases.

Henry had already used his privileges to lock them all.

These researchers no longer have permission to open them.

"very good.

Congratulations everyone!

In gratitude for your selfless help.

I've decided that it's better if you all just die.

After Lin Bei finished speaking, he turned and left.

A researcher suddenly stood up and shouted, "Why! Didn't I tell you what you wanted?!"

Why won't you let us go!

Lin Bei paused, "Why?"

For no particular reason~

Just like you comfortably studying things you stole from others.

Your thinking at the time might have been, "This is a treasure, it should be mine."

My thoughts are similar to yours.

Both are very simple ideas.

I just think you deserve to die.

Perhaps your deaths can serve as a warning to future generations.

After saying that, Lin Bei walked into the passage without turning his head.

Behind me, there was a fierce barrage of gunfire.

Chapter 48 V: You are my Great General!

Chapter 48 V50, you are my great general!

Just as Lin Bei finished collecting all the valuable items from the Bojian Department.

The cabinet is also holding an emergency meeting.

After all, the impact of troops entering cities would be extremely negative.

The first thing these politicians, whose minds are overflowing with political attributes, think about is...

I certainly can't be in charge of this operation.

While they were still arguing...

Lin Bei has arrived at the British Museum, which is being used as a disguise in the upper level of the Bojian Department.

There were no tourists in the museum at that time.

The area outside was surrounded by police.

Lin Bei completely ignored the police outside, not even paying attention to the special police.

These police officers will not force their way in until a person in charge who can take the blame appears.

The reason is quite simple.

That is, the place where Lin Bei is located is the British Museum, which contains a lot of cultural relics. If even one of them is broken, it will be disposed of afterward.

At the very least, there were protests and demonstrations.

The better outcome of the protests was that those who were prepared to avoid decades of detours were demoted.

In more serious cases, they are expelled.

Moreover, according to reports, the enemy possesses heavy firepower.

They don't need to risk their lives to capture Lin Bei.

Even if there are a few police officers among them, they won't be able to cause any trouble.

As Lin Bei walked through the British Museum, he picked up boxes and packed all the artifacts from the display cases one by one.

After the controversy subsides, these cultural relics will be sent back to their original countries according to their nationality.

As for whether these countries are spineless enough to return the goods or stubborn enough to change the pretext, let's just pretend we don't know.

Then that has nothing to do with Lin Bei.

Lin Bei had already gathered all the other items into the [Arsenal] in the Oriental Cultural Relics Exhibition Hall.

At the same time, the template progress has increased significantly. Those rusty antique weapons are not only weapons, but they also have the attack characteristic of tetanus.

Now only this one large cultural relic remains.

It's unknown how Dai Ying managed to get into Lishan and steal it.

A six-horse bronze chariot covered in rust.

A coachman, who looked like he was cast in bronze, was pulling the cart and holding the reins in his hand.

Lin Bei climbed up directly.