Chapter 170 The despicable and shameless Oriental

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Chapter 170 The despicable and shameless Oriental

Don't know?

You can really act, more than Hollywood actors!

Too bad, too evil, what a despicable oriental man.

After cursing in his heart, Marion continued to smile and said, "Mr. Wang, the Gaul Museum has lost a large number of cultural relics and precious artworks. As far as I know, these things are in Mr. Wang's house. Please return the goods to the original owner."

Excited, Marion spoke Long Guo dialect, but his accent was very strong. He had taken Long Guo language when he was in college and wanted to switch majors to become a diplomat, but unfortunately he failed.

Wang Liang nodded again and said seriously: "I do have a batch of cultural relics and artworks in my house."

When he heard this, Marion showed a hint of joy on his face. Just admit it. As long as you admit it, it will be easy.

"But, what does that have to do with your Gaul Museum?"

In one sentence, the joy that had just appeared on Marion's face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

mean!

Shameless!

I will crucify and burn to death, despicable oriental people.

After cursing in his heart, Marion's mouth forced up, showing an extremely reluctant smile, and said, "Mr. Wang, those things are from the Gaul Museum!"

"Oh? Is it true? As far as I know, the Gaul Museum contains hundreds or thousands of cultural relics from the Pharaoh Kingdom, as well as a large number of cultural relics from the Dragon Kingdom. The Pharaohs and the Dragon Kingdom also asked you for it, why not return the objects to the original owner?"

After saying this, Marion, who was standing opposite, turned red, and she looked like a monkey butt. After holding it in for a long time, she said, "Those cultural relics are legally collected by the Gaul Museum."

"Oh!" Wang Liang nodded again and said, "The things in my house are also legally collected."

"You." Marion looked at the extremely shameless oriental man in front of him and almost couldn't help but curse. At the critical moment, he forced him to take it back. After a few seconds, he said, "There is a line of Gaul Chinese characters written in the lower right corner of the portrait of Mona Lisa, which means the Gaul Museum. This line of characters can prove that the portrait of Mona Lisa belongs to the Gaul Museum."

After saying that, he stared at the Oriental man standing opposite him. With such sufficient evidence, he did not believe that this despicable and shameless Oriental man could think of other reasons to deny him. He only saw the Oriental man showing a sudden enlightenment expression, nodded heavily, and then said, "Why do you want to write the words of the Gaul Museum on my painting?"

After hearing this, Marion was stunned and stood there in a daze, his eyes full of confusion. After a few seconds, it turned red, as if it was about to spew out flames.

Shameless!

Too shameless!

Shameless to the extreme!

He had never seen anyone so shameless.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdong" Heartbeats quickly, as if it is about to explode. Marion forced himself to calm down. After eased a little, he was about to continue negotiations. No matter what happened today, he would definitely take back the portrait of Mona Lisa from this despicable and shameless Oriental. Before he could speak, the other party said again: "No, the Gaul Museum must compensate me. How dare you write a name randomly on my painting? Is there any law? Is there any law?"

What?

He actually went to the Gaul Museum to ask for compensation. Marion couldn't help but want to ask, is there any more law? Is there any law?

To describe this Oriental man in the word shamelessness, he is always praising him.

At this time, he felt like a fireplace was installed in his body, and dozens of kilograms of gunpowder were placed next to the fireplace, and it was about to explode. He had just released some of the heat in his body through continuous breathing, and was ready to reason with the despicable and shameless Oriental man opposite him, and the Oriental man spoke first.

"The Gaul Museum has five characters in total. Just compensate me for one million dragon coins per word. Don't think it's expensive. It's already discounted. After all, the portrait of Mona Lisa is a world-famous painting. As a result, you wrote five characters to defile this world-famous painting. What a pity, it's such a pity!"

Speaking of a pity, Wang Liang kept shook his head and sighing. Marion, who was standing outside the door, was red in both his face, his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth. Even his neck, which seemed to be covered with melanin spots, seemed to be stained with a large piece of fly poop, was dyed with a layer of pink.

“Huhu.”

Marion breathed in the air with big mouthfuls, allowing himself to calm down. From Wang Liang's perspective, he was like a dog in the hot summer, sticking out his tongue and reducing his body temperature by constantly breathing.

After calming down for a few seconds, Marion wanted to speak, but suddenly he didn't know what to say. The oriental man opposite was too despicable and shameless. It was impossible to go back to the lost cultural relics and artworks from him.

Now that the thing is confirmed, it is in the Dragon Kingdom, and I know the specific address. Let the above negotiate. He has done everything he can and should do. The rest is really powerless. He has to leave this damn place quickly and stay away from this despicable and shameless Oriental. If he stays here again, he will have a heart attack. He turns around and is about to leave.

A word suddenly came from behind, "I haven't paid any compensation yet."

Marion, as well as the secretary and translator he brought, the three of them turned mechanically and looked at Wang Liang with an incredible look.

"Don't you think I'm joking, do you? Although I like to joke, this time, I'm really not joking. If you don't give compensation and insist on leaving, some minor problems may arise."

When Wang Liang was speaking, he had already reached into his pocket and quietly took out four or five small paper balls made of napkins in advance. He held his arms and hid his hands under his arms, ready to teach these ignorant Westerners a lesson at any time.

He actually dared to come to Longguo to ask for things. It was really an old birthday boy who hanged himself. He thought he had a long life. Today, he had to let the director of the Gaul Museum know that the sky was blue and the ground was black. Only Wang Liang took the things from the Gaul Museum, but not the things from the Gaul Museum.

As for compensation, it was completely temporary. If Marion hadn't said that there was a word written on the back of the drawing, he wouldn't have remembered it.

After being attacked by the shameless Orientals several times with shameless words, Marion couldn't help it even if she was a ninja turtle. She raised her hand and pointed at Wang Liang. Because she was too angry, her fingers kept trembling. She just opened her mouth and was about to scold, "You despicable and shameless Oriental, God will punish you, you will definitely go to hell."

Suddenly, a huge pain came, and his leg seemed to be hit by a big truck, and he couldn't stand steadily. After a scream like a pig, Marion fell to the ground, and let out another "bang", followed by a painful wail.

The secretary and translator standing next to him looked at Marion lying on the ground wailing, his face turned pale, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Call an ambulance, help me call an ambulance"

Marion howled in pain.

The secretary and the translator hurriedly took out their cell phones and were about to call an ambulance with the newly-appointed Longguo phone card. Suddenly, they found that they did not know what the emergency medical rescue phone number in Longguo was, so they could only check the Internet.

After checking, the first few lines were all advertisements. They were looking down to find the correct search results. A "ah" scream like a pig was resounding through the sky. When they turned around, they saw that Marion's other leg had also deformed, and the white bones and stubble were all thorny in their clothes.

The secretary and the translator looked at each other, their eyes full of doubt and fear.

What's going on?

How could Marion suddenly get injured for no reason?

The two subconsciously looked at the shameless oriental man standing in the gate. Seeing him holding his arms, smiling at the corner of his mouth, he looked like he was watching comics, and he didn't look like the murderer. Besides, the distance between Marion and this shameless oriental man was at least three or four meters away.

How could he have caused Marion to be so seriously injured? No, thinking of this, the scene of Marion calling popped up in the minds of the secretary and the translator.

"God! Does he really know magic?"

"I don't know? I think I know now that the cultural relics and artworks in the museum must have been transferred away by him with magic."

"It's not magic, it's unknown high technology?"

That day, Marion held the phone and paced back and forth in the office, saying that it was this oriental person.

The secretary and the translator were standing next to the desk at that time. Now I think this business trip is too dangerous and I have to stay away from here quickly. The two of them started to retreat at the same time, their eyes full of fear.

Seeing that the secretary and the translator were not concerned about his life or death, Marion shouted in despair: "Help, call me an ambulance!".

In the gate.

Wang Liang looked at the progress bar in front of him and smiled. He didn't know how many things this Marion did, but the progress bar actually went straight from [Flying Needle: 395032/1000000], which surged to [Flying Needle: 695032/1000000].

The first move increased by 200,000, and the second move increased by 100,000. The speed is just one word, "It's so satisfying, so exciting."

When Marion saw the shameless oriental man standing in the door showing an evil smile, he instantly felt a chill that was running down his calves, thighs, upper body, neck, and finally rushed straight to his forehead, causing his scalp to become numb and his numb legs to not hurt so much.

Now his intestines are almost regretful. If time could go back, even if he immediately removed his position as director, he would not have stepped into the Dragon Kingdom. It is so terrible. This oriental man is not only despicable, but also very evil. He mastered Satan's black magic and could hurt him out of thin air.

When he left, the above told him that Wang Liang did not know magic, he just had some unknown high-tech.

Now he just wants to say that a high-tech hammer is clearly a black magic, and he was hurt by wrong intelligence.

Just as he was about to beg for mercy, his arm seemed to be hit by a big truck again. He shouted in pain, "Help, help, don't hit, please. Don't hit."

Wang Liang was about to continue to take action, but the progress bar just now rose by another 50,000, from [Flying Needle: 695032/1000000] to [Flying Needle: 745032/1000000]. If this continues, you will be full soon.

The third uncle suddenly heard the voice of the words behind him.

"What's wrong with this Westerner? Have you kept up with the ghost?"

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