Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

After calming everyone down, Qi An carried the two fainted foreigners out to prevent them from dirtying this clean place.

In a deserted place outside the museum, Qi An woke the two men up and then took out the knife again.

Without a word, he raised his knife and chopped off the hands of the two thieves, then slit their necks one by one.

Finally, the bodies of the two foreigners were hung by Qi An on the top of the museum gate.

Qi An stood at the door looking at the magnificent museum under the night sky, and suddenly an idea came to him.

A red light flashed, and the museum's original name disappeared.

Qi An waved his hand and gave the person a new name.

He clapped his hands and asked Fugui, "How did I get up?"

After seeing the new name of the museum, Fugui couldn't help laughing out loud.

"That's a good change, a brilliant one. It's all thanks to my sister An An, who can hit the nail on the head with a poke."

This world-famous museum was originally called the British Museum, but Qi An changed it to...

Great British Swag House.

"Okay, let's wait for the battle to start tomorrow."

Qi An returned to Exhibition Hall 33 and restored some severely damaged cultural relics.

Especially the world-famous painting "Admonitions of Court Instructress to the Court Ladies", like the dragon-patterned mural, was divided into several parts.

Ironically, three of the ten most treasured items in the British Museum belong to Ajiu’s compatriots, including this painting of the Admonitions of the Court Instructress to Women.

Fugui was so heartbroken. How could those idiots take such a valuable thing?

In response, Qi An said, "It's not that we don't feel sorry for our own children. Why don't you ask them to smash the crown that their king was crowned with and try?"

Xiao Yuhu asked her: "Sister Jiu, what were you doing just now? What happened to those two bad guys?"

Qi An touched her round and lovely body and replied with a smile: "I talked to them about reason and asked them to behave well in the future."

Fugui: "..."

Just be a good ghost.

The next day, a scream was heard in front of the museum.

The body of the foreigner was discovered by the person who came to relieve the shift, and he almost fainted from fright.

All the museum's senior executives gathered at the gate early in the morning and first got angry about the two bodies that appeared.

When the director discovered the museum's new name, he was furious.

Who did it?

Too arrogant.

This was the first time someone had so blatantly slapped their empire in the face. They had to find this audacious murderer.

He ordered the staff to quickly remove the name that made people curse their ancestors, but strangely, it couldn't be removed.

Even if it is cut off with a file, it will return to its original shape after a while.

It won't work even if you try to cover it with something; it will fall off within a minute.

The new name given by Boss Qi was firmly established in the most conspicuous position in the museum.

Announce to everyone who comes here, look, the treasures here were all stolen from other people's homes by our robber ancestors.

The senior executives were so worried that they wanted to bang their heads against the wall.

How dare people come to visit such a scandal? The empire can't afford to lose this person.

If the higher-ups knew about this, they would all be in trouble.

As a result, the museum was closed urgently and no longer accepted visitors.

The curator and his team entered the museum to investigate. When they passed by Exhibition Hall 33, they were stopped by a woman in red.

Everyone was shocked. Where did this woman come from?

Another bunch of chatter.

Qi An had just spent the entire night repairing the damaged cultural relics and was already very angry. He became even more annoyed when he heard them talking like birds.

He clenched his fists and smashed them, beating a group of pampered old men to the ground.

Before the bodyguards could even draw their guns, they were knocked unconscious by fists so fast that they could not be seen by the naked eye.

Qi An stepped on the curator's chest and asked, "Can you speak human language?"

The curator understood what she said and asked awkwardly, "Who... who are you?"

Thinking of her inhuman skills just now, the curator looked panicked: "Are you the murderer?"

Qi An kicked the curator in the face and said, "How can you talk like that? This is called self-defense. If a thief breaks into your house to steal something, you won't shoot?"

The curator, who was covering his face and screaming, immediately understood.

It turned out that the two dead people wanted to steal cultural relics, so they were chopped off their hands and slit their necks by this terrible woman.

But why does she want to protect the cultural relics in Exhibition Hall 33?

"You are... someone sent by Country Z?"

Qi An smiled sinisterly: "Who told you that I am a human?"

The next second, the dragon patterns on both sides of her cheeks suddenly appeared, and dragon roars echoed in the empty hall.

The curator rolled his eyes and was about to faint, but was woken up by Qi An's kick.

He trembled and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Go and tell the people in charge in your country to respectfully return all the cultural relics of Country Z to their homeland, or I will let you experience firsthand what it means to regret it."

The staff waiting outside had not seen their leader come out for a long time and were hesitating whether to go in and take a look when the door of the museum suddenly opened.

Then, they saw the leaders who had gone in, along with their bodyguards, dozens of people, flew out one after another and fell into a pile in front of the gate.

The door slammed shut.

Everyone hurriedly rushed the leaders who were bruised and fainted to the hospital.

They wondered what had happened inside that left so many bodyguards without even a chance to raise a warning?

After the curator woke up, he reported the matter immediately.

After being severely abused, the curator no longer had any thoughts of keeping the matter to himself.

That monster was not something he could handle.

He would rather lose face than lose his life.

But that woman was too whimsical.

Want the Empire to return those spoils? It's just a dream!

The museum has been sealed off and people are not allowed to approach its surroundings, which has led to constant speculation from the outside world.

After the curator reported the situation, the Prime Minister of Country Y smiled contemptuously: "Once something comes into our empire, it will belong to us forever."

Even if it is thrown away or smashed, it cannot be returned for free.

It has nothing to do with anything else, it’s just a deterrent from the weak by the strong.

Three days later, a mysterious elite team of the Security Bureau received an order and entered the museum.

Their mission is to kill the woman in red at all costs.

However, before they could get a clear look at what the woman in red looked like, they were killed and injured heavily by an invisible force and were thrown out of the museum like garbage.

Of the elite security personnel who went in, less than one-third were alive, and some were seriously injured and on the verge of death.

They still remember that extremely arrogant female voice.

"If you don't accept my toast, then you should drink the wine for punishment. Since you don't know how to appreciate my kindness, don't blame me for being unethical."

In fact, several people really wanted to ask her in person, did you practice martial ethics before?

The Prime Minister was furious and prepared to use the army and lethal weapons against Qi An.

The majesty of the empire cannot be challenged.

As a result, the next day, when the Prime Minister opened his eyes, he found that he had shaved his head bald, and two square Chinese characters were written on his forehead.

Idiot!

The Prime Minister broke out in a cold sweat immediately.