Chapter 5393
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When their comrades, who were waiting for the two of them outside, heard this, they knew they wouldn't be able to touch the various treasures Cyril had hidden here tonight. They all felt it was a pity.
However, Ye Chien said, "There might not be any illegally obtained cultural relics in there. We only have one goal. It would be great if we could make Cyril vomit blood, but since we can't do that now, let's just blow it up. "
"What a pity! I was thinking of taking a few of them back to China. " T6 shook his head and felt very disappointed. When he saw the cultural relics stolen from the Chinese side being illegally auctioned off, T6 had been thinking about it and wanted to do his best to retrieve the cultural relics that belonged to the Chinese side back to China.
He had come here with high hopes. Now that he knew there was no way to open the door to check, he could not hide his disappointment. He took a deep breath and said with a stern look in his eyes, "Then let's get started. Let's not dawdle."
Not only was T6 disappointed, but Ye Chien was also feeling the same. What could they do?
As the captain, Xia Jinyuan could understand how his comrades were feeling at this moment. Before they came here, they were still happily talking about how great it would be if they could retrieve a few cultural relics. But reality had stopped them from doing so.
After a few seconds of silence, he said to Ye Chien, who was still looking at the steel door, "Set up the explosives inside and outside. Later, set up the small attic outside as well. Since we can't see what's inside, it's better to destroy this place."
Ye Chien, who had collected his thoughts, nodded. "Mhm."
After that, he put down his backpack and the two of them quickly got to work.
The backpacks were loaded with time bombs provided by Will. They were extremely powerful and could level this place to the ground with just three of them.
After setting up all the time bombs as quickly as possible, the two of them retraced their steps and spent a lot of time trying to avoid Cyril's whistle as well as the soldiers brought over by Noah. The two of them alternated between advancing forward and back until they came out with their backs covered in sweat.
Noah's soldiers were still keeping watch nearby. They needed to keep an eye on whether anyone would come out from inside and whether they would bring the famous paintings to be auctioned. They also needed to keep an eye on the surroundings to prevent anyone from discovering them.
Inside the auction house, Bai He and G3, who had taken care of the two guards and disguised themselves as guards, kept an eye on the surroundings. When the lights in the auction house suddenly flickered three times, the two who had lost contact with the outside knew that they could take action.
One of the famous paintings had already been auctioned off, but before the second famous painting could go up on stage, the lights in the auction hall flickered three times before they were all extinguished. The sound of gunshots followed closely behind.
When Noah heard the gunshot, his heart tightened. After that, he heard Will exclaiming in shock, "Is there someone who wants to snatch the painting away?"
Snatch... the famous painting?
Noah's face instantly lit up with joy. He whispered, "Let's go, let's get out of here."
As he spoke, another gunshot rang out. It sounded like it was coming from his right, but it also sounded like it was coming from his left. Before he could make a complete judgment, Will exclaimed, "God, someone is running up the stage!"
Noah, who had already stood up, didn't wait for Will to say anything. With a tense expression, he ignored the warning and crept over to the guards he had been keeping an eye on. When he passed by a few seats, he said something and a few more people stood up.
The auction house, which had suddenly been extinguished, wasn't in a mess. Cyril's men kept shouting for everyone to be quiet, sit properly, and don't move recklessly. They would find the two fellows who had opened fire. Bai He and G3, who had created chaos, fired once again at the auction stage. As the gunshots continued, many people started to lose their patience.
However, Cyril, who was sitting steadily backstage, started laughing. Will was right. Someone was here to snatch the painting away from him?
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