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Chapter 241: Next Zhang San, Nicknamed Extrajudicial Fanatic(1/2)

London.

"Do I really want to wear this?"

"You don't have to wear it."

"Then I wear the original one?"

"I said don't wear anything."

Jessica wrinkled her nose and reluctantly put on her helmet and mask. The mask was in the shape of a skull, which looked a bit scary.

Hong Fei also dressed up. Both of them wore pure black combat uniforms, long combat boots, tactical gloves on their hands, and various tactical weapons on their waists.

Hong Fei glanced at it, nodded and said, "From now on, you are mute."

Jessica said gloomily: "I know."

"Um?"

Jessica immediately shut up and just nodded.

Behind the two men was a team of twenty-eight people who looked exactly the same.

Turning around, the color of Ulysses' clothes was desert camouflage, which made him easily distinguishable from the others.

"Are you ready?"

Ulysses nodded, and then said with a worried look: "Well, sir, should we make some arrangements first?"

"What else do you think should be arranged?"

"This... the British Museum is quite big. I'm afraid we don't have enough manpower."

"Don't worry, Datou has prepared the invasion in advance, and he will help us close the door and lock it."

"Is this too much noise?"

Hong Fei frowned: "What are you afraid of?"

Ulysses' face twitched: "What if we are besieged..."

Hong Fei: "Do you think they can trap me? Do you think too highly of them, or do you think you look down on me?"

Ulysses lowered his head in silence and did not dare to speak.

"Raise your head and show me your swagger as an international arms dealer. You will be the boss in a moment, so don't act like a coward."

Ulysses shrank his neck: "Then what should I call you?"

Hong Fei pondered for a moment: "Zhang San, nicknamed Outlaw."

The group of people quickly boarded the bus. The one-way glass on the bus well concealed the situation inside. Jessica turned into a driver and quickly drove on the road with a foot of the accelerator.

The British Museum is located in Russell Square. When it comes to Russell, he is a senior...

As one of the four major museums in the world, it has a total collection of more than eight million items, 99% of which are not on display. Of course, everyone knows that most of these items were stolen.

Hong Fei currently cannot take away everything here. Except for the vibranium weapons flowing out of Wakanda, he will only take away some particularly interesting things.

As for the others, I’ll get them later.

The bus should have stopped when it arrived nearby, because someone was already blocking the bus in front of it, preventing it from continuing inward.

But Jessica didn't care about this. She stepped on the accelerator and the bus accelerated suddenly, causing a burst of screams and exclamations from outside.

The vehicle frantically smashed through obstacles in front of it, broke through the iron gate, and ran all the way to the front of the museum.

Ulysses was the first to get out of the car. He only wore a thin mask on his face and looked high-spirited.

Then Hong Fei and others appeared one after another with guns, and pedestrians around the entrance of the museum immediately cast surprised looks.

It's just that these foreigners are a little too courageous, and they don't seem to regard them as bad people.

So, Master Hong was kind enough to shoot rapidly at the pillar at the entrance of the museum.

There was a loud sound of gunfire and debris flying everywhere. The onlookers finally reacted and began to run away with their heads down.

At this time, the security personnel inside the museum noticed something unusual. Someone rushed out of the door with a gun and shouted at the same time to close the door. People in the control room clicked and clicked, but the door did not move at all.

In New York, Da Tou drank tea comfortably while watching the surveillance footage.

Ulysses saw gunmen appearing and immediately ordered: "Kill them."

Continuous gunshots meditated again, and thirty people filed in in two rows, with Ulysses being protected among them.

Entering the museum, the staff and tourists were busy and noisy.

Ulysses fired several times and shouted: "Shut up!"

The hall suddenly became quiet.

"Gather everyone here!" Ulysses turned around and ordered, and the thirty people immediately dispersed.

At the same time, the doors around the museum were closed one after another. At this moment, the surveillance screen suddenly jumped.

This museum occupies a large area, and thirty people can only control part of it.

The vibranium weapon is located in the African Heritage Museum.

Hong Fei came here first.

After crossing the cloister door, a figure suddenly jumped out from behind the door, with the muzzle of his gun directly pressed against Hong Fei's face.

Hong Fei paused in his steps.

"Who are you?"

"I'm sorry!" As he yelled and cursed, Hong Fei quickly slapped the opponent's side of the face with a heavy slap. The opponent was immediately knocked to the ground. After falling to the ground, he became unresponsive, and his ears and mouth were all wet.

It's bleeding out.

Throwing the submachine gun behind him, he pulled out the pistol from the outside of his thigh.

Step by step, facing the security personnel hidden in every corner, he quickly turned the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger without hesitation, taking away names one by one with gunshots.

Although the increase in energy was weak, Hong Fei still felt it.

There is no way to increase energy faster than killing people.

Under the dome, the sound of the solid boots colliding with the smooth ground made a clanging sound, which entered everyone's minds like a note of urgency.

After a while, we arrived at our destination.

The door opened automatically as he arrived, as if to welcome him.

Suddenly there was a scream from inside the door.

Hong Fei shot in the air, and the ceiling immediately shattered on the ground.

"You all stand on your horse and shut your mouths for me!"

The room fell silent for a moment.

Hong Fei glanced at the crowd squatting on the ground, and then walked straight to a display cabinet.

A vibranium weapon that looked rusty was placed here obediently.

The material of the display cabinet was unusual, but Hong Fei just punched it and completely shattered it immediately. He grabbed the vibranium weapon and took it back in his hand. Hong Fei injected his energy into it, and saw the mottled rust on the metal surface falling off immediately.

Revealing the smooth and bright silver vibranium inside.

Turning around, he drove the crowd towards the main hall.

Not long after, a large group of people squatted on the ground with their hands on their heads.

At this moment, the white dragon disappeared and flew overhead, empty boxes being thrown down in the inner courtyard.

A few people were left to guard the hostages, while the remaining 20 or so people quickly began to loot and stuff items into boxes.

At this time, Hong Fei began to complain about why he didn't get a skill card with a similar space storage function, and he didn't get similar gains when the space gem was in his hand. It was really a stretch when facing such a large-scale robbery scene.

Suddenly, a very discordant voice sounded from the crowd.

"Shameless robber!"

In an instant, not only Ulysses and others, but also people who were squatting down with their heads in their hands also looked over.

He was an old man in a suit and leather shoes, his gray hair was meticulously styled, and his old eyes were shining with a light that did not match his age.

Ulysses sneered and stepped forward with his gun in hand.

However, Hong Fei gestured to the surveillance camera and then stepped forward. Seeing this, Ulysses also stopped.

After walking through the crowd to reach the other party, Hong Fei asked directly: "Have you had enough?"

The old man stood up with a firm look in his eyes.

At this time, the three young men squatting next to the old man suddenly stood up and surrounded the old man. They should be the old man's bodyguards.

Hong Fei: "Get out of the way."

The eyes of several young people moved slightly, but they still stood firmly in front of the old man.

One of them said: "Sir, we have no intention of interfering with any of your actions, but we hope you will not hurt him. His status is very special."
To be continued...
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