Me who fears women travels with beautiful girls

Chapter 190, Chapter 45

If it is said that before seeing these files, Song Wenbin still felt a little guilty about his messing around in Europe, but after seeing these files, the guilt in his heart has disappeared.The world is like a playground, as long as he has a clear conscience, he can play however he likes, and those so-called laws, morals, and rules can't restrict him at all.

On the other side, Su Tina was standing in front of an open cabinet at the moment, holding a thick file in the cabinet, flipping through it quickly, but she started sweating as she flipped through it. Suddenly, her feet were unsteady, almost She was about to fall, but Huo Yu quickly grabbed her with his hands.

The sound alarmed Song Wenbin, he didn't dare to take another shot, and hurried to Su Tina's side, only to see her paralyzed in Huo Yu's arms, her face was pale and her lips were white.

Song Wenbin asked nervously: "What happened, did you find it?"

"I found it." Su Tina's voice was pale, and she said hoarsely: "But... it may be different from what you thought."

Song Wenbin's heart skipped a beat: "Why is it different?"

"You see, the location of this document is-a summary of the locations of all shipwrecks and shipwrecks of the East India Company."

She turned to a page in the thick document and stopped. The text on the page was densely packed, all in foreign languages, and Song Wenbin couldn't understand a single word.

Sutina pointed at the old pages of the book that were sealed with a transparent film and tremblingly said: "This is the original paper on the Van Baalen published by Pierre de Witt at the Royal Netherlands Academy of Social Sciences. There are a lot of original materials, but but The final conclusion part of the original document was crossed out."

Song Wenbin took a closer look, and sure enough, he saw a long ink ribbon in the last column of the document, which was left with a black marker.

Su Tina pointed to a long black ink ribbon on the page and said: "From the description in this paper, Pierre De Witt has a fairly clear deduction about the sinking location of the Van Baalen, but it was destroyed"

Song Wenbin was sluggish, and spent all his efforts to find clues, and finally found that the most important part of the conclusion of this document was damaged. This was undoubtedly like a bolt from the blue for him.

At this time, Huo Yu asked softly: "The conclusion has been crossed out, but not all the information has been destroyed. Since Pierre de Witt deduced the sinking location of the Van Baalen, as long as we With his information, can it be inferred?"

Huo Yu, who has always been reckless, suddenly calmed down at this time. Su Tina's eyes lit up, and she said as if she had recovered her soul: "I'll take a picture! Let the domestic team analyze it with me."

As she spoke, she picked up her phone and was about to take a picture.

But Song Wenbin was already tense to the extreme, he couldn't help picking up the one-foot-thick document and stuffing it into his bag, saying: "Let's do the analysis after we leave, let's leave here first. "

"Take it away directly?" Su Tina asked anxiously.

"Don't let Huo Yu burn this place is enough to give it face." Song Wenbin threw the bag on his back: "There is no need to reason with the ghost, let's go."

After speaking, he rushed out of the library in Amsterdam with his bag on his back and two colleagues without looking back.

When he left the library and stood outside again, Song Wenbin realized that his back was drenched with sweat and his heart was beating wildly.At this moment, he still had an unreal feeling of dizziness.

When the three of them walked out of the University of Amsterdam, that strong sense of unreality hit their faces even more.

At this moment, the entire outside of the University of Amsterdam has become a chaotic hell.Countless men and women beat and tore each other, their brains turned into dogs' brains.Police, demonstrators, proud boys, LGBT, men and women, old and young all came.

There were burning flags and flyers flying all over the street. On the roofs of the buildings and cars on both sides, there were people beating drums crazily, playing heavy metal bass, and shaking the hair on their heads.

Smoke, music, beatings, swearing, slogans, and so on.

There are also countless people rolling and twisting on the street as if engaged in performance art. In order to swear that they have absolute dominance over their bodies, several extreme women even started pissing on the street, chanting slogans while pissing, her body belongs only to themselves!
And those men put AQT on their heads like Yujiro Fanma put his face on the glass, screaming like a beast ancestor: "I can't breathe!! I can't breathe!! I can't breathe!!"

It seemed that there was an invisible god in the void oppressing him crazily, but in Song Wenbin's view, the person wearing the T on his head was himself.

He didn't care about these messy scenes of hell, he just called Wei Ning and looked for him.Soon, they found the film crew who were filming next to a burning police car.

Director Pauli has been completely obsessed with this extremely chaotic and crazy city. Holding the camera, he murmured while weeping: "This is what filming is all about. I've spent 45 years in vain. I'm so happy."

When Song Wenbin went to tell the director to leave quickly, it was as if roots had taken root under his feet, and he couldn't even drag him away.

Song Wenbin had no choice but to call Huo Yu.

With a cold face, Huo Yu dragged Bao Li by the clothes on the back of his neck and dragged him to the nearby Weilai tram. After getting on the train, Bao Li still held the camera in the car and faced the street reluctantly, crying excitedly: "Damn it's fucking exciting. It's exciting."

After driving the car near the airport, the director put down the camera. At this moment, it was already dark in Amsterdam. At the end of the chaotic day, light rain began to fall from the gloomy sky. The rain seemed to give birth to some different emotions.

After the bliss, what followed was an overwhelming sadness.Looking at the rain outside the window, the director, who has always been ruthless and hard-hearted, sat on the car seat covering his face and began to cry for no reason.

The few people in the car didn't understand why Baoli was crying, Su Tina comforted: "Director, why are you crying?"

"This show is so wonderful." Paulie covered his face and cried bitterly, "How can I live without it in the future? But such a wonderful film, if it is filmed, it can't be broadcast. It's a pity. It's a pity..."

"You can't find the national treasure, and you still want to broadcast it?"

The producer Jiang Lu on the side said coldly, she was slumped on the chair with her body wet.

Paulie was taken aback, he looked up with tears and snot.

But seeing the producer Jiang Lu also covering her head and crying, she gritted her teeth and said, "You crazy people. You monsters, what will happen when this show is broadcast, have you ever thought about it?" She tore desperately With his own hair, he said frantically, "It's only been half a month, and you've made Amsterdam look like this. Which country will allow you to go again after this?"

"No, the producer, do you think we caused the chaos in this city?" Song Wenbin turned his head from the co-pilot and asked a little angrily.

"you!?"

Jiang Lu, who was sitting on the back seat of Song Wenbin, suddenly kicked the chair behind the co-pilot Song Wenbin violently like a convulsion, and the high-heeled shoes poked dozens of holes in the car seat, and she screamed in the car: "You still Are you ashamed to speak!! If it wasn’t for you!! Would we have fallen to this situation!? You are a ghost!! Devil!! You go back and wait to go to jail!!”

Song Wenbin was very surprised, he sneered and said: "Don't be funny, Mr. Producer, even if you take me to jail or even shoot me, it's just to appease the anger and pretend that this matter has been resolved.

The truth is, if I only need three five-second stories to throw a city into chaos, then all I can say is that the city itself is a sensitive, fragile, distrustful, divided city, and in a place like this , The monsters and ghosts in your mouth will emerge in endlessly. "

"Shut up!!" Jiang Lu scolded angrily.

"I'm not a devil, I'm just a fun person who likes to tell jokes, Jiang Da, I respect you very much, I don't mean to offend you, but I have to tell you seriously. You put the same story in Hegang, and put it in Manzhouli , sent to any remote and economically backward village in China. Do you think the people there will hang you? No, the people in those places take this kind of thing as a joke. Don’t talk about parades and fights, just say a word It's all flattering you. But, I'm telling a joke, but people who listen to it look serious and think that my jokes are all true. Is that my fault?"

Jiang Lu looked at Song Wenbin, her muscles twitched, but she couldn't say a word. She couldn't refute Song Wenbin, but no matter how eloquent this guy was, the final result of this matter had to be shared by the entire program team.

But now, she just wanted to leave this terrible place quickly and leave this group of evil colleagues.

After arriving at the airport, the producer Jiang Lu couldn't wait to push open the car door. With disheveled hair, disheveled clothes, and a wet bag, he got off the tram like a walking dead, and walked towards the airport hall alone annoyed.

"Jiang Lu!" Huo Yu got out of the car and called out to her.

Jiang Lu looked back at Huo Yu. Two women with swivel cannons painted on their faces stood in front of the airport in a foreign country, looking at each other through the drizzle.

Huo Yu's lips twitched, looked at this former friend and said earnestly: "This time, I will trouble you."

"Don't thank me," Jiang Lu replied coldly: "Find the national treasure, this is the only chance for our show to survive."

(End of this chapter)