gluttonous adventure king

Chapter 120 Arrogant W
Available Friday noon.

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During this period of time, Fang Hong could not go to the field to broadcast live, because all kinds of things in the museum had accumulated together.

Prince W returned to England with the Iron Crown and was surrounded by the media at the airport.

"Prince W, may I ask if the formation went well this time?"

"Is that really the Iron Crown?"

"Prince W spent such a big price to get back the Iron Crown this time, is it worth it?"

Prince W pressed his hand: "This time, we brought back gold coins from the Plantagenet Dynasty. The gold content and transaction value of this gold coin are far greater than that of Roman gold coins, and its scientific research value is self-evident. At the same time, We also took back the ring of King Arthur, once again proving that our Xiaoying (Wales was passed to England) is the birthplace of the longbow, and recorded the glorious history of the ancestors of England defeating the Roman Empire. We even took back Normandy The scepter of Dynasty William I, and most importantly, we have brought back the most precious relic in the world, the Iron Crown!"

There was applause.

Prince W pressed his hand again and raised his head: "Compared to this, the value we paid is very small. The cultural relics we paid are only a tiny bit of the large number of cultural relics in China, but we got back the most precious cultural relics in our history. For precious cultural relics, this price is completely affordable for us."

To be honest, the number of cultural relics is a big problem. There will never be another country in the world with more cultural relics than China.

What are journalists best at?It's just picking things up.

"Prince W, do you mean that we exchanged some rubbish for treasures?"

Could Prince W not know what this little reporter from the Sun newspaper was thinking?He knew, but he complied with the meaning: "It can't be said that it is a pile of garbage, but it can only be said that it is very cost-effective to use a pile of items that have been in the museum for more than a hundred years to return our history."

Prince W: "Everyone, the return of the Iron Crown is the most important thing for the royal family and the British Museum in this century and ten years, and it is also the most important thing for the Windsor Dynasty in a hundred years. We need to rush to Buckingham Palace immediately. Please get out of the way at Buckingham Palace , we have prepared a press conference, and everyone can enter with a pass."

When we arrived at Buckingham Palace, there were more newspapers and TV stations, and everyone was asking about the Iron Crown.

Faced with this situation, Prince W naturally fell into it, and began to talk about the history of the Iron Crown.

That night, various newspapers urgently printed and reprinted, and the headlines on the front pages were basically "The Past and Present of the National Treasure Iron Crown", "The Return of the British Treasure", "The Most Profitable Deal in the World", and "The Chinese Don't Know Treasures". The title of the class.

At the same time, the domestic media began to reproduce this kind of news in large numbers.

On the second day, after unanimous identification by experts, all the beast capitals were real, so Fang Hong's name was finally mentioned again on the CCTV news network.

"Adventurer Fang Hong used the treasures he found in his expeditions to exchange for a large number of cultural relics, including bronze animal heads. At present, all the bronze animal heads have returned to China except for the dog head. Unfortunately, the dog head has sunk into the sea. We can only look forward to being born again in the future.”

Some unscrupulous media also adopted Intland's point of view, publishing such as: "Is it wise to exchange these scattered cultural relics with the Iron Crown, which is unique in the world and has a high research value?"

"Fang Hong gave up treasures in order to build a museum to collect money." Such news.

In this regard, Fang Hong responded in the live broadcast of the museum's second batch of security guard recruitment: "Are you next door?"

"No more? Brother Gun, there is no other response?"

"Those who think that opening a museum to make money have nothing to say to them. Selling any of the items in it will be higher than the annual profit of the museum. What's more, a lot of scientific research is required. Opening a museum is equivalent to burning money. rather than making money."

The matter was revealed.

The second batch of security recruitment was suggested by Captain Zhang of the security team.

In terms of security, no matter how good the equipment is, manpower is still required for protection. Many of the first batch of security guards are relatively strong ordinary people. It is no problem for ordinary patrols and guards, but it is not enough to deal with emergencies.

Team Zhang is a retired scout. He told Fang Hong that he could find some retired soldiers to do security work.

It's right to think about it, some retired soldiers are more powerful than the active ones. These people are in the museum, which is equivalent to turning the museum into a military-level fortress.

During the on-site recruitment, except for three people that Team Zhang knew, Team Zhang was not familiar with the others.

Therefore, a very simple way to directly demonstrate one's ability is to compete.

When two professional soldiers fight, it gives people a different feeling from watching fighting, boxing and so on.

Soldiers, the first thing people feel when they fight is that they are not afraid of death. They rush forward with their necks stuck, and hit the opponent even if they carry the opponent's fists and feet.

This style of play seems to be full of enthusiasm.

Among them was a big SD man named Wei Wu who had just retired.

He has been in the southwest since he was a soldier, and he has adapted here. He wants to make a home in CD, so he just came to apply for the job.

Although everyone is a retired soldier, they all have their own strengths. For example, some people are good at shooting, and some are good at blasting.

And Wei Wu was born as a scout, good at detecting the enemy's situation, proficient in close combat and short weapons.

No one who applied for the job on the spot could beat him.

The punch the size of a sandbag made one feel that the opponent's head was about to explode when punched out like a watermelon.

Team Zhang took the shot himself, but was knocked to the ground by Wei Wu in three rounds.

Team Zhang stood up: "Your boy is not a scout, but..."

Before he could say anything, Fang Hong kicked him: "It's live broadcast."

Wei Wu is indeed not a scout, but a special soldier. He did not retire, but transferred to another system.

It is specially sent to guard the first-class cultural relics.

Fang Hong didn't know about it before, but Secretary Wen told Fang Hong that all the first-level museums in the country have such strong men secretly planted in them, the purpose is to prevent foreign thieves from attacking them.

"Brother Gun, do you dare to fight Wei Datou?"

Wei Datou is a water friend who gave Wei Wu a nickname...

Fang Hong was helpless: "Wei Wu, let's try it."

"Huh?" Wei Wu rubbed his nose with his index finger: "Curator, forget it, just in case..."

"There's nothing wrong with it. I've been out in the wild all year round, and I'm not a glass bottle."

"Okay!" Wei Wu was not polite, and started to play immediately.

"I, Cao, Wei Datou, do you have the demeanor of a master, is this how you play?"

Fang Hong raised his arm to block Wei Datou's punch, and felt his whole arm go numb.

What a fucking dick.

Fang Hong has recently upgraded melee combat to LV6, and he still practices it frequently.

However, Fang Hong's practice is to fight, and Wei Wu is used to beating people.

After three rounds, Fang Hong was broken.

Wei Wu: "Not bad, curator, it's a pity that you don't have the qualifications to be a soldier."

Fang Hong muttered: "Go ahead, come again!"

Wei Wu used a well-known move in military boxing, straight fist, which originated from Taizu Changquan, also known as Pao Chui.

Fang Hong blocked with both hands and lifted it up, then wrapped around Wei Wu's arm, jumped up, and whipped his right leg out.

Wei Wu's left arm directly and precisely grabbed Fang Hong's right ankle.

Fang Hong's whole body was lifted up by the tall Wei Wuping. As a last resort, he bumped his left leg with a knee, trying to hit Wei Wu's chin.

But Wei Wu let go, Fang Hong spun half a circle and fell to his knees.

"Brother Gun, you're dead, dead!"

"What a dick, it's like watching a martial arts movie!"

Wei Wu threw Fang Hong up to avoid the knee impact at the same time as Fang Hong's knee impact, but at the same time, he pulled out his whip leg, but he didn't slap Fang Hong's waist with his dead hand.

If he wins, the wooden stake will explode, not to mention Fang Hong's waist.

Fang Hong rubbed his arms: "You are an iron fighter... no, are you an iron fighter? You are amazing. Then what, Team Zhang, he is the captain of the patrol in the museum."

Team Zhang looked at Fang Hong: "Sure, curator, your skill ranks among the top in the army, but you don't have the courage to risk your life."

Fang Hong rolled his eyes: "I learned boxing, not like your professional ones, but you learned to kill people." The army trains every day, nothing more than two things, one is life-saving, and the other is killing.

"Damn, is Brother Bing so hung up now? I really want to be a soldier."

It is impossible for the water friends to know the name of Wei Wu, the Southwest Tigers special forces reserve, and the lieutenant of the Civil Security Bureau.

(End of this chapter)