Pera took it blankly, pushed up her glasses and looked at the screen carefully.

Most of the light spots on the screen are concentrated together, and some are moving, as if they are being transported by the Iron Guard.

But the location of the light spot is within the controllable range.

Bronya walked down:

"In that case, can you lend me the tablet? I want to check the number and location of the cultural relics."

After seeing Yan nodded, Perla handed the tablet to Bronya.

After Bronya left with a group of iron guards, Pera slowly spoke:

"If it is true that not a single cultural relic was lost, then what did the person who set the fire want?"

At this time, March Qi, who was standing aside, said:

"Is it possible that this fire was an accident? For example, a child set off firecrackers, or someone smoked Furong King and threw cigarette butts..."

Perla shook her head:

"impossible."

She said in a deep voice:

"I was inside at the time. If the fire broke out due to this reason, the iron guards stationed inside and outside should have discovered it in time."

Previously, Jeppard went to support the caravan and took away a large number of silver-maned iron guards.

A large number of the iron guards stationed at the museum were also removed, and Pella later replenished them with new recruits.

"Could it be that there is a mole among the new recruits?" Pella raised her eyebrows.

She vaguely remembered that when she escaped from the fire, some iron guards shouted about "details"... The scene was in chaos.

"Then there must be a mole!"

March stretched out a finger and said to Pella attentively:

"When we came over, I don't know if the other two were born, but I saw it anyway! A large group of Iron Guards chased another group of Iron Guards and started fighting. I deliberately avoided them when I fired the arrow. "

After March th finished speaking, Cocolia, who was sitting on it with her legs crossed, said in a deep voice:

"It is true that a group of injured Iron Guards have been sent for treatment. Why don't we call them over and let the executive officer treat them on the spot. We can also ask them what happened."

March clenched her pink fist:

"Okay! I want to see who dares to destroy the jobs of the three giants of our train crew!"

……

About ten minutes later.

A large group of people came in carrying stretchers. They placed the injured Iron Guards one by one on the carpet of Clipper Castle. After bowing to Cocolia, they left.

Yan sat on Cocolia's desk, stared at the group of iron guards below and frowned:

"It's quite a lot. There are still many unconscious people. Is the one who set the fire such a big deal?"

Burning the museum, attacking the Silver Mane Iron Guard, and destroying the peace of Belloberg.

Just burning down a museum would be punishable by death.

Cocolia silently stared at someone sitting at her table and said:

"If you want to ask anything, let's wait until they wake up."

Yan nodded and waved to Assistant No. Dan Heng in front.

After Dan Heng signaled, he carried Heiyuan Baihua forward and treated each iron guard on the stretcher.

Assistant No. and March followed behind, observing those people.

"Almost all of these people have more or less burns on their bodies, and so on... some of them have cuts like knives on their bodies. Sure enough, they have been in a fight!"

Under the gaze of Yan and Cocolia, the iron guards slowly woke up.

First he looked around in confusion, and when he saw Pella and the other people around him, he was stunned.

"Lord Pella, we are..."

Pella said:

"Do you know how the fire in the museum started? Is there someone pretending to be the Iron Guard? Tell us quickly, your information is very important."

"Is it fire..."

"Sorry, Miss Pera, I was fainted by the smoke while rescuing cultural relics. I don't know much about the specific situation. Let other brothers answer."

"I, I saw... the fire was set by one, no, a group of iron guards!!"

The person who spoke at this time still had a scar on his face that was slowly healing under the power of the Black Abyss White Flower.

His eyes were bright and his words were sharp:

"They are newcomers who have been transferred here, and some of our original iron guards are not familiar with them."

"When I was changing shifts, I saw them moving oil drums to the museum. At first they said it was the executive officer's order, so I didn't become suspicious. After all, no matter what unreasonable thing happened, as long as the executive officer was involved, it would be done. It immediately felt reasonable!”

Yan Mou: "?"

Feeling the gaze from Cocolia behind him, Yan explained awkwardly:

"I didn't ask anyone to move the oil drums! You know me, I will never use my status as an executive officer to dispatch the Iron Guard to do whatever they want."

Cocolia nodded and said below:

"go on."

The iron guard then spoke:

"Yes, I became suspicious later because the executive officer never remembered that he was an executive officer. How could he dispatch the Iron Guard?"

"Then there was a fire in the museum, and I went to find them immediately!"

March asked: "What then?"

"Then……"

"did not find."

"Oh, it's not like I didn't find it."

"?" March narrowed her pink-blue eyes: "Would you like to hear what you are talking about about gods and demons?"

The iron guard scratched his head and said awkwardly:

"Miss March, you know that we, the Iron Guard, usually wear helmets when we are on duty, and the same goes for our uniforms."

"The fire was raging, and a large group of iron guards were running around. I'm not sure who was carrying the oil drums earlier."

March th questioned again:

"No, I saw one group of Iron Guards chasing another group of Iron Guards on Heavenly Father. Pella also said that she heard someone pretending to be Iron Guards."

He nodded:

"Yes, we found them again later, so we chased them, and I even got into a fight with them!"

Dan Heng, who had been silent all this time, now spoke: "How did you find out?"

"They were... taking selfies with their cellphones."

"..."

……

Chapter 167 Friend, isn’t what’s yours mine?

Shortly after.

Jeppard then led a group of iron guards to conduct searches throughout the upper area of ​​Beloberg.

After Yan Huan and the others came back, Jeppard and the others rushed back immediately after receiving the news.

As for that mysterious enemy.

Sorry, it's not as important as the person who ruined his job.

Even if he came, Yan and Dan Heng would threaten to kill him.

"Oh my god, why is it really gone?"

Sambo stood outside the ruins of the museum, eyes wide.

There was a long cordon in front of him, and iron guards were constantly walking around, strictly prohibiting anyone from entering.

Sambo was very sorry about this.

"It's okay now, everyone doesn't have to play anymore."

Just when he lowered his head and sighed, suddenly, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

Sambo didn't look back, but gritted his teeth and punched back.

All of a sudden.

There was even a sonic boom in the air.

This punch is so powerful!

From an outsider's perspective, it is definitely possible to send a person directly to the ICU and make him drink millet.

But the person behind Sambo just stretched out his palm and caught the punch lightly.

Paji——

After seeing who the visitor was, Sambo suddenly broke into a cold sweat and apologized quickly:

"Holy shit...brother? I thought it was that beast!"

"Which beast?"

After Yan raised his eyebrows, he pushed Sangbo's fist back and said curiously:

"The cultural relics thing must have something to do with you, right? Okay, you dare to burn even my personal property. I think you are really brave!"

"No, no, no...that's not the case!"

Facing Yan Huan's identification, Sang Bo quickly took a few steps back, with a look of panic on his face:

"Brother, you have to trust me! This is your territory. No matter how brave I am, I don't dare to be arrogant here!"

"not to mention……"

Sambo sighed:

"Why should I burn down the museum if I have nothing to do? I don't have any money for this."

Yan smiled slightly, moved closer, and said in a low tone:

"Friend, I don't believe you are not interested in cultural relics. How dare you say that the things you lost before have nothing to do with you? Pella needs evidence to arrest someone, but I never need any evidence to fight with someone."

Seeing Yan Huan approaching step by step, Sang Bo was frightened and took a few steps back:

"No, brother! You know me. Before you came, I admitted that the missing cultural relics in the museum are so..."

He put his thumb and index finger together, and said with an awkward smile: "It's just a matter of time."

"However, since you came, I have tried to find a way to return the most important things! I haven't lost anything since then, right? If they ask me to cooperate again, I will give them away!"

He smiled and said:

"I also know that my brother will definitely do something with the cultural relics. If someone is blind enough to take them, he will have to stay in the ICU and eat millet tomorrow!"

Seeing Sambo in front of him, so sincere.

Intuition told Yan that this was not fake.

So, he threw away the bricks he had just picked up and patted the dust on his hands:

"Then do you have any clues about the person who set the fire? Who were the people who worked with you to steal cultural relics? I won't torture you if you confess them."

When he heard that he was going to reveal his partner, Sang Bo seemed to have expected it and said quickly:

"Brother, they are just a few guys asking for money. I can guarantee that burning your territory has nothing to do with them!"

"Hey, you still refuse to hand over your partner's information, right?"

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