"Brother! If I sell them so easily, who will dare to do this with me in the future?"

"Are you quite honest?"

"That's for sure!"

"But... if you can give me a tip and test me, maybe I will..."

"Well I'm not interested in them anymore."

"..."

Yan turned around and looked at the ruins and rubble.

Not long ago, it was a glorious sight.

But is it really possible to turn such a magnificent building into ruins with just a few barrels of oil?

Although Beloberg has no star core, the climate is still cold, and light snowfalls occur from time to time.

There were also tourists and some serious Iron Guards in the museum, Pella was also there, and by the way, Bronya happened to be passing by at that time.

in this extreme environment.

With just a few disguised iron guards and a few barrels of oil, the entire huge museum was destroyed?

"It's such a loss, it's all burnt like this."

Yan stepped into the ruins behind the cordon in front of the iron guard gate.

He bent down, picked up a burnt black fragment, put it in his hand and held it gently.

The broken pieces turned into a stream of fine sand slowly flowing down from Yan Huan's fingertips.

"Brother, wait for me!!"

Behind, Sambo also wanted to follow.

But he was stopped on the spot by several iron guards.

"The front is a restricted area, no one is allowed to enter!"

"Fuck!" Looking at the iron guards blocking him in front of him, Sambo suddenly felt dizzy:

"But my eldest brother also went in!!"

"You also know that he is your eldest brother. Don't you understand that the executive officer must be allowed to come and go?"

"..."

Sambo had no choice but to look at the ruins outside. As he looked at it, his eyes suddenly lit up:

"Wait a minute, brother! How long have we been in the snowfield? To burn such a large building to this level in such a short time is definitely a big problem!"

Yan exclaimed in the cordon:

"You are so smart that you will die!"

"..."

Sangbo touched his nose: "Oh, it turns out that the elder brother has thought of it a long time ago."

Yan squatted down silently, staring at the ruins in front of him, constantly thinking about the scene he saw when he opened Heavenly Father before.

The monstrous fire was actually slowly extinguished by the ice arrows released on March th.

Before that, Yan actually sent a large amount of snow and threw it into the fire scene.

But it doesn't seem to have any effect.

"This fire... was lit by someone using the power of destiny?" Yan muttered.

As a destiny walker, he is a very popular existence in Beloberg... on the entire planet.

If that person's destiny power can cause such a fire, after joining the Silver Mane Iron Guard, he will not be able to reach the level of Jeppard, but he will definitely be stronger than an ordinary officer.

Why would such a popular person burn down a museum?

"Brother, are you squatting there?"

"..."

Yan stood up silently, and after a few laps, left the ruins of the museum.

As he walked, he said to Sambo next to him:

"Why are you following me? If you want to surrender, then put on this silver handcuff."

Sangbo caught the silver handcuff thrown by Yan in a daze and said speechlessly:

"How can I surrender? It's really nothing to do with the museum being burned down. I'm just panicking right now!"

"..."

"Are you sure? Why are you so panicked?"

"Such a big thing is related to my future development direction! If the museum cannot be repaired, then the price of the ancient relics in my hand will increase again!"

"If I don't follow you, will you still be able to reopen your business?"

"Friend, what's yours is mine, isn't it?"

"?"

……

Chapter 168 Is it really good to show off?

On a roadside bench.

March , Yan Huan, and Dan Heng sat there silently, watching a large number of iron guards walking around.

March shrugged:

"Hey, look! We don't have to play this time."

Dan Heng's eyes were calm and there was no wave in the ancient well:

"We'd better go see if there's anything we can do to help. After all, that building... is also where we stayed."

The breeze blew through the hair of the three people.

Yan Huan sat between the two of them, leaning on the back of the chair, crossing her legs, and narrowed her narrow eyes:

"Friends, we are the three gangsters on the train, not the Sherlock Holmes detective team. If we do this, are we a little ahead of our time?"

March lay on the armrest of the bench beside him and said lazily:

"Thank you for reminding me, don't remind me again."

Dan Heng, who was sitting on the other side, couldn't help but look at Yan Huan:

"Yan Huan, didn't you go investigate and find no clues?"

Previously in Clipperburg.

According to the testimonies of the injured Iron Guards, it is enough to prove that a group of people wearing Iron Guard clothes were indeed setting the fire.

During the subsequent investigations by Pera and Jeppard, the scope of suspects gradually narrowed.

Now the iron guards in the new barracks are all under control.

Yan stretched out his knuckled hand and patted Dan Heng on the shoulder:

"I have a general understanding of the situation at the Iron Guard Recruitment Camp. They are all rookies, and the craftsmen hidden inside are also working hard. They have to work so hard to move the oil barrels, and they have to use my name to move in. Even if Whoever we find is probably just a small soldier under the boss."

Dan Heng said in a deep voice:

"You mean, are there other enemies behind those fake iron guards who set fire?"

Yan shook his head:

"I didn't say that. Maybe it's just their hard work that makes a miracle happen. A few barrels of oil might wipe out the museum."

Dan Heng glanced at his two teammates slightly.

One was lying on the armrest and the other was lying on the back of the chair. They were both lazily looking and seemed to have no intention of helping.

"Then, what are your plans next?" Dan Heng asked.

March : "Just lie down. If anything happens, just wait until Pera or Jeppard calls us."

Yan Mou: "Me too."

March : "Besides, we are not locals. If we check this kind of thing, they obviously have an advantage. If we act without authorization, we might ruin other people's plans."

Yan Mou: "Me too."

March : "The most important thing is that I'm so tired and don't want to move."

Yan Mou: "Me too."

Dan Heng: "..."

"Hey." In the end, Dan Heng could only sigh helplessly.

"I understand, you guys have a good rest first. I'll go see if there's anything I need help with."

Under the gazes of Yue Qi and Yan Huan, Dan Heng stood up, patted his clothes and left.

The museum was burned down on the day Dan Heng was on duty. He always felt that if he had not gone to the snowfield on his own, this situation would not have happened.

After all, he is still not as thick-skinned as the other two.

After Dan Heng left, the remaining bench became wider, and Yan moved to the side.

March also moved his buttocks, then fell on the back of the chair and said listlessly:

"Oh, I thought I was here for vacation, but I didn't expect God is still so fond of joking."

"Yes, maybe this is the physique of the protagonist. Something will happen wherever he goes." Yan Mou agreed while lying on the side.

The breeze blew through their hair.

After a moment of silence, March th turned her head slightly and said:

"Hey, you really don't plan to do anything. Don't forget that you are still an executive officer. Dan Heng and I don't have any positions. How can you, a high-ranking official, just take advantage of this?"

Hear the words.

The corners of Yan's mouth curved slightly:

"It sounds like I have exercised my rights to command any of the Iron Guards. Since I have not exercised my rights, how can I assume the corresponding obligations?"

"You are so innocent in your heart, you don't want to die!"

"I didn't expect that."

then.

The two continued to sit.

As they sat there, the two of them entered another world.

“zzzZZZ……”

“zzzZZZ……”

Pedestrians on the roadside couldn't help but look at the two of them.

Two handsome guys and beauties who were in their prime years chose to show off at an age when they should have struggled.

"Well, the physical fitness of today's young people is getting worse and worse. When I was young, I had much more energy than them!" commented an old man passing by.

"That's right! When I was young, I could go five days without sleeping without any problem! Now that I'm old... I'm really old!" A primary school student next to him also commented.

that's it.

The two slept until night.

Moon stars are rare.

A chill brought March back from another world.

She slowly opened her pink-blue eyes and felt that her waist ached.

Sure enough, this sleeping position is very unfriendly to people.

After March yawned, he lifted up the black coat covering himself.

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