"Leave the teacher, I'll give you something."

Reza was secretly absorbing the heat in the room.

"Give it up or I will kill him."

Reza hesitated, and took out the Nosimala copper cone.

Retha had been carrying Nosimala's copper cones with her.

"Release the teacher first, and I will give you something," said Reza.

Nader glanced at the gunman behind Ruisa.

The gunman reached out and went to fetch the Nosimala copper cone.

But the moment he came into contact with Nosimala's copper cone, he was severely scalded.

"Ah ... hot."

Retha released the heat from her body onto the Nosmara copper cone.

Also turned the Nosima copper cone into a soldering iron.

Reza grabbed the gunman's gun while the gunman was injured.

However, before she fired, Nader had already fired.

Retha shot in the chest and fell to the ground.

Nader stepped forward, wrapped in a cloth, and picked up the Nosimala copper cone.

Then, Nader turned back and fired at Joe Baller.

Joe Baller had a blood flower on his forehead.

There was no sound at Reza at the moment, and there was tears in her eyes.

She never dreamed that she would kill Joe Baller herself.

The man who raised her for eleven years, took good care of herself and regarded herself as his daughter.

But at this time died under the gun.

"Turn on the gas."

Nader smiled at Rutha, who was still dead on the ground.

"poor child."

In a loud explosion, the house exploded into pieces.

The two cars at the door flew away.

"Boss, things have already been obtained, yes, Nosimara Copper Cone has already been obtained."

The sound of a fire truck, the sound of a police car, and the sound of an ambulance.

Rutha's consciousness was still sober, she could hear the voice of the ambulance staff in the ambulance.

Reza regrets, regrets everything ...

But the worst thing in the world is regret medicine.

Deep remorse lingered in her mind.

...

"Well, that girl is gone."

"How is it possible that she has just had surgery and where can she go?"

The nurse in the ward searched inside and out, but couldn't find Reza at all.

Reza dragged her weak body, her tears unable to restrain her cheeks.

Remorse lingered in her mind.

What she couldn't accept was that even before Joe Baller was dying, he didn't have time to call him a father.

Revenge, revenge on that group!

That was the only thing she wanted to do now.

Driven by hatred, her brain was moving fast.

Retha took out a cell phone, which she stole.

Renesas called the communications company.

"Hello, I'm the Los Angeles Police. My number is 054244. I'm looking for a recent communication record for a phone number."

There are thousands of communication companies in the United States, unlike two in China, so it is relatively easy to communicate and the process is simple.

In addition, the police in the United States also belong to the golden signboard, which can investigate most of the information.

"Hello, do you need a ride?" A murmured voice came.

Reza turned her head and saw Chen leaning out of the window.

"Why are you here?"

"I came to visit you on behalf of the school, and you look quite mental." Chen Suikou said, "Goodbye."

"Do you want to make money? A lot of money."

"You just borrowed two million dollars from me. Do you still have money to hire me?"

"Are you aware of the Norton Simon Museum incident?"

"I know, I was there that day."

"I know who's in the hands."

"Oh, what about that?"

"That's a cultural relic of at least $ 300 million, don't you want it?"

"If you're talking about $ 300 million in cash, I'm interested, but cultural relics, haha ​​..."

Chen never thought that those cultural relics could be worth astronomical figures.

Most are fried, just like diamonds.

Of course, the value of some cultural relics is just a figure obtained by some experts after valuation.

If someone buys it, that's the real value.

No one buys, then it's just a valuation.

The transaction prices of most of the cultural relics are far below the valuation.

Only a few of them are truly of historical and archeological value, as well as extremely rare cultural relics.

"In fact, on the night of the Norton Simon Museum incident, Jesse and I were planning to steal the Norton Simon Museum ..."

Retha didn't conceal, and told Chen what she had done that day and what happened.

Chen really didn't expect that a small child like Ruisa had such a big heart.

Theft of the National Museum is not something that most people have the courage to do.

"As long as you help me find that group, I can help you plan another theft plan, of course, if you want to rob, I will help you too."

Chen rolled his eyes: "Did you have any misunderstandings with me? If I ’m really short of money, I can go to the bank directly, why go to the museum, okay, kid, leave me before I call the police. Look. "

In Chen's eyes, Ruisha was flooding her head.

"I don't want the two million dollars I invested to be ruined."

"You will regret it, you will regret missing a lot of money for yourself."

"Goodbye."

"I can do it alone without you."

Ruisa looked at Chen's car.

The brain was moving again at high speed.

At this time, the communication company sent a message.

This is a record of Jesse's recent days.

Judging from Jesse's call records, Jesse has only spoken to her and Wakato in recent days.

In other words, Jesse is likely going to sell things to Waka.

Waka then leaked the news.

Waka must know the identity of the group.

...

"West, I want you to inquire about something."

"what's up?"

"Do you know the Norton Simon Museum incident?"

"President, wouldn't you do this?"

"If it were me, it wouldn't be the Norton Simon Museum, but some big bank in Los Angeles."

West thought, too.

If Chen robs, he will definitely go to the bank directly.

Instead of robbing the museum, the value conversion efficiency is too low.

"President, what question would you like to ask?"

"I found some clues. I want to know what the actual value of the lost cultural relics is."

"President, we are more in the public sector, don't you think we should return the lost cultural relics to the owner?"

"You're boring. I originally wanted to use half of the money to fund our association."

"You said it earlier." West was instantly excited.

He had been following the Norton Simon Museum incident for a long time, so he knew the value of those lost artifacts.

"Three of the four artifacts lost were valued at between $ 80 million and $ 150 million, but one of the Romans' Rings once had a rich man asking for $ 200 million, but it was rejected. "

Chen Yan's eyes narrowed, that is to say, the value of at least one of the lost cultural relics is certain. u