With the impact of Jiang Lu and a group of female boxing vanguards, chaos slid further and further into the abyss.
Song Wenbin couldn't stand it anymore.
If the fucking producers were beaten to death in Amsterdam, even if they found the national treasure, the show would almost be shot and banned.
“Stop punching!
"
Song Wenbin relied on his physical training and rushed into the crowd regardless of his own safety. He dragged producer Jiang Lu's wildly twisting body, withstood the blows of countless men, and dragged Jiang Lu out of the center of the conflict.
Wei Ning hurried up, and with all his hands and feet, he lifted Jiang Lu's thigh, and forced Jiang Lu, who was so excited that he almost fainted, to a place far away from the parade.
"Wu Tao go to hell!"
"Wu Tao go to hell!
"
…
Jiang Lu was in a daze at this moment. She was completely immersed in the drama of confrontation, struggling wildly, and kept shouting, sometimes in Chinese and sometimes in English.
...
"Stop fucking Wu Tao!
"
Song Wenbin slapped producer Jiang Lu in the face: "This is acting, it's all fake, it's all fake, do you understand?
"
But she doesn't know whether it was because she suppressed it for too long or because she didn't think it was acting at all.
Song Wenbin's slap had no effect, and she still rolled her eyes and yelled wildly: "My body belongs to me!
"
"My body belongs to me!
"
"My body belongs to me!
"
...
"Wake up, you are not a beauty like Sutina, no one will covet your body!
"Song Wenbin yelled in her ear.
Quiet.
Jiang Lu was stunned.
At this moment, by coincidence, a Weilai electric car came rushing from not far away and stopped on the side of the road. Sutina, who had white hair, got out of the car in a hurry. She shouted loudly Said: "Brother Song!
"
Seeing Su Tina's troubled face, Jiang Lu's face turned red and her emotions fluctuated wildly. She pointed at Song Wenbin tremblingly, her fingers trembling crazily: "You dare to hit me! You dare to hit me!
You stinky man, how dare you hit me!
"
Snapped!
Song Wenbin unscrewed the bottle of mineral water he carried with him and poured it directly on Jiang Lu's face.
Such an action scared Sutina in the car so much that she almost screamed.
Wei Ning on the side took two steps back.
His lips trembled with fear and reverence.
"Disgusted..."
Jiang Lu, who was soaked all over, almost fainted from the anger of this subordinate's actions, "You, you, you are so brave..."
Song Wenbin grabbed her clothes fiercely, and shouted filial piety to each other: "Where is the spirit of the great nation that we promised!? Is your spirit of the great nation so fragile!? Why did you come to Amsterdam!?"
Following Song Wenbin's questioning, Jiang Lu's face, which was flushed with excitement, turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"I...I didn't...I didn't..."
She finally thought of what she was doing, and looked to the side. Director Pauly was still carrying a huge camera, coldly and faithfully recording all of this not far away.
As cold as sitting on a toilet seat without a cushion in the cold winter moon, Jiang Lu's body couldn't stop trembling. She struggled to get up and walked towards Baoli, "You...you...you Dare...you dare..."
Song Wenbin grabbed Jiang Lu's body, dragged her into Weilai's car, and asked sternly: "Where is Huo Yu, is she boxing with you too!?"
Looking at the chaotic streets on both sides and the sharp eyes of the man in front of him, Jiang Lu couldn't even utter a word of resistance.
"She...she...she took...she took fingerprints..."
She said, her body shaking continuously.
"Go get fingerprints."
Song Wenbin was startled and immediately looked at Su Tina.
Su Tina understood and quickly called Huo Yu. With an anxious mood, she answered the call. But soon, Sutina put down her phone, couldn't hold back her ecstasy and said to Song Wenbin: "That old man is on the side of women!
His fingerprints are not on the male side, but Huo Yu has collected his fingerprints!
"
For a moment, Song Wenbin was like a fan who had won a penalty shootout, almost crying. It's so pitiful, but at least there is a human-like teammate in the team. Huo Yu's snail's mind was not distorted by the huge and chaotic energy.
Before he could express his gratitude to Brother Yu for his reliability, Song Wenbin wiped the corners of his eyes and said quickly: "Su Tina, bring the materials and we will go to the library immediately. Now is the most chaotic moment. After this village, there is no such store!
"
Sutina quickly took out a bag from the car and put it on her back.
"Weining, be careful with the producer and don't let her do anything irrational again." Song Wenbin pointed at Jiang Lu and said.
Wei Ning nodded enthusiastically and said: "Obviously... understand...!
"
Later, Song Wenbin looked at producer Jiang Lu and said firmly: "Go and prepare the plane. When we come back, leave the country immediately."
Jiang Lu, who was covered in water, looked at Song Wenbin, his chest heaving violently, his face pale, and he didn't know if he heard it, but Song Wenbin had already left with Sutina.
They passed through the noisy and chaotic demonstration team. At this moment, the chaos had intensified to the point where two groups started throwing tear gas canisters at each other. The streets were filled with the sirens of police cars, and from time to time there were one or two gunshots in the sky.
Song Wenbin and Su Tina hunched over and squeezed past the enthusiastic college students, entering the University of Amsterdam campus. Not far away, they saw a temporary shed set up to sign petitions, which was packed with people from all walks of life. Women of all kinds, they scan with hostile eyes all those who dare to enter their sphere of influence.
Except for those men with red crosses painted on their faces...
Song Wenbin had a spinning cannon painted on his face, and he and Su Tina walked through countless women with spinning cannons painted on their faces, searching for the dots representing Huo Yu on their mobile phones.
While he was looking for it, a pair of hands suddenly grabbed Song Wenbin and dragged him into the grass on campus without any explanation. They couldn't wait to grab his neck and pushed him to the ground.
Before Song Wenbin could react, Huo Yu, whom she hadn't seen for several days, was already riding on him. At this moment, Huo Yu's face was also painted with the same pattern as Song Wenbin's face. She was so angry that her whole body was shaking, " You...you fuck...you fuck..."
"Huo Yu, fingerprints..."
Sutina said anxiously.
Without looking back, Huo Yu took out a box of wax seals from his pocket and threw it to her, staring at Song Wenbin with his red eyes.
"We fucking... promised to be low-key... promised... not to mess around..."
Huo Yu looked at Song Wenbin's face, looked at the pattern on Song Wenbin's face, and then thought of the same pattern on his own face, his teeth itched with hatred.
"I...I'm very low-key..."
Song Wenbin was choked to the point of suffocation. He patted Huo Yu's arm and said with difficulty, "I use... agents..."
"You know...I always carry out your mission in whatever mood..." Huo Yu gritted his teeth and sucked blood, his chest heaving violently. God knows how many outrageous and absurd things she has experienced in the past few days, selling sex, joining a real extreme feminist organization, being dragged to a parade, and having a roundabout painted on her face...
"Do you know...how I feel...to stay sane...!?" She trembled, with uncontrollable impulse in her voice.
"I know...you...let go first..."
"Well..." Song Wenbin's eyes widened violently.
Severe pain came from his shoulder without any warning or warning. Huo Yu suddenly lowered his head and bit Song Wenbin's shoulder with hatred and force.
Song Wenbin felt sharp pain and said: "You are sick!
"
Huo Yu's two tiger fangs actually penetrated his skin and reached his flesh, and he was extremely horrified to feel that this monster was really sucking his blood. What frightened him even more was the extreme energy that directly hit his lips and teeth. It was an emotion so complex that it was almost impossible to describe it in words.
Su Tina, who was coating the fingerprints in wax, was so frightened that she almost jumped up. She originally thought that Huo Yu was just having a normal fight with Song Wenbin, but she didn't expect that she actually pinched Song Wenbin's neck and bit his shoulder for no reason.
"Huo Yu!
"
She screamed loudly, stretched out her hands frantically, and pulled her away from Song Wenbin.
After pulling Huo Yu away, Su Tina knelt beside Song Wenbin. Seeing his bitten and bleeding shoulder, she angrily scolded Huo Yu in disbelief: "Are you seriously ill!?"
Huo Yu's face was pale and the corners of her mouth were bleeding. She looked at Song Wenbin blankly, with deep regret flashing in her eyes. The smell of blood gradually freed her from the extremely complex and explosive emotions that filled the air in Amsterdam. She shuddered and her fingernails felt a little cold.
Song Wenbin pushed Su Tina away, stumbled to his feet, touched his bleeding shoulder and roared: "You fucking mad dog!
"
Huo Yu looked at him with a pale face, swallowed the blood in his mouth, and said hoarsely: "I'm sorry... I'm sick..."
Song Wenbin wanted to scold Huo Yu, but he keenly saw the pain in Huo Yu's eyes, and he swallowed the curse words that came to his mouth. Now was not the time to argue and get angry, they had to race against time.
"What the hell..."
He glared at Huo Yu bitterly, pressed his shoulders and asked Sutina next to him: "Are you done with the fingerprints?"
"First... let's go there... When we get there... the conductive silicone rubber will solidify..."
Su Tina looked at Song Wenbin's bleeding shoulder with distress, and her heart was filled with regret. Until now, she couldn't understand Huo Yu's sudden bite at all.
Song Wenbin couldn't care less about these. He looked around and found surveillance cameras in the distance, so he asked, "Are there any protective measures? There are surveillance cameras here."
"Yes." Sutina took out three poker masks from her backpack, kept a jack of diamonds for herself, and handed the king of spades and the queen of hearts to Song Wenbin.
Song Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief. He put on the Q of Hearts, snatched the K of Spades with his hands, stood up and placed the K of Spades in front of Huo Yu. "promise."
Huo Yu looked at him with a pale expression - and the bleeding wound on his shoulder. He swallowed and did not answer.
"Don't fuck the ink, there is surveillance here." Song Wenbin said angrily, covering his shoulders.
Huo Yu then took over the mask, and she couldn't help but tremble when her fingers touched it.
"Let's go." Song Wenbin knocked away the sluggish Huo Yu and said bitterly: "I will settle the score with you after the mission is over."
Huo Yuwuyan put on his mask silently and followed Song Wenbin towards the library. Although the outside atmosphere was unprecedentedly explosive, the atmosphere between the three of them seemed strange. Needless to say, Song Wenbin was bitten. He covered his bleeding shoulder, somewhat doubting his life. Sutina kept murmuring, praying that her fingerprints were correct, her words revealing deep sorrow and uneasiness, while Huo Yu remained silent from beginning to end, as if he had lost his soul.
It wasn't until she reached the library that she managed to cheer up.
At this moment, the library of Nottingham University was already empty. The violent demonstration outside the school attracted everyone's attention. Even the librarian at the front desk ran out to participate in the rally.
The three of them ran all the way along the library to the entrance of the filing room on the top floor, not seeing a single person. Here, the bursting shouts outside the school were already very slight, and Sutina took out a black box from her backpack.
There are two pieces of black fingerprint film in the box, which are conductive silicone rubber that Sutina uses to deal with fingerprint locks. She handed one of the silicone rubbers to Song Wenbin and handed the other to Huo Yu without saying a word. Huo Yu silently took it and put it on his hand. Finally, Su Tina took out the last inverted fingerprint Huo Yu got and put it on her finger.
By this time, Song Wenbin's heart couldn't help but beat wildly.
All the craziness and all the incredible actions in this city are just for this moment. If it doesn't happen at this moment, then all the hard work has really been wasted.
Looking at each other, the three nodded.
Sutina took the lead and put her finger wearing a conductive fingerprint film on the detector. After a few seconds, the machine displays a green light and the test is completed.
Song Wenbin felt a huge stone fall in his heart, at least his work was not in vain. He and Huo Yu stepped forward one after another and took turns pressing their fingerprints. After testing the fingerprints of three people in a row, the heavy stainless steel iron door was slowly opened.
When the door was really opened, Song Wenbin felt that he was enveloped in a strong sense of unreality. He never thought that this movie-like plot would happen to an Internet fun person like him.
After the door opened, all the shouts disappeared, and all the restlessness left them. It seemed that they had entered another world, a mysterious and abstract space.
Compared with the library outside, this file room is not big, but the things inside are extraordinary at first glance. In addition to the neatly arranged solid wood cabinets, you can also see various locked in high glass cabinets from time to time. Artifacts in the cabinet. Among them are broken Gandhara-style Bodhisattva stone carvings, shiny Roman armor, dark ancient Greek pottery pots with human figures, and exquisite ancient Chinese porcelain. They have been stored here for an unknown number of years.
Time is very precious. Song Wenbin doesn't know if there are any alarms or surveillance here. He doesn't know how long he can stay here. He doesn't understand English. He can't understand a word of the words on the cabinets. At this time, he can The only one I can count on is Sutina.
Suddenly, Sutina stopped in front of a huge cabinet. Song Wenbin thought she had found files about the shipwreck, so he asked, "Have you found it?"
"This is not a shipwreck." Huo Yu said softly from the side.
"What?"
Sutina pointed to the classified text on the cabinet and read: "Far East/China."
Then he pointed to each compartment under the cabinet and read word by word: "Research on China's various ethnic groups/China's corporate information/China's organizational structure analysis/China's agent directory..."
She turned a little paler with each column she read, and by the end she was clenching her fists and biting her lips. Although the names of these files don't seem to be special, but based on their location, everyone knows what is in this cabinet.
Song Wenbin was very calm after hearing this. He said: "The imperialists are determined to destroy me. It is so normal to have such a thing."
"There are some around here." Sutina pointed to the cabinet next to her and said in shock: "There is a lot of information here, including Indonesian, Japanese, Korean, and Russian..."
"How about...burning this place down?" Huo Yu suggested hoarsely.
"Shut up." Song Wenbin scolded in a low voice: "It's not our turn to worry about this kind of thing. Don't forget what we are doing. Time is precious. Quickly find the wreckage."
Huo Yu was speechless and silently pushed Sutina. Sutina turned her head away and searched for files about the sunken ship in the archives room.
Having said that, Song Wenbin still stayed in front of those cabinets, took out his mobile phone, and took pictures of those cabinets, as well as the documents in the cabinets, as a record.
