The Air China cargo plane carrying a large amount of Chinese antiques and artworks took off smoothly from Boston's Logan Airport and flew directly to Beijing.
After watching the cargo plane disappear from the sky, Xiao Ran and Counselor Wang looked back.
Then, Counselor Wang whispered:
"Xiao Ran, the matter in Boston is over. I will go back to New York later."
"If you encounter anything in Boston, you can contact the Boston office directly."
"They will fully assist you and protect your safety and interests from infringement."
"Of course, you can also contact the embassy and the consulate general in New York. We can come forward at any time."
Xiao Ran turned to look at Counselor Wang, nodded with a smile and said:
"I understand, Uncle Wang. Under normal circumstances, I won't encounter any trouble. Even if there is trouble, I can handle it myself."
"If necessary, I will also seek help from the Consulate General, but I believe the possibility of this is very low."
Hearing this, Counselor Wang couldn't help but smile and nodded.
After this period of contact, he had some understanding of Xiao Ran's abilities.
He knew in his heart that with Xiao Ran's ability, there was basically no trouble that he couldn't handle.
What the Consulate General in New York can do is to serve as a good bridge.
Occasionally help Xiao Ran coordinate cargo flights and establish smooth contact with relevant domestic departments.
More importantly, help Xiao Ran deliver all kinds of heavyweight intelligence and information collected to the country.
After chatting for a few more words, Xiao Ran said goodbye and left, getting in the car and leaving Logan Airport.
Counselor Wang and the others walked towards a private plane parked not far away, preparing to take the private plane back to New York.
The private plane they were traveling on was Xiao Ran's Gulfstream G700.
In the blink of an eye, the escort convoy had driven out of the Logan International Airport.
Different than when it came.
Xiao Ran returned to the old city of Boston by car this time instead of taking a helicopter.
As soon as the motorcade drove out of the airport, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his sister-in-law and Mr. Shan in Beijing, explaining the situation.
As soon as the message was sent out, my sister-in-law and Mr. Shan immediately responded.
Obviously, they were all staying up late waiting for news about Xiao Ran, and were always paying attention to the situation here.
It can be seen from the reply messages that after learning that this batch of antique artworks was successfully shipped, their hearts hanging high in their throats were finally relieved.
Seeing their replies, Xiao Ran also let out a sigh of relief and finally relaxed.
About forty minutes later, the convoy returned to the hotel downstairs smoothly.
At this time, Sam also received some news from the police.
"Sean, the identities of those guys who followed the convoy on Financial Street have been found out."
"Those guys are from the Winter Hill Gang in South Boston. They are a gang leader and his subordinates under the Winter Hill Gang."
"The Winter Hill Gang is the largest gang in Boston, mainly composed of Irish people, and is the ruler of Boston's underworld."
"After those idiots were stopped by the police, they immediately started a fight with the police. As a result, three of them were killed on the spot, and several others were seriously injured."
"The rest of those idiots have fled and are nowhere to be found, and the Boston police are currently hunting those guys."
After hearing the announcement, Xiao Ran pondered for a moment, and then said coldly:
"I know the Winter Mountain Gang. Bulger, once the most wanted criminal in the United States, was the boss of the Winter Mountain Gang. Although Bulger is dead, the Winter Mountain Gang still exists."
"I didn't expect that the Dongshan Gang would actually target me. Fortunately, there was no direct conflict with us this time. It was just a fight with the police."
"Sam, you can find a way to send a few words to the boss of Dongshan Gang so that he can restrain his subordinates. It's best not to take advantage of us."
"If something like this happens again today, I will immediately take action against the Dongshan Gang and let them experience the same treatment as Bulger."
"When the FBI wanted Bulger worldwide, they only offered a reward of US$1 million. It was really stingy. I will offer a reward of US$10 million."
Before he finished speaking, Sam had already responded.
"Copy that, Sean, I'll find someone to take a message to the boss of the Dongshan Gang."
"The reward of 10 million US dollars will definitely make countless people crazy!"
Hearing this, David, who was sitting in President One, also smiled and nodded.
"Haha, a reward of 10 million US dollars will definitely make Dongshan Gang boss restless and never want to sleep peacefully again!"
"The FBI's $1 million reward allowed Bulger to hide for 20 years, but he was finally caught."
"If the current Dongshan Gang boss is hunted down with a reward of 10 million US dollars, he will definitely die and no one can save him!"
"After receiving the news, as long as the Dongshan Gang boss doesn't want to die, he will restrain the idiots under him."
Xiao Ran sneered and nodded.
"What I want is this effect. What I want is to make them afraid. You can't guard against thieves for a thousand days!"
While talking, the motorcade had arrived at the entrance of the hotel and stopped end to end.
After confirming that the scene was safe, Xiao Ran and the others got out of the car and walked into the hotel.
Everyone in the hotel lobby was shocked when they saw them armed.
Several media reporters who had been staying here rushed up one after another.
After being stopped by Sam and his men, these guys immediately started shouting questions at the top of their lungs.
"Good afternoon, Sean, I'm a reporter from Cambridge TV"
"Excuse me, did you send those antiques and artworks you acquired last night to China?"
A reporter in his thirties asked.
Xiao Ran turned to look at this guy, smiled and nodded.
"Good afternoon, my journalist friend, yes, I did send those antique artworks I got last night to China."
"This is to prepare for the establishment of a private museum. My private museum will be built in Beijing, so these antiques and artworks will be sent to China."
After the words fell, another beautiful reporter immediately asked:
"Good afternoon, Sean. I'm a reporter from the Boston Chronicle. I'm glad to interview you."
"Excuse me, when will your joint exploration of colonial treasures with Yale University begin?"
"As far as I know, Harvard University has also organized an exploration team and has already launched an exploration operation to find the colonial treasure in the city!"
"In the Boston Common Cemetery, many people have been exploring around and even secretly digging in the past two days. What do you think of these things?"
Hearing this question, Xiao Ran couldn't help but laugh.
"I didn't expect Harvard University to move very quickly. I hope they can find this unknown colonial treasure."
"As for those treasure hunting enthusiasts who are exploring and digging around in the central cemetery, I would like to advise them not to waste time and energy!"
"If there are no accidents, we will launch a joint exploration operation in the next two days, hoping to find something."
After speaking, he waved to the media reporters and then led them towards the elevator.
"Hello Sean, where will you start exploring?"
"Sean, are you so confident that you know the exact location where this colonial treasure is buried?"
Several media reporters kept asking questions.
However, they received no response.
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Ran and the others had entered the elevator and disappeared from everyone's sight.
…
Soon, Xiao Ran returned to the presidential suite on the top floor.
Seeing him coming in, Elaine immediately came up to him and asked with concern:
"Dear, was the escort process going smoothly? Was there any trouble?"
"We just saw news reports that several gun battles broke out near Financial Street and several other places, and people were killed."
Xiao Ran smiled and shook his head, then explained a few words.
"The escort process went smoothly. The Chinese antiques and artworks have been shipped successfully and are on their way to Beijing."
"Although the gun battles that took place near Financial Street were related to the escort mission, the two parties involved were the police and the robbers."
"After this batch of Chinese antiques and artworks are shipped away, I believe no one will cause us any trouble anymore, and we no longer need to be vigilant all the time."
"call--!"
Both Elaine and Fang Yufei let out a sigh of relief and immediately relaxed.
After introducing the situation again, Xiao Ran disarmed and walked into the bathroom to wash and disinfect.
Ten minutes later.
Xiao Ran changed into casual clothes and returned to the living room again.
After entering the living room, he looked at Elaine and the others, and then said:
"My dear, Yufei, please tidy up. After lunch, let's go out for a walk."
"The joint exploration operation will start tomorrow. At that time, except for the scenic spots along the Freedom Trail, we will not be able to go to other places for the time being."
Before she finished speaking, the eyes of the two beauties were filled with excitement.
Immediately afterwards, Elaine joked and said:
"You guys don't want to go shopping in antique stores again and continue to raid the antique market in Boston, right?"
"I'm afraid it won't be that easy for you now. All antique store owners in Boston probably won't welcome you."
Hearing this, Fang Yufei smiled and nodded, obviously feeling the same.
"Instead of going to an antique store today, let's go to the Museum of Fine Arts in Boston."
"The Museum of Fine Arts, Boston is one of the top museums in the United States. Since we are here, of course we cannot miss it."
Xiao Ran smiled and explained a few words.
But what he didn’t say was that he went to the Museum of Fine Arts in Boston for two other purposes.
The first purpose is to have a closer look.
Check out the Boston Museum of Fine Arts to see if it has any secrets of top-notch Chinese antiques to prepare for your next sale.
The second purpose is to take the opportunity to make yourself stronger.
