Chapter 514

Mo Shuo saw Kinsell in his pajamas open the door and enter the hospital. He couldn't help wondering. He went out early in the morning without changing his clothes? Does he have the habit of doing morning exercises?

After Mo Shuo stealthily stealthily planted the potted plants, he saw Kinsell go to the east wall and look at the marbling on the wall. Mo Shuo's heart was beating wildly, as if something was about to happen.

Looking at the golden pattern, Kinsell seemed to see another treasure of his own. He happily pressed the white square brick in the middle of the pattern, and the square brick fell in miraculously

Just as Mo Shuo was puzzled, the grass under Kinsell's feet moved away

Mo Shuo was shocked. He was so crafty that he set the darkroom in an obscure corner of the courtyard.

Mo Shuo looked at the sky. At this time, it was already bright. It seemed that he could only come back at night.

In the evening, Mo Shuo asked his assistant to prepare a micro photo, intending to take the underground collection. He had a hunch that there must be some treasures lost in the museum.

In the evening, Mo Shuo comes to Kinsell's private house as planned. In order to ensure the smooth shooting of the required information, Mo Shuo specially points the sleeping acupoints of all the people in the house. Mo Shuo stood in front of Kinsell's bed and said, "you won't wake up until noon.

Mo Shuo first photographed all the treasures on the second floor, and then went to the courtyard. Mo Shuo fumbled on the wall for a long time, but he couldn't find the button. In the morning, because he was too far away, he didn't see it clearly. Mo Shuo couldn't help feeling anxious.

Knowing that the dark room is at the foot, but there is no door to enter, Mo Shuo beat the wall with a fist and hit the white square brick. After the square brick sank in, a bright dark door suddenly appeared at Mo Shuo's foot.

Mo Shuo was perplexed. When he went underground, he realized that the light was emitted by two night pearls the size of a baby's fist

Mo Shuo stared at the underground treasure house. The things in it were not inferior to the treasures of the Royal Museum. Some of them were even better than others.

When I think of a school of refined Kinsell, Mo Shuo's teeth itch with hatred. In my mind, I think of Piggy's talk about Qing Dynasty's great greed and Kun. This Kinsell is afraid to compete with that Hekun. It can be seen that his means of collecting money are high and his greed is deep.

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