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"Sarah, Fred, stop wandering around, come here quickly..."

Bobby Kingston, the No. 1 Scotland Yard standing opposite, shouted and waved at them with a serious face, signaling them to come over quickly.

The old peddler who had just surrounded the director was taken away by several other policemen. It was obvious that he had found them to record confessions elsewhere, and the director was able to escape.

Sarah and Fred came to Bobby. This time, the director's face was gone without the warm smell of the past, but with a serious face.

"You two go in and have a look first. I will prepare the manpower immediately when I go back and cooperate with you. You two take the lead in taking responsibility for the case here this time. You must find out what happened here last night in the shortest and fastest time, and find out that damn bastard for me."

As soon as Bobby opened her mouth, both of them could smell the director's bad breath. Obviously, the old guy didn't have a good rest last night. It was very likely that like Fred, he was pulled over from the bed. No wonder the old man was in such a bad mood.

This old man has a very beautiful wife, who is twenty years younger than him. Maybe he was dragged over when he was having morning exercises this morning. No wonder he was in a bad mood.

Fred thought to himself, and at the same time gave Sarah a look, while Sarah rolled her eyes.

The first brother briefly explained the two of them, then turned around and left. Fred and Sarah called the reporter, and the employee who first arrived at the museum, Old Edmund, walked into the museum with his company.

But as soon as they came in, the two were shocked.

"My God, who did it?"

Looking at the prehistoric beast standing at the door with two teeth missing, Fred exclaimed, the ivory of this mammoth giant elephant was sawed at the root, and the place where the ivory was the thickest, at least fifty centimeters in diameter.

Such a thick ivory is not easy to cut and take away. You need to have a lot of effort and very suitable means of transportation.

Old Edmund shook his head with a bit of tragedy, and then briefly explained the losses of the exhibits participating in the Ice Age Exhibition to the two.

Some photos of the lost exhibits were taken out to confirm the two of them. This time Fred didn't make a sound when he saw these photos.

Originally, he thought the so-called Ice Age Crafts Exhibition was a gimmick, what could people in that era do, but when he saw the crafts carved by ancient people with animal bones, he no longer thought that way.

This is a symbol of ancient European civilization. Although these carvings are simple, they are records of history and civilization. These things can definitely be called priceless treasures. At this time, he did not think this case was ridiculous, and even felt that his shoulders were heavy.

After Old Edmund took them to the pavilion and saw the broken bones all over the ground and the insect specimens that were trampled to pieces, Fred felt a fire in his stomach and rushed straight from his dantian.

This is a fucking provocation to the British Empire!

You said you are a damn thief. It's okay to steal things, but destroy this place like this. What are you trying to do?

"By the way, Edmund, where is the security guard here yesterday? Can you take us to see him? We have some questions to ask him?"

Sarah asked in a very heavy mood at this time, but Old Edmund shook his head.

"Chris has been sent to the hospital now. If you have any questions, please ask me. Before he went to the hospital, he told me everything he knew, and then he fainted. The doctor said he was seriously frightened and seriously beaten. They couldn't tell when he would wake up!"

Fred and Sarah looked at each other, and both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes, and then Sarah asked.

"So do you have surveillance video here?"

"It turned out there were more than 300 cameras here, but half of them had lost their function due to disrepair. Although the rest could still work, the thief controlled Chris as soon as he entered the museum yesterday, and then destroyed all the monitoring equipment in the monitoring room, and even pulled away the server's hard drive..."

Edmund's answer made Fred and Sarah stunned. They didn't expect that the other party would be so ruthless. It seemed that the other party should be a habitual offender and had a very strong sense of anti-reconnaissance.

"Did Chris see clearly what the thief looks like, like how tall that man looks, and what he looks like? Black or white?"

Sarah continued to ask, and this time Old Edmund provided some valuable information.

"Chris told me that although the man was covered in face, he still remembered that man had blue eyes, about six feet and two inches tall, very strong, white, with his hair probably blond, but what exactly he looked like? Because the other person was covered in face, he didn't see clearly."

Fred was on the side and recorded the characteristics of the bandits that Edmund mentioned in his notebook.

"So, did he see that the thief was committed by one person, or did he have other accomplices?"

"Young man, how did you graduate from Scotland Yard? Did you see the mammoth elephant at the door? The prehistoric beast can be four meters high and six meters long, and its ivory can be one meter five meters long and weigh hundreds of kilograms. Do you think that a person can saw off these two ivory and move them away? Before asking the question, move your head first!"

Fred's question was annoyed by old Edmund. He even suspected that the number one person in Scotland Yard had sent such two people to come here specifically to entertain the British Natural History Museum. They seemed to not pay attention to this case at all, otherwise such a fool would not have sent him to come.

Fred was choked by Old Edmund and couldn't speak. He wanted to have an attack but couldn't start it. Sarah on the other side glared at him and signaled him not to talk nonsense.

The two asked Edmund some simple questions again, and then let Edmund go. The two wandered to Edward, the leader of the trace inspection team responsible for collecting evidence in the museum.

"Edward, have any useful evidence collected?"

Edward, with a Mediterranean hairstyle, looked at the two of them, shrugged and spread his hands.

"Nothing, no fingerprints, no DNA material. This guy is a veteran and has a very strong sense of anti-scouting."

At this moment, Edward's phone suddenly rang. He answered the phone, and soon the expression on his face became serious. Fred and Sarah stood opposite him, and could hear Bobby's shouts from the other end of the phone.

Bobby finished calling out to Edward, and then Edward handed over the phone number in his hand to Fred and Sarah, then turned around to greet his team members, quickly packed up, and prepared to withdraw from here, and rushed to the next crime scene.

Sarah and Fred were also confused when they looked at Edward's actions. What's going on? This place hasn't been dealt with yet. Could it be that there is a more serious case elsewhere?

"Listen... Put down everything you have at your fingertips, you don't have to worry about the Natural History Museum. Hurry up and go to the British Museum. Have you heard it clearly? Go there quickly, something happened..."

The first brother Bobby almost shouted to Sarah in a roaring voice. Sarah felt that her eardrum was almost blown out. This was not like Bobby's usual attitude towards life. He usually paid great attention to his image, and even if he talked to others through the phone, he paid great attention to etiquette.

But now, Bobby has lost his composure, which means the situation there is very serious.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Sarah put down the phone, Fred asked, and Sarah turned her head with a gloomy face: "It seems that you won't even think about taking a vacation in the past year!"

"Wow, it won't be!"

"As for what happened at the British Museum, I don't know what happened, but I'm sure something big must have happened. If the case cannot be solved as soon as possible, we all may not even think of taking a vacation within a year."

Fred's face also dimmed. What's the day today? November doesn't look like April Fool's Day!

The two came out of the museum and got into Fred's car. Fred held the police light on the roof and rushed to the British Museum at a rapid speed.

As they walked along the way, they could see countless police cars driving on the streets, and many police cars were different from the past. They went on the road quietly, almost most of them roaring sirens and lit up police lights and heading towards the same direction as them. The streets of London were filled with police officers emerging from various branches...

As soon as the car arrived at Grand Russell Square, Fred and Sarah felt a different atmosphere than before. The New Oxford Street in front of the museum has been blocked by the police from beginning to end. No vehicle is allowed to pass here except police cars.

The two of them also showed their identities and were allowed to enter. When they arrived at the entrance of the museum, they happened to see their number one brother standing there with all the capable forces of Scotland Yard.

Standing in front of them, Sir Grant, the current British Minister of Interior. In front of Sir Grant, there were several old men with angry and anxious faces standing, constantly spitting saliva at the Minister of Interior. The Minister of Interior didn't even dare to wipe the saliva on his face.
Chapter completed!