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Jin Muchen spoke loudly and was very excited. While speaking, he kept waving his arms and his face turned red. Jesse felt that this was the first time he had seen Jin Muchen lose his composure.

"Jesse, do you still understand? Those bastards are shouting to catch the thief."

Jesse looked at Jin Muchen, who was a little crazy, and it seemed that a shell suddenly flew into her mind.

That's right, those guys were shouting to catch the thief. According to Shingo Yamamoto, the Buddha statues lost in the art gallery weighed several tons. Such things were very difficult to transport without a few large trucks and cranes.

Jin Muchen was always with him. When he came out of the museum, he only took a few large travel bags.

And after he arrived at the hotel in Hartford, he also showed himself the things in his travel bags. In addition to some ancient Chinese paintings and Western oil paintings, he did not take those Buddha heads or porcelain or other things.

He was within his sight from beginning to end, and it was impossible for him to hide anything privately. What's more, if he really had other accomplices who used cranes and trucks to steal those things from the art gallery, the noise that caused it would be impossible for him to hide it from his eyes and ears.

Not to mention yourself, I'm afraid even those idiotic police officers in Boston can't hide it.

What's more, when I came out of the art gallery with him, the situation in the art gallery was fine and I didn't see any signs of a fire at all. How could it be that he set the fire?

According to Dr. Hopkins on TV, the fire should have started around 6 a.m., when they all left New Haven and were about to arrive in Hartford.

Jin Muchen was in the same car with him at that time, so how could he go back and set fire?

If he used the timed setting equipment, it would be even more impossible, because the entire looting action plan was planned throughout the process, and most of the tools used in the action were raised by himself, and Jin Muchen did not intervene at all. How could he get the equipment for timed setting fire?

Then, there is only one possibility, as Jin Muchen said, that is, the people from the Boston Art Museum are shouting to catch the thief.

"Think about Jesse. We stole so many things from the art gallery. After learning the news, the first thing the managers of the art gallery should think of was how to explain to the major shareholders behind the art gallery. You have said before that those shareholders are not easy to mess with. If they know that their property has suffered heavy losses, they will inevitably not hold the person in charge of the art gallery responsible. With the background of those guys, they can do anything. The second question that the executives of the art gallery thought of at this time is probably how to avoid losses as much as possible. I believe that many of their treasures have invested huge insurance policies in the insurance company. In this case, it is very likely that they will create a fire to make the insurance company pay more. And maybe some people with ulterior motives will take advantage of this opportunity to take advantage of the troubled waters..."

Jin Muchen boldly stated his inference, and at the same time, his eyes were mainly focused on TV, the one with the sore face of Yamamoto Shingo, who was announcing the loss of the Oriental Department of the Art Museum one by one.

He remembered a lot of lost cultural relics in his mouth. He didn't take them, so he couldn't protect them. He just took advantage of the situation and poured a basin of dirty water on himself and Jesse's heads.

Jesse also frowned at this time, analyzing the possibility of what Jin Muchen said. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that what Jin Muchen said was possible.

After all, she has known Jin Muchen for a while. Although the relationship between the two is a bit strange, she still believes in Jin Muchen's character very much. She doesn't believe that he will carry her back and cause so many accidents.

There must be something strange behind this, and the guys in the Boston Art Gallery are as likely to be 99% to catch them.

After all, she used to be in the circle of wealthy people and often dealt with the heads of major museums and art galleries in the United States. She couldn't understand what these people were like.

On the surface, he is hypocritical, but behind his back, he is talking about these guys.

So even if there is nothing in the bottom line, there is nothing they can't do if you can't imagine.

"But even if they shout to catch the thief, what can we do? Anyway, they are already in a state of turmoil, and it would be abnormal not to throw dirty water on us. After all, we have already gained benefits, right? No matter how they are willing to scold, let them go. As long as they can't find us, what's wrong with us making a fortune in silence?"

Although he was very angry and the other party's methods were dirty, Jesse looked at Jin Muchen, who was still angry when he was standing in the living room and staring at the TV, and quickly comforted him and said.

After being in contact with Jin Muchen for so long, Jesse really couldn't understand his temperament.

He is a very simple big boy. If you treat him well, he will be ten times more good to you, but if you treat him badly, he is definitely not a bad guy who can suffer losses.

He seemed to have an instinctive disgust towards the Japanese. Now the director of the Oriental Department of the Boston Art Gallery is still making noises on TV and throwing dirty water on him. How could he bear this tone?

However, now returning to Boston is a very unwise choice. Two major cases have occurred in two consecutive days that can be said to shock the whole world. Now the Boston police are probably crazy. When they go back at this time, they will inevitably fall into the trap.

So Jesse doesn't agree. Jin Muchen went crazy at this time, but Jin Muchen didn't think so.

Looking at the TV, he was still full of pain, and he was constantly calling on the American people to find clues to the thief, please look like Shingo Yamamoto, who provided clues as soon as possible. Jin Muchen was clenched tightly at this time, and his face was ashen.

It seems that I really forgot something during my previous trip to Boston, just to teach this bastard a lesson.

I watched Clark's surveillance before. When he was conspiring with that James and Clark, he said that he didn't have to care about his family's lives.

At that time, I just regarded him as a lackey in the art gallery, so I didn't think too much about it. After making a lot of money in the art gallery, I had already forgotten this grandson.

But now it seems that I have made a mistake and should not forgive this guy.

Seeing him appearing to be lying on TV now, Jin Muchen felt disgusted. Your grandma, if you let you go before, you should thank your ancestral grave for the smoke from the blue smoke.

Now I'm not sure how to throw dirty water on me. The previous account has not been settled with you. Now you are provoking it, so let's settle the new and old accounts together this time.

"Mu Chen, Mu Chen, have you listened to me?"

Jesse's voice woke Jin Muchen up from his self-angry state just now. Looking back at Jesse with a worried face, Jin Muchen felt guilty.

"Listen to me, Mu Chen, I know you are very angry, and I am also very angry, but now is really not a good time to go back to Boston. We must be low-key now. This guy, let him live a few more days. After this time, will we settle the score with him? "

The smart Jesse obviously guessed what Jin Muchen was thinking at this time, and the tone and attitude of her talking to Jin Muchen at this time were also very different from before, and it could even be said to have a soft attitude.

Jin Muchen felt soft, then smiled and looked at Jesse and said, "That's right, my dear, you're right, just let him live for a while. It's getting late and I'm hungry again. Why don't we go down and find a place to eat?"

Jesse looked at Jin Muchen and laughed: "You really should go to the Big Eater Competition."

"Haha, it's all the previous big harvest that stimulated my state and accelerated my metabolism."

At midnight, a dark shadow quietly slipped out of the hotel's superior suite, then carefully went straight to the elevator. When he arrived at the elevator, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then pressed the button that directly led to the hotel's underground garage.

When Jin Muchen came to the front of the car and opened the door, he had just gotten in. Before he could start the car, he heard someone knocking on the glass of the car. He turned his head and saw that it was Jesse who was dressed neatly.

He lowered the car window helplessly: "Jesse, I'll just go alone this time. There's really no need for you to take risks with me."

Jesse ignored him at all, reached in and pulled the lock, then entered the car and sat in the passenger seat.

"Mu Chen, I know you have good intentions. But we are companions, aren't we? In Los Angeles, you didn't leave me behind, so how could I let you go back alone this time? And you also need my planners and commands, right?"

It turned out that Jesse had seen through Jin Muchen's thoughts long ago and knew that he could not take revenge overnight, so she had long been mentally prepared.

Jin Muchen looked at Jesse, and his mentality was warm, while Jesse gave him a playful roll of eyes.

"What are you still standing there? Why don't you drive quickly? If you want to trouble Shingo Yamamoto, we need to make very careful preparations. This time our goal is different from the previous art gallery. This time we have to face a very headache-inducing opponent."

Jin Muchen cracked his mouth and smiled, then started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove out of the underground garage quickly...

The distance from Hartford to Boston is not far, and the two of them soon arrived at the suburbs of Boston. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!