Imposter Young Master
Chapter 458 - 461: Lost and Found_1

Chapter 458: Chapter 461: Lost and Found_1

"Nonsense! The painting disappeared on its own, how could we have stolen it?" Someone loudly retorted.

The middle-aged man stumbled over his words, pondered a bit, and then asked, "Then who scattered the diamonds?"

He knew very well in his heart: The one who stole the painting must be the High-Order Genetic Modifier rumored to have the superpower of teleportation.

However, this reason couldn’t be publicly stated.

Firstly, it was top-secret information; Secondly, the existence of superpowers was too incredible for the general public to believe.

As far as he knew, the range of teleportation was ten meters in diameter. Beyond this range, teleportation would be ineffective.

The railing was about 11 meters away from the glass wall, so without jumping into the railing, the painting could not be stolen with teleportation.

However, someone scattered diamonds into the railing, triggering chaos, resulting in the railing being knocked down. A large crowd either intentionally or accidentally rushed into the railing, entering the range within ten meters in diameter.

And amidst this chaos, "The Field with Crows" began to gradually disappear.

Clearly, the suspect who scattered the diamonds and intentionally caused the chaos was the legendary mysterious thief!

Everyone looked at each other, shaking their heads.

The middle-aged man pulled up surveillance footage, but because the crowd was too congested, it didn’t offer any insights.

Soon, the police arrived.

They interrogated everyone for half a day, but ended with no results.

"Hey, that’s enough! Maybe the thief you’re talking about has already run away!" Someone said discontentedly.

Sweating profusely, the middle-aged man gave it a thought. He hadn’t ruled out this possibility, but the thought of losing a painting worth billions under his watch made his legs weak.

"No, search again!" The middle-aged man stubbornly insisted.

At this moment, Chen Wenhua, standing next to Yang Gang, suddenly swayed and fell against Yang Gang.

Yang Gang turned his head to look, his face changing slightly.

Chen Wenhua was covered in sweat, looking exhausted and gasping for breath.

"Hey, Wenhua, what’s wrong?" Yang Gang hurriedly asked.

Chen Wenhua struggled to keep his eyes open and looked at Yang Gang, saying: "Brother Gang, I have a phobia of crowded places. Staying in a noisy and crowded place for a long time will cause a respiratory arrest."

Oh my god!

Yang Gang was startled.

Hey, you can’t go and die on me now.

Yang Gang picked up Chen Wenhua and turned his head to look at Yang Fei and Ye Qingyin, saying: "Let’s go."

He then stood up, saying: "My cousin has a fear of crowds, we have to leave!"

"That won’t work. The police investigation isn’t over yet." The middle-aged man refused.

Yang Gang’s eyes turned cold: "I don’t want to say it twice."

The middle-aged man’s fury flared: "Ha, if I say you can’t leave, you can’t leave."

Without saying another word, Yang Gang suddenly lifted his foot, kicking directly into the middle-aged man’s lower abdomen.

Taken by surprise, the middle-aged man was sent flying.

The crowd was petrified.

Yang Gang ignored them and walked straight to the museum’s main entrance carrying Chen Wenhua.

The electronic door was locked, it wouldn’t open.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, Yang Gang activated his Lion’s Strength, took a deep breath, and kicked the sturdy door.

Boom!

The specially made door made a loud ’Boom’ as it was struck by Yang Gang’s foot, causing a hole to appear.

But the door was not destroyed.

Yang Gang sighed inwardly. The Lion’s Strength sounded impressive, but its destructive power was actually quite average. In comparison, the strength of a dinosaur was far more powerful than that of a lion.

"Hmm, speaking of, why hasn’t that guy Ouyang Ya given me the fossil of the Chinese Dragon Bird yet? Although the Chinese Dragon Bird is a small carnivorous dinosaur, it’s still a dinosaur. If I could extract DNA from the fossil and absorb the power of the Chinese Dragon Bird, my own strength would greatly increase."

Yang Gang’s astonishing kick frightened some people.

"Hey, isn’t that a reinforced door? Kicked a hole in it? Ordinary people couldn’t do that. He’s a Genetic Modifier, right?" Someone gasped.

Then someone else said: "You really are uninformed. Isn’t he the heir of the Yang family from Hangcheng, Yang Gang? He was kidnapped after his identity as a Genetic Modifier was exposed some time ago. After paying a substantial ransom, the kidnappers finally let him go."

"Ah, the world is getting more and more unfair. Rich people’s children can get genetic modification and optimization, starting from a higher point than ordinary people’s children." Someone sighed.

These words resonated with many people.

"Ah, you bunch of fools. Do you think genetic modification is as simple as painless abortion? The risks are enormous. If the operation fails, you become an experimental specimen." Someone shook their head and said.

"Everybody shut up!" The middle-aged man shouted in fury, his face pale with anger.

It seemed like he was also a Genetic Modifier. Although he was kicked by Yang Gang, he wasn’t injured.

After hearing the crowd’s comments, the middle-aged man finally grasped Yang Gang’s identity.

But he didn’t appear to be particularly fearful.

He walked straight up to Yang Gang and smirked coldly: "It’s been rumored that the heir to Hangcheng’s Yang family is arrogant and domineering, turns out the rumors are true. Yang Gang, I’ll remember this affront."

"Cut the crap and open the door." Yang Gang said impatiently.

The middle-aged man took a step back, a cold smile hooked on his lips: "I’ll say it again, the police investigation is ongoing. No one can leave here."

Yang Gang swept a cold gaze around, his heart swelling with animosity, prepared to unleash his fury.

Suddenly, someone shouted: "Isn’t that ’The Field with Crows’?"

The crowd was in an uproar, all turning to look.

Indeed, in a corner, the missing ’The Field with Crows’ was lying quietly in the corner.

The middle-aged man hurried over, picked up the painting, and after a brief touch, a look of delight appeared on his face.

It was the original and it was undamaged!

"Can we go now?" someone asked.

"Yes, yes." The middle-aged man was ecstatic at recovering the missing painting. He waved at the police, "Let them go."

The door opened, and Yang Gang immediately left the museum with Chen Wenhua, who was on the verge of unconsciousness. The crowd quickly flowed out of the museum.

Once the crowd had largely dispersed, the middle-aged man suddenly realized a serious problem.

"No good! I let the thief who stole the painting get away! But who was it?"

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Yang Gang carried Chen Wenhua directly to a small park near the museum.

Seeing Chen Wenhua’s dry lips, Yang Gang placed Chen Wenhua on a park bench and said, "I’m going to buy some drinks."

Yang Fei nodded: "You go, I’ll watch over Wenhua."

Just then, the previously silent Ye Qingyin suddenly spoke: "Sister Feifei, you go too, get me two hot drinks as well. One orange juice, one peach juice. Wenhua, I’ll watch over you."

"Ah, will that be okay?" asked Yang Gang, a little worried.

"Leave it to me." Ye Qingyin said indifferently.

"Ah, okay then. Feifei, let’s go get some drinks." Yang Gang eventually nodded.

When Yang Gang and Yang Fei had left, Ye Qingyin, expressionless, looked at Chen Wenhua who had regained some consciousness but was still weak.