Chapter 407 [Go Through Customs! 】

Chapter 7 Going through customs!

afternoon.

a little.

In the taxi outside the National Museum compound, as soon as he got in the car, Dong Xuebin said something about the international airport in English. The driver didn't understand, so he made a gesture of an airplane with his hand. Go to the airport. Dong Xuebin sat in the back seat with his eyes closed and rested. After turning around the street, he quietly put his hand into his arms and touched the Bodhisattva statue and the "Snow Boat Splashing Ink Landscape".

The bell rang, the phone rang.

Dong Xuebin picked it up and said, "Hello, old money."

"Xuebin, your signal is not good, right? I just called a few times and it didn't work." said the deputy director of the Sixth Division.

"Maybe, something happened just now, um, the return ticket..."

"Director Xu has done it for you, but the time is too tight to get one more than two o'clock. There is a flight that is scheduled to take off at three and five, can you make a god?"

"Okay, thank you so much."

"No, hehe, the formalities are all done, you can board the plane directly with your documents."

"Okay, I'm causing trouble for you and Director Xu, wait for me to go back and invite you to dinner."

"Haha, okay, I have to slaughter you when I look back."

Hanging up the phone, Dong Xuebin raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, his hands were empty, he remembered that Patek Philippe was thrown into a parking lot outside the airport by him and Mercedes-Benz Business together, because this kind of valuables has to be declared at customs. Yes, Dong Xuebin didn't bring it because he was afraid of trouble. Take a look at the time on the phone, um, it's just a little early, and it's less than 1:30 when we arrive at the airport, so there's more than enough time.

Tokyo International Airport.

After paying the bill and getting off the taxi, Dong Xuebin entered the terminal, ready to go through the customs formalities.

Suddenly, several running figures caught Dong Xuebin's sight. There were three or five police officers in police uniforms, with guns on their waists and walkie-talkies in their hands, as if there was something urgent.

Looking around, there are obviously four or five times more people in police uniforms than what Dong Xuebin saw when he got off the plane yesterday, and many of them are not airport police. It seems that the majority of people are from the local police station. One by one looks like an enemy. Dong Xuebin frowned, walked inside and glanced at the customs security check. There are more than a dozen police officers in sight, and there are several people guarding each passageway.

In addition, the security check takes a long time. Not only do they have to go through the crawler machine, but the luggage, clothes and body of every person leaving the country will be carefully probed.

"Hey, what is this?"

"It's a Buddha statue, what's wrong?"

"Come here, please, we need to check."

"This still needs to be checked? When I came, there was no problem? Can you hurry up, I'm still waiting to get on the plane."

"Sorry, please cooperate!"

The security guards and several police officers immediately surrounded a middle-aged woman, and then started to call the top, as if asking something. After talking for a while, a staff member ran up with a picture and handed it to the security guard. The person who looked at the person, looked at the Buddha statue, and then let it go. Dong Xuebin's eyes narrowed in the distance, knowing that the police had taken measures. They and the National Museum did not find the Bodhisattva statue and the "Snow Boat Splashing Ink Landscape", so they sent additional staff to the airport customs, fearing that their national treasures would be lost overseas!

Dense, too many police.

Dong Xuebin couldn't help but have a headache, this is not easy to handle.

When he came, he had been thinking about how to steal the Bodhisattva statue, and he had never considered other things, but now that the Bodhisattva statue has also been obtained, a new issue that Dong Xuebin forgot to consider came to the surface. How should I go about it? If you just go through the normal procedure like this, you don’t need to ask to know that the Bodhisattva statue and the landscape map will definitely be found during the security inspection!

The hall was so eye-catching that Dong Xuebin didn't want to be noticed by the police, so he simply went into the bathroom.

After thinking about it, Dong Xuebin closed the door of the partition, took out the "Snow Boat Splashing Ink Landscape Picture", re-rolled it, tied a rubber band, and then stuffed the Bodhisattva into the space between the landscape pictures and took out an opaque cloth. Bag, put things in, and then fasten the cloth bag with a dead button that is not easy to open, and this is the end. I weighed it in my hand, except that it was a little heavy, there was nothing abnormal, and nothing could be seen from the outside.

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He already has an idea!

The time, there is no electricity, simply turn off the machine.

One deep breath, two deep breaths, Dong Xuebin immediately gave the order-!

Time has stopped!

In order to save time, Dong Xuebin didn't delay for a moment. He opened the partition door and turned around and walked out of the bathroom. The airport lobby, which was originally messy, was silent at the moment. Posture, the hall was dead silent.

Seeing this, Dong Xuebin held a cloth bag in his hand and ran directly to the customs. There was a long queue here, and there were more than a dozen people in each passage. At a glance, Dong Xuebin went around the security checkpoint. , squeezed through the gap between the two security guards and the three police officers, flashed left and right, passed the security check in just a few seconds, then strode in and entered a boarding gate in the terminal. Near the plane gate, his body flashed, and he got into a bathroom diagonally opposite the o25 boarding gate. When he saw two middle-aged men washing their hands, he entered the partition and closed the door, silently talking about contact!

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Time is back!

"Why is the airport security check so sad today?"

"It seems that there is a case. I see what they are looking for with the photos."

"I saw it too. It seems to be photos of several cultural relics, which have been stolen?"

The two middle-aged men chatted while washing their hands in the bathroom. After a few seconds, the two middle-aged men dried their hands and walked out.

Hearing that there was no one in the bathroom, Dong Xuebin exhaled, turned his head to look in the small partition, there was a toilet, there was a place for toilet paper, and the rest was nothing, his eyebrows wrinkled, Dong Xuebin didn't want something to happen Accidentally, after putting the cloth bag on the toilet, he moved his shoulders to warm up, then locked the door of the partition from the inside, stepped on the toilet, jumped off the top of the partition, and pushed the partition door. , can't be pushed, it has been locked, so that others seem to be someone inside, and they will not go in.

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Time is sure!

Dong Xuebin pushed open the toilet door and returned the same way, went through the security check and returned to the toilet in the hall, entered the partition, and then lifted it. Dong Xuebin had to do more. He also wanted to get on the plane just now, but he couldn't get on without a boarding pass or a registered passport. Even if he got on the plane by force, he only had an entry record but no exit record. It is inevitable that suspicion will arouse. He does not want to find out about the theft of the museum. He is also a state cadre after all.

Walking out of the toilet, Dong Xuebin went to go through the formalities generously.

five minutes……

ten minutes……

twenty minutes……

Dong Xuebin was finally reached at the security gate.

The security inspectors and a few police officers all looked at him, and one person probed him from head to toe with an instrument. The instrument did not sound, and Dong Xuebin had no luggage. There were only mobile wallets and passports on the crawler. Over the machine, of course, there will be no problem. But even so, when the security inspectors saw that he was from the Republic, they still touched him repeatedly, as if they were investigating a criminal.

Dong Xuebin couldn't help but stare, "It's not over, right?"

The security inspector did not touch the paper and other objects, frowned, and let it go.

Putting away the passport wallet, Dong Xuebin glanced at the police officers with guns, smiled coldly in his heart, turned his head, and walked quickly to the bathroom at the o25 gate.

After entering, there were people in the toilet. Dong Xuebin pretended to wash his hands and face, and waited patiently, but this is the toilet closest to the security checkpoint, and people came one after another, and there was a steady stream. Dong Xuebin was tired of waiting, so he just thought about it, fixed the time, then clambered up the partition door, jumped in, reached out and grabbed, the cloth bag was still placed there, safe and sound, and there was no trace of the dead button on it being untied. , nodded, Dong Xuebin opened the door and walked out, standing in the toilet where he had just shouted, lifted!

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It's time!

Everyone was in a hurry, and no one would notice that Dong Xuebin suddenly had a bag in his hand.

Walking out of the bathroom, Dong Xuebin took his boarding pass and looked at his flight and boarding gate. It was o36, then turned around and strode west. The security check has passed, and no one will check it later. It's just that the Beijing Customs will have to repeat the same trick when getting off the plane to pass, but there is enough time, so don't worry about it. When I walked to the o36 boarding gate, it was close to the departure time of the plane, and many people were queuing up for registration.

Dong Xuebin sat in the rest area and reminisced about this trip.

It's not easy, it's really not easy.

This is me, if it were someone else, let alone how strict the protection measures of the National Museum are, even if the cultural relics could be stolen from the museum, even if they were lucky enough to escape from the guards, it would be very difficult to take things out of the country in the end. Customs is a big hurdle.

Fortunately, there is no danger.

Until now, Dong Xuebin was completely relieved, knowing that the police could no longer catch him.

But... how should I deal with this "Snow Boat Splashing Ink Landscape"? When my brain was hot, I stole it, but this thing is too hot!

sold?

The world recognition of national treasures is obviously not as high as that of the relics of the Republic, and no one recognizes them, and it is estimated that no one dares to buy them.

threw?

It was a pity to throw it away.

At the end, Dong Xuebin thought very sinisterly, shit, buddy, just donate it to the museum, paralyzed, you smuggled our cultural relics illegally and still can't pay it back, okay! That buddy will use his own way to repay his body, and toss and toss you! Thinking of this, Dong Xuebin is in a good mood! ! ~!