Chapter 6 The Twelve Round Table Knights

When he returned to the hotel, Ouyang Xuan quickly removed the assembly and rinsed his face with water. Then he looked in the mirror. The image of water droplets on his face looked very manly, which made Ouyang Xuan smile in surprise.

After wiped the water droplets on Jing's face, Ouyang Xuan looked at the time. It was only half past six. If you want to act, you have to wait until after twelve o'clock in the night. How can you spend this period?

Ouyang Xuan hesitated, suddenly slapped his head and smiled, "I'm so stupid. London's Chinatown is famous all over the world. Let's have fun there. By the way, I have a full meal of this British man's food, it's so fucking bad."

He did it right away. Ouyang Xuan cleaned his clothes and hair, then went out to go downstairs, hired a taxi downstairs, and headed straight to London Chinatown.

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Half an hour later, Ouyang Xuan stood in front of Chinatown.

Looking at the red archway and the familiar fonts, Ouyang Xuan felt a sense of home affection and warmth.

This is the Chinese, the Chinese who love the roots.

Walking into Chinatown, there are lanterns, pavilions, stone lions, banners, and a festive oriental red line everywhere with Chinese characteristics.

In an instant, Ouyang Xuan seemed to have crossed the boundless time and space and returned to his familiar homeland - China.

I bought a Chinatown tour introduction on the roadside, and Ouyang Xuan walked towards a restaurant with a small storefront: Yangcheng Small Restaurant without hesitation.

According to the introduction: This is the most authentic Chinese restaurant in Chinatown. Although the storefront is not very good, it is a place where you want to come again.

Of course, Ouyang Xuan would not miss it. He went in, tasted a Chinese dish hard, and tasted a bowl of delicious century-old soup.

Ouyang Xuan, who was full of wine and full of energy, wandered around Chinatown. One was to pass the time and the other was to play, which really complemented each other.

The night gradually deepened, and a slanted moon hung quietly in the sky, emitting hazy and soft moonlight.

Ouyang Xuan quietly sneaked under the Tower of London, and his cold face was covered with black oil paint, looking hideous and terrifying.

The alarm system of the Tower of London is fully connected to the Internet and is highly electronic. Ouyang Xuan was not careless and quickly scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense, accurately avoiding the scanning of several night vision machines, and pounced under the Tower of London.

"Swoosh--" With a light sound, the small shooting gun shot out an automatic grab, dragging a long rope, and quickly flew into the sky more than 20 meters high, accurately grasping the tower wall.

Ouyang Xuan quickly hung the shooting gun around his waist and pressed a button on the gun.

Immediately, the rope contracted violently, quickly leading Ouyang Xuan to the top of the tower wall more than 20 meters high.

"Bada--" Ouyang Xuan jumped up to the tower and quickly glanced at the left and right. After confirming that he was safe, he quickly untied the shooting gun, put it on his shoulder, and then began to touch under the tower wall.

Turning around a corner, next to a long slope where you go down, a British soldier was quietly guarding his post, just a little sleepy.

Opposite him, a glimmer camera is hidden under a strong light, quietly monitoring everything nearby.

In the darkness, Ouyang Xuan's sharp eyes flashed, and his powerful spiritual sense was emitted violently. The camera immediately malfunctioned, and there was a snowflake on the camera.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ouyang Xuan rushed out, quietly twisted the neck of the British soldier with one hand and covered his mouth with the other.

"Click--" With a light sound, the British soldier's necks drooped weakly, and there was no sound.

Ouyang Xuan quickly leaned the British soldier back to the city, looked like he was dozing off, and then quickly dived along the tower.

As soon as Ouyang Xuan snorted away, the camera returned to normal, and everything seemed to be normal in front of the camera.

This short five or six seconds failure usually does not cause doubt, because precision electronic instruments often experience these short-term problems due to strong winds and changes in current.

After falling down the tower wall, the Waterloo Tower was right below. Ouyang Xuan felt a little itchy for a moment. The world's largest diamond, "Africa Star", is a priceless treasure.

But when you think of the preciousness of the "Holy Cross", this "African Star" is nothing.

Ouyang Xuan quickly thought about it and decided not to make any more troubles. Under the cover of his spiritual sense, he avoided the guards and monitors of night patrols and quickly penetrated under the White Tower.

Hiding in the darkness beside the wall of the White Tower, Ouyang Xuan quickly scanned it with his spiritual sense. There were two British guards guarding in front of the White Tower gate. There were also a guard on each floor of the hovering stairs facing each other. There were also many monitors, almost seamless.

The alert was too severe, and it was almost impossible to force the intrusion, and it was easy to trigger the alarm. Ouyang Xuan frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly looked up at the sky.

There are four corners on the top of the white tower, each with a towering spire. Through his spiritual sense, Ouyang Xuan clearly saw that there was a guard in each spire, each guarding a night instrument and searchlight to monitor the top of the tower. There were no blind spots in his sight. It was impossible to use flying grabs and repeat the same tricks. It seemed equally impeccable.

But in Ouyang Xuan's eyes, diving from the top floor is more likely to be more likely than diving from the hovering stairs, because the wall of the White Tower is not straight, with three windows seven or eight meters high that can be used to leverage, and behind the corner of the wall where the four spires are located is the only monitoring blind spot.

Perhaps, these opportunities are not opportunities for ordinary people, but for Ouyang Xuan, they are enough.

Ouyang Xuan quickly glanced around and made sure that no guards were watching this side. He jumped and soared into the air like a big bird, reaching seven or eight meters high!

On the third floor window ling, Ouyang Xuan rose straight up, pressing tightly behind the spire in the northeast corner like a strange bat. His powerful hands grabbed the edges of the corners of the wall with his powerful hands, which was really silent.

Ouyang Xuan held his breath and quickly explored into the spire with his keen sense. A British guard inside did not notice what was happening behind him, but just focused on monitoring the roof.

Good opportunity. Ouyang Xuan was overjoyed, and jumped into the spire through the empty wall hole.

"Baoda--" Ouyang Xuan made a light sound when he landed on the ground. Although the sound was very light, even the guard's ears could be heard from the back of his back at such a close distance.

Just as the guard turned around in surprise and wanted to see what was going on, a strong wind blew up behind him, covering his mouth with one hand and twisting his neck with the other.

"Crack--" With a light sound, the British guards trembled and their heads drooped.

Ouyang Xuan quickly hid behind the guards and leaned him against the wall to avoid arousing suspicion of the British guards in the spire opposite.

After finishing it, Ouyang Xuan sneaked in from the passage inside the spire and went straight to the third floor of the White Tower.

A good opportunity, down from the spire, not walking the circling stairs, but facing the gate of the Tudor armory directly, a stupid British guard was dozing off.

Maybe the armory is not very important, maybe it is because it is too trusting the defenses outside the White Tower, and there is no monitor installed in front of the armory.

Ouyang Xuan was secretly happy, and blew silently like a light whirlwind. He simply killed the guards, leaned him against the wall, and then quietly sneaked into the gate of St. John's Chapel.

Under the hazy light, a British guard was guarding the oldest church in Britain, and a camera was quietly monitoring the short passage in front of him.

Ouyang Xuan smiled grimly, his spiritual sense rushed forward, and a snowflake immediately appeared on the camera. At the same time, Ouyang Xuan rushed over like an agile cheetah. The British guards guarding the church felt a flash in front of him. Before he could shout, he felt a crisp sound on his neck, and then he strangely saw his back, and the color of life in his eyes quickly disappeared.

The camera is surveillance forward, and the guards below are located at a dead corner, so Ouyang Xuan immediately removed the interference.

On the monitor, it seemed that it was just a sudden blur in three or two seconds, without any suspicion.

Ouyang Xuan carefully placed the guard against the wall, then stood in front of the door of St. John's Chapel, holding his breath, as if waiting for something.

One, two, three! Suddenly, Ouyang Xuan opened the door quickly and rolled quickly to the bottom of a row of seats.

As the church door replied gently, a camera swept across the door, and found nothing except the closed door and rows of seats.

Huh! Ouyang Xuan quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that there were four cameras in the church, cross-surveillance, no blind spots, and very tightly prepared.

It doesn’t take a little while for Ouyang Xuan to hunt for treasures, and long-term interference will definitely arouse the guard’s suspicion, but Ouyang Xuan has a way.

He took out a small microcomputer from his back, turned on the screen, and connected a slender wire to one port.

After doing all this, Ouyang Xuan was silent for a moment, as if waiting for some opportunity.

Suddenly, Ouyang Xuan moved, rolled up sharply, rushed out from under the seat, and rushed towards a power supply combination switch in the corner of the wall.

In just two seconds, Ouyang Xuan rushed to the switch, and then quickly clamped the other end of the microcomputer thin wire - a small clip - on a thin red wire, which was the total data line of the church's four monitors.

This took another two seconds.

In an instant, the powerful microcomputer began to start and quickly cut off the transmission data of the four monitors in the church.

When the time is established, the pictures in the church will always be frozen in the empty state before Ouyang Xuan arrives. Even if Ouyang Xuan walks back and forth in the interior, the monitor will ignore it.

This is the power of high technology.

This program took about four to five seconds.

After doing all this, Ouyang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief: He only had a few seconds, otherwise he would be discovered by the monitor who turned around, and fortunately it was completed in time.

After completing the surveillance system, Ouyang Xuan walked relaxed and walked from the center of the two rows of seats to the altar in front.

Suddenly, at the end of the seat, Ouyang Xuan saw the light from the skylight on the top of the tower, concentrated on the ground, forming a strange pattern of text: it seemed to be a faint letter ‘j’.

Ouyang Xuan's eyes flashed: "j" is the abbreviation of George. Is "Holy Cross" right below?

He immediately bent down and tapped the ground under the letters with his hand. The sound was very thick and it didn't seem to be as if there was any secret lattice. He then tapped a few nearby grounds, and the same was true.

Ouyang Xuan wondered: Didn’t it mean that it was in the ‘place where the stars gathered’? Why didn’t it not? Damn, you won’t be fooled!

He stood up depressedly, glanced at the left and right with a keen gaze, and suddenly his eyes lit up and down: at the top of the semicircle of the huge cross where the suffering of Jesus Christ was actually engraved with a large ‘j’ letter.

Ouyang Xuan's eyes lit up: Could it be that the "where the starlight gathers" is just a clue, not the hiding place of the "Holy Cross"? The real hiding place is the cross of Jesus' suffering!

After thinking about it, I felt that it was very likely that the church floor must be cleaned frequently. If there were hidden lattices, it would be discovered by someone inadvertently. The copper-cast "Church of Jesus" is different. I believe that no one dares to move this precious and not easily damaged cultural relics except for occasional wipes and spray paintings.

Ouyang Xuan was excited, and his eyes were filled with light. He jumped lightly, jumped onto the altar, walked behind the crucifixion of Jesus, and looked at the huge cross carefully.

The cross is fixed on the altar, and it has been many years since it has been. Anyway, it should look very old, and spots of green copper rust have grown in many places.

Where was it hidden? Ouyang Xuan thought, his keen spiritual consciousness emanated, surrounding the image of Jesus' crucifixion.

Suddenly, the spiritual consciousness was revived, and a powerful force was found in the middle of the huge cross. This powerful force was like the vast sea, unknown depth, and like the vast universe, boundless and shocking.

Found it. Ouyang Xuan looked carefully at the middle of the cross with ecstasy and found that there was also a British royal family emblem engraved there, and the agency should be on this emblem.

Ouyang Xuan reached out and pressed it excitedly, but the target was still the head of the proud lion.

An ecstatic sound of "Click" came, and the badge suddenly turned slightly. After turning twice, a copper plate suddenly hangs above the badge, showing a square hole.

And in the hole, an ancient red brocade box was lying quietly, covered with dust, and had not been shined by the sun for many years.

Ouyang Xuan took out the brocade box with some trembling trembling and opened it gently. A small silver cross lay quietly inside, full of exquisite and ancient patterns.

In an instant, a dazzling ray of vigor and powerful holy light shot out from the small cross, making the altar bright.

Damn, it was so big. Ouyang Xuan hurriedly closed the box and took a breath of heavy breath in joy.
To be continued...