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Entering the exhibition center, the inside was already taken over by the police from the security company.

When the person in charge saw Song Yun arrive, he hurriedly came forward and whispered, "Mr. Song, there's a big trouble!"

"What happened?"

"This matter is difficult to deal with, too thorny, you shouldn't have come at this time! The Eagle Country Museum insists on pursuing the young man's responsibility, and if not handled properly, it could escalate to a diplomatic level!"

The person in charge pressed his voice and said urgently, "But if we really punish this young man according to the relevant regulations, the crowd waiting outside will cause an uproar!"

Song Yun lit a cigarette and felt a bit melancholic, realizing that indeed, he was put on the spot! Experience tales at My Virtual Library Empire

"Where are the Eagle Country Museum staff and that young man?"

"They're both in the office on the second floor."

"Let's go, we have to take a look no matter what."

The two people came to the office on the second floor, pushed the door open, and saw a young man sitting on the sofa.

He seemed to have calmed down from his initially agitated state, with a hint of fear in his eyes, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Even so, he was still clenching his teeth and saying some despairing words.

"Mr. Song, you are here."

An Eagle Country Museum staff member stood up and said indifferently, "We absolutely will not back down today! We must punish this young man with the strictest rules!"

Since the museum staff spoke Mandarin, the young man understood and yelled with a stubborn neck, "Come on! I've got nothing to lose! If you have the guts, kill me! In eighteen years, I'll be a hero again!"

Song Yun glanced at the young man, ignoring his arrogant words.

"Do you see any room for maneuver? I know many masters in the field of cultural relic restoration. If it's just a minor issue, I believe there's no need to make such a fuss."

The museum staff sighed, moved aside, and pointed to a table behind, "Take a look for yourself."

Approaching the table, Song Yun saw that a landscape painting, originally two meters long and half a meter wide, was nearly severed in half due to vandalism!

This was no longer a matter of whether it could be restored to its original state!

"Song Gou! Just as they say online, you are a lackey! You deserve to die! You giving birth to..."

The young man hadn't finished speaking when Song Yun looked over with a piercing gaze, and in an instant, the young man felt a chill run up his spine into his brain.

"Where's his family?"

"We've already made contact, but they need three to four hours to arrive," said the police officer in charge, helplessly.

"Then let's wait for his family to arrive before discussing compensation," Song Yun said, sitting across from the young man with a cool tone, "Do you think you have become a hero by doing this?"

"At least I'm better than you!"

"Have you thought about the consequences you're bringing?"

Song Yun, rubbing his sore temple with his right hand, asked.

"It's just death! I did it! It has nothing to do with anyone else! Kill or maim, as you wish!"

The young man spoke with an air of arrogance.

Song Yun extinguished his cigarette and said with a cold laugh, "So fearless. The rest of the works by the author of this painting sold for 130 million at this year's Zurich auction house. How much money do you think your family can compensate?"

"It has nothing to do with my family! I did all these things myself!"

"As far as I know, you just turned seventeen today, right? You're not an adult. So, a large part of what you did will require your guardian to take responsibility."

Song Yun continued, "Because of your foolish decision, your family will have to bear a heavy debt for the rest of their lives!"

"Do you think that after reading a few things online, you had to do this? Haha, well! You've done it now! Those people online just run their mouths, but you have to pay a hefty price!"

"Look at the security personnel on the first floor outside. They might lose their jobs because of what you did! Don't they have families to feed at home?"

"You've ruined a painting, and the companies behind those security personnel, as well as the insurance company, will have to pay an amount so large you couldn't even imagine!"

"And you, you still have the audacity to talk big, thinking you've done something heroic that will go down in the history books! It's ridiculous!"

Song Yun said agitatedly.

He then pulled out his phone, opened the social media platform, and threw it in the young man's face.

"Take a good look at what's number one on the trending searches!"

The young man swallowed hard and saw that the top trending topic was: "A young man damages a painting at the Magic Capital Huaying Exhibition!"

Opening that trending search, all he could see were scathing comments about the young man.

"Damn! How bold is this guy! Does he have a brain issue or what! You'd have to be brain-disabled to do something like this!"

"That's our ancestors' artwork you messed with; what's so great about that? If you're really impressive, transform into Superman and go make trouble at a museum in Eagle Country!"

"I'm an industry insider, and regarding this action, I just want to curse a few times. Not to mention the huge social impact it will bring, just the damage to the painting alone probably requires the insurance to pay not less than a hundred million! If the museum in Eagle Country refuses to let go, the organizer Song Yun will also have to pay a hefty price!"

"Song General spent money to hold this exhibition so we could see some collections with our own eyes. Then you, this lad, go and trouble Song General! Honestly, it's quite disgusting!"

"See that?"

Song Yun took back his phone, looking down from his height and said, "You don't think the Internet is full of praise for you now, do you? Don't tell me you think that after doing this, many people are supporting you?"@@novelbin@@

"It's not like that... it's not like that..."

The young man mumbled in a daze.

Suddenly, he pulled out his phone, logged into his social media account.

Initially, they had a group where people berated Song Gou, filled with righteous indignation as they criticized Song Gou's inaction. They discussed destroying the exhibits if they couldn't get them, saying it would be better to damage all the artifacts!

But when he opened the group chat list, he discovered the group had been disbanded...

He sent messages to several people he had added from the group in a hurry, and a large red exclamation mark appeared before his eyes!

Those people... They were just talking playfully after all...

The young man suddenly felt like he had been deceived.

"Haha, how about it, even seeing the Huang He wouldn't make you give up, right? With your words just now, not a hint of remorse, do as you like then."

Song Yun sat down on the sofa, somewhat annoyed, and said, "By the way, you might want to see later how the security, as well as the insurance company people, are going to handle this issue!"