Bab 1233: Old Friend

The Nuuk art museum was ablaze with lights, but strangely, there was no one in the exhibition hall.

Until the sound of hurried footsteps came from the door, and a figure stumbled in from the outside. He went straight through the empty exhibition hall, turning a blind eye to the priceless oil paintings on the wall, he did not touch the gold articles and ornaments on the counter. He just ran all the way to the west side of the exhibition hall where the Inuit handicrafts were hung on the wall.

He reached out and grabbed a wooden sculpture at the top. The wooden sculpture was a mask. It was exquisitely made and looked quite mysterious. However, the person did not care about it at all. He crudely stuffed it into his handbag, then, he turned around and ran outside.

However, just as he turned around, a voice suddenly came from not far away. "It's rare for you to come back. Are you in such a hurry to Leave?"