Duan Xin said, "because it's full of water, all the cultural relics are in the water, including the head of your family Modong. It's difficult to do. Can your family Modong swim? When I open this protective cabinet, it will be soaked in water... "

I didn't know much from his words, so computer experts immediately checked the internal materials of the museum. Indeed, it is called water warmth internally, which is a way of "self destruction" protection.

To put it bluntly, he would rather destroy these national treasures than let them be stolen.

There is a water separation tank at the door, with special work clothes and a slogan "put on me". There is a drain valve below and a small window above. People enter through the small window and arrive at a small low-level water storage tank. When they leave this tank, they arrive in the water.

There are also several special staff waterproof pipes, crisscross, much like a maze. The whole structure is very complex, and it is only controlled by the owner.

The level of deputy curator is not enough to use these pipelines.

After reading the information, the computer expert was confused and immediately reminded: "you must put on your work clothes, because it's not water, it's solvent... Hello? Hello? "

He shouted for a long time, but there was no reply. He spread out on his seat and murmured, "it's over. The Oriental boy has been melted!"

At this time, Duan Xin's voice came: "what are you talking about? I'm already in. "

The computer master smiled and said, "you're so smart."

About ten minutes, in the unbearable wait, Duan Xin reappeared under the camera.

The backpack is bulging.

He must have succeeded! The computer master smiled and said, "now, you can run according to the plan."

Just then, as soon as the door of the car opened, the computer master turned around and saw fickley get on the car. He was about to report the situation, so he heard her say, "I want you to trigger the alarm immediately!"

The computer master was shocked and said, "what?"

Fickley said coldly, "can't you understand me or don't you want to hear me?"

The computer master said, "however, it's hard for No. 0 to come out."

Fickley took out a pistol, put it on the back of his head and said, "do it now!"

"Er..." the computer master took a deep breath, put his hand on the keyboard and murmured, "zero, don't blame me."

Buzzing.

The alarm excited Duan Xin and asked, "what's going on?"

The computer master didn't answer and didn't know how to answer. He paused for a moment and said sincerely, "it's nice to cooperate with you."

Duan Xin said, "did you press the alarm?"

Then fickley said, "it's me!" She repeated firmly, "I called the police."

Duan Xin was puzzled and said, "what do you mean?"

Fickley said leisurely: "nothing, just add some difficulty to you and add some fun to the plot. I believe Duan Shao will spare no effort to deal with the security and police for Vera. You have a way..."

"Five minutes, Duan Shao. You only have five minutes left. Oh, no, I almost forgot. I called the police two minutes ago. Then, you still have..."

Duan Xin said, "three minutes?"

Fickley laughed and said, "people love you. You're so smart. Oh, by the way, once the alarm rings, the museum's defense system will restart and the server's virus card will be automatically isolated. Do you know what I mean? In other words, the cameras of god horse will be controlled by others. Soon, No. 1 can't help. "

The computer master is always silent. Things are going perfectly according to the plan, but why does she have to make mistakes in her actions?

The dead woman, Duan Xin cursed, and the woman ate herself.

At this time, fickley took out her mobile phone and dialed Witt's number.

At this time, Witt was at the deputy curator's house, building 11 of the luxury villas.

His uncle's body had been pulled out. Witt cried like a child without parents: "uncle, who did you offend? Who killed you? I love it. When I was a child, you took me to peek at my aunt's bath... "

Next to Jay's symbolic consolation: "well, there's no way to die. He must have died in joy. Look at him..."

"What?" With a blank sweep, Witt was stunned and howled, "uncle, I'm afraid you haven't finished this one?"

His cell phone rang three times in a row, but he didn't answer it. Finally, Jay reminded him that he took out his cell phone.

After connecting, fickley came straight to the point: "your uncle was killed because someone stole from the museum!"

"What, my uncle? What? " Witt was shocked by his slow response and said, "who are you?"

Fickley said, "want to know who he is? You should go to your uncle's museum now. You must go quickly! "

Witt said, "who are you?"

Fickley hung up.

"Hey, talk, I wipe you hang up my phone!" Witt clenched his cell phone and thought. Jay asked, "what's the situation?"

Witt said bitterly, "there's a woman in there who said that the man who killed my uncle is now in my uncle's Museum."

Jay frowned and said, "what are you waiting for?"

The next second, Witt flew up as if he had been blown up by a bomb and called someone at the same time.

After the alarm sounded, there was a flurry of chickens and dogs in the museum.

In fact, it was the security guards who created the tension. The tourists were just stunned, but when they saw that they all looked like great enemies, they all felt that the matter was serious and ran out one after another, which became a pot of porridge.

At this time, Duan Xin met two security guards at the corner of the corridor.

They looked at each other and neither of them moved.

But the eyes soon made both sides suspect that he was the one who triggered the alarm, and they had identified him.

At this time, fickley smiled at the screen and said, "you are the most conspicuous among the vast crowd!"

Duan smiled awkwardly and turned to the other side. Two security personnel immediately came after him, shouting on the walkie talkie and shouting: "don't go!"

The two boys ran very fast. They still looked like they were going to kill Duan Xin. Duan Xin was so angry that he turned and ran to them.

The two security guards pulled a gun and a baton. The guy who pulled the gun snapped two guns. The distance between the two sides was seven or eight meters, and Duan Xin didn't dodge. It's supposed that this situation wouldn't miss, but he just didn't hit and bluffed Duan Xin, but his aggressive pace didn't decrease.

"Your garbage gun!" He suck up his gun and is confident of his best skills, so he throws his gun and howls to the heart.

One left and one right, the baton up and down.

He thought that he would put Duan Xin down with one move. At least he had to beat him two sticks. He didn't want Duan Xin to flash to the right of a person.

The guy reacted quickly and quickly removed the stick. Unfortunately, he didn't hit Duan Xin. Duan Xin's palm had been cut on his neck first.

With a crash, he fainted on the spot.

Seeing Duan Xin's strength, another one was a little dazed and stupid. It was this neutral position. Duan Xin clasped his arm, pressed his head with the other hand, and banged against the wall.