If he hadn't just investigated and approached so rashly, he would have immediately become their prey.

Looking at the Xianlin National Museum, which was basically surrounded and protected by the Sifat police, Fang Ming had a sneer on his lips and thought to himself: "Do you think this can stop me? You really underestimate me."

The Sfat policeman, who was hiding in the dark, had woken up and was very energetic. He had been watching the surroundings all night, but there was not even a shadow of a mosquito, let alone a human figure. His eyes were already exhausted.

They had already cursed in their hearts that the people in the authorities were out of their minds and had nothing to do. They didn't know when the "thief" would come, so they had been sent to guard here.[

They were cursing their superiors in their hearts when they suddenly heard a "boom" not far away. In this silent night, it seemed particularly abrupt. It frightened them so much that their hearts beat wildly, and "It can't be" popped up in their minds at the same time.

The next generation of thief Li Xiaofei is coming." The thought made his palms sweat from nervousness.

Hearing this strange noise, the police officers scattered around the museum all approached the place where the noise was made. There were probably more than a dozen people gathered together. A middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader whispered: "Doyle

, Jack, you two go over and take a look."

The two young men responded: "Yes, captain."

They pulled out their pistols, held them in their hands, and walked slowly toward the place where the noise came from. Several people behind them also pulled out their pistols and watched the two of them nervously.

Doyle and Jack walked to the place where the noise came from and took a closer look. They found it empty, dark, and without any movement.

The two of them took a long breath and made a gesture to the captain as if they didn't notice anything. A large group of people over there also took a long breath and put away their guns one after another.

Although nothing was found, the middle-aged man was not at ease. After all, how could the noise be made in this silent night? He immediately ordered the police to search carefully several times around the museum. After confirming that nothing was found, everyone dispersed.

He drove away and returned to the dark place to continue monitoring.

Where is Fang Ming?

Where has he gone?

It turned out that with one move of "throwing stones to ask for directions", he moved all the Sfat policemen who were surrounding the museum to the place where the noise was made. The tight defense network that was originally flawless immediately had a big loophole.

Of course he would not miss such a great opportunity. He walked around behind them, jumped over the two-meter-high wall silently, and flew in. Not even the leaves swayed, and there was no movement at all.

Those police officers never expected that Fang Ming could sneak into the museum without any trace of his presence in such a short period of time. They were just searching outside the museum, and of course they couldn't find anything.

Entering the collection hall, it was dark all around. Fang Ming moved carefully, taking every step very carefully, fearing that he would accidentally trigger the alarm device, which would make it difficult for him to fly.

Fortunately, this theft war happened recently, so the anti-theft facilities of this museum are still the same as before. There are no changes in the anti-theft facilities because of this increasingly lively theft war. The only thing is that there are more anti-theft facilities than before.

They are the policemen guarding outside the museum.
Chapter completed!