At 9:50 p.m., the outside of the World Trail Museum.

Seven clerks were grouped in two, two, two, and guarded the three entrances and exits respectively.

back door.

A group of members: Hong Fu and Chen Wen.

Diving down to the entrance of the underground passage and hiding in front of the door.

Safe access.

Members of the second group: Tongguan and Feng Jiafu.

They chose to hide at the backyard exit of St Ande Cathedral, ready to observe the situation.

The main entrance.

Three groups of members: Jin Xi and Ding Wangshu.

The two sat side by side in front of the flower bed ten meters away from the museum, pretending to be tourists playing with their mobile phones.

And in the parking space on the street opposite the World Trail Museum, the business car parked there quietly.

Fang Shenyan sat on the co-pilot and observed the overall situation from an outsider's perspective.

The seven clerks did their own thing, and the sound of Tongguan came from the wireless headset.

"Are you all here?"

“One group is in place.”

“Three groups are in place.”

The backyard of the church is less than thirty meters away from the secure access to the World Trail Museum.

Tongguan believes that this kind of escort task should take a safe passage and then enter the freight elevator inside the museum and go directly to the collection warehouse.

The goal of the main and back doors is too large and the security level is low, so one and three groups are arranged to be responsible for stalking.

Leave the most likely position to yourself.

After receiving everyone's response, Tongguan nodded and gently pressed the headset and told:

"It's still long, so you don't have to be vigilant at all times, just pay attention to the time and sound."

After the first and third groups responded separately, Tongguan turned off the microphone and sat at the door of the backyard of the church to regain his energy.

Feng Jiafu lay on the wall, only half of his head was exposed, but the moonlight shone backwards on his head.

"Brother Tong, can we have to wait for the next time?"

Tongguan nodded and explained softly:

“In fact, no matter how many response plans we have made, the plans will never keep up with changes.

The six ideas proposed are just to save time after the task officially begins.

At least, we must wait until the escort car arrives before we can determine the real action plan.”

Feng Jiafu looked at the World Trail Museum with a calm expression. The inconspicuous security passage and the silver gate were shrinking.

After a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice:

"We all guessed that it was almost impossible to succeed in the painting.

The reason for this idea is that Tianhai will never let us complete our tasks in such an opportunistic way.

So even if the drawing grabbing will fail, what will be the reason for our failure?"

Feng Jiafu's question is very insightful, and he is trying to analyze the essence of things.

Tongguan nodded in admiration, and he was also thinking about this question, but there was no clear answer yet.

"Maybe one: the escort method of 'seal' will not give us a chance to snatch paintings;Maybe two: Tianhai will set up some obstacles to prevent us from snatching paintings near eleven o'clock;Maybe three: the 'seal' will arrive in a way we could not imagine."

Tongguan gave three possibilities, but after all, things had not happened yet. He had nothing but these three general guesses.

Feng Jiafupin read these three possibilities and soon found that if each one comes true, they have no way to deal with it.

He sighed and shook his head and smiled bitterly:

"It seems that neither you nor Mr. Fang's best strategy will be realized."

Tongguan and Fang Shenyan's best strategy is to master the "seal" at 11 o'clock and complete the task ahead of time.

But this is so beautiful that it is too unreal.

Sooner or later, they will go in the World Trail Museum and only see whether it is the corresponding strategy or the worst strategy.

Jin Xi proposed the merger of Tong and Fang.

During this free time, everyone has a rough outline in their hearts.

The painting grabbing operation is successful. How should we proceed to the next step?

How to perform the task if the painting grab fails?

Everyone is in his heart, silently conceiving his own opinions.

The sky is high and the wind is clear, and the bright moonlight covers every inch of the St. Andy Cathedral Square.

Three groups of six people each guarded their own territory and did the last rest before the war.

At this time, Tongguan's mobile phone vibrated silently in his pocket. He swiped the screen and found that it was a text message from Mei Sheng.

"The streets of the Republic of China were covered with unknown fog, and supernatural blockade was implemented, and they could enter but not exit.

The result of Xiao Qianduye's temptation was that this barrier was harmless to all of us.

The Mist of the Republic of China Street has nothing to do with the Seventh Branch, but the location of the scene is too ambiguous.

I decided to always wait and wait for the breaking to determine the other party's purpose."

Immediately afterwards, another text message from Yu Guo.

"Ji Li can't contact him, I guess he can't count on him anymore.

But the hotel will is present, and all the ghosts on the second floor are very quiet.

There are also a large number of us. No matter how powerful the ghost is, he dare not attack the Seventh Branch.

You can perform the task with peace of mind, and don’t worry about family matters.”

Chang Nian did not contact Tongguan, but the last paragraph was obviously her tone.

Tongguan's mouth smiled slightly. The Seventh Branch now has many talented people, which is enough to stabilize the rear.

The seventh branch is very strange.

Ji Li is the store manager, but he is a hand-off manager and never cares about the construction and guarantee of the branch.

Many internal matters are handled by Tongguan.

He doesn't care how others evaluate him. People who just want to enter the seventh branch can have a stable "home" and live with faith.

"Mr. Tong, there is something happening here in Group 2."

Just now, Jin Xi's crisp voice sounded from Tongguan's headsets.

"There is a couple walking towards the World Trail Museum."

"Can you see the purpose?"

"Holding my phone, I think it's a tourist who came to take photos at night." Jin Xi gave a very clear answer.

Although the World Trail Museum is closed at this time, the scenery is very beautiful after all, and it is unique to people taking photos as a souvenir.

Before Tongguan could answer, Fang Shenyan's cold voice sounded from everyone's headsets.

"You don't have to worry about it, I want these two people."

The seven people were divided into three groups, but Fang Shenyan formed one group and was away from everyone.

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But just through his words, everyone understood what he was going to do.

Sure enough, the couple held up their selfie poles and walked towards the main entrance.

Jin Xi and Ding Wangshu sat in front of the flower bed, watching a cold wind blowing from behind.

Fang Shenyan, dressed in black, was like a ghost at midnight, and he didn't make any sound of footsteps, and he just approached so quickly.

I didn't know what I took out from my sleeve, hugged the man's neck, and instantly put it down.

Facing the sudden attack, the female companion was knocked down by Fang Shenyan at the same time before she could shout.

Jin Xi and Ding Wangshu looked at the scene blankly, watching Fang Shenyan with one hand and dragging two fainted bodies through them.

It took only half a minute from Fang Shenyan's appearance to leaving.

Too fast.

"I've heard that this uncle is ruthless and ruthless, so he's too professional in this kind of thing."

Ding Wangshu not only did not fear, but his eyes were still filled with admiration.

Jin Xi did not comment on Fang Shenyan's actions, she was just worried about her situation.

It is better to meet than to be famous. No matter what bad reputation Fang Shenyan has heard of before, it is far worse than what you see in front of you.

Now Jin Xi realized that this seemingly ordinary man treated human life like a mustard of grass.

He is searching for the lives of passers-by to be a scapegoat for the mission.

Once these passers-by use up all their lives, he will inevitably use his methods to the clerks in the same team.

Not long after, Fang Shenyan's calm voice came from everyone's headsets.

"Everyone, after the mission begins, pay attention to the third floor.
Chapter completed!