Chapter 853 Born to work hard

"Everyone rush to position four, bring guns." The director in charge of museum security was very proud.

Li Er, who had a walkie-talkie in his pocket, was a little shocked.

'What a fucking talent! '

"Wait a minute, supervisor, isn't this a trick to deceive us?" The thin technician suddenly had an idea, and Jiang Ziya possessed him.

"Yes, this kind of trick is called tricking the tiger away in the East." The fat technician's IQ also suddenly increased, as if to make it more difficult for Li Er.

"Uh-!" the security director questioned in disbelief: "How can he be so smart just a thief?"

The fat technician and the thin technician looked at the security director as if they were smart: "What if?"

The security director hurriedly picked up the intercom and informed the museum security guards that only five or six people would be needed, while the others continued to patrol their positions.

Li Er also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the security director's order on the intercom. It was not because he was afraid of the large number of French guys, but because he was not comfortable with using the hammer.

Moreover, there are many niggers among these French guys. Niggers really have a protective color bonus at night. It was so dark just now that Li Er almost missed a French nigger and was almost attacked by a counterattack.

"Master, be careful, the police are here." Matilda reminded Li Er through the headset.

She saw five police cars rushing from the police station opposite the museum to the entrance of the museum. There must have been at least twenty police officers.

"I understand, didn't you say that you don't work overtime in foreign countries?"

"It's so windy and rainy, don't go home and hug your wife to sleep."

Li Er muttered something, clenched the hammer in his hand, and ran to the next camera.

"Attention everyone, that stupid thief has moved to camera number five."

"Hey, what is this idiot going to do?"

'Duang'

"Ah——! Bastard, he broke one of our cameras again, hurry up and catch him."

The three people in the monitoring room were so angry that they jumped up and down.

This group of security personnel in the museum obviously lacked exercise. Li Er ran at a normal speed, and they lost him several times. If not for the reminder from the intercom in the monitoring room, Li Er would have run away.

'Duang——'

'Duang'

Li Er kept knocking on the surveillance camera inside the museum.

"Stop him, stop him quickly! You losers."

The three people in the monitoring room screamed with smoke. The other party seemed to be able to predict the future in advance. He would burrow into any camera area where there was no one there. The security supervisor sent people to contain him several times but failed.

"Shit, what the hell." The security director cursed angrily and incompetently.

Half of the surveillance cameras have been destroyed by the other party.

"Supervisor, ask me, is there a possibility that the other party took our security personnel's walkie-talkie." The fat technician raised his hand and said weakly.

"." The security director stared deathly at the fat technician.

"You damn fat man, you didn't tell me earlier." The security director glared at the fat technician, picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted loudly: "Change the channel, switch to the backup band immediately, that bastard can hear our conversation. "

Changing frequency bands is indeed a good choice.

I just don’t know if the security guard who was knocked unconscious by Li Er and took away the walkie-talkie was forgetful or had a poor memory. He actually posted the department’s internal backup frequency band numbers on the back of the walkie-talkie.

"Uh-!" Li Er could only smile helplessly.

The backup frequency band is still monitored by Li Er. Li Er continued to pound the hammer unimpeded, one camera at a time.

Even a group of ghost police officers arrived at the scene and could not stop Li Er. Who made this a museum? They did not dare to shoot. Of course, if they did, the problem would be worse. In order to maintain fairness and justice, Li Er might He would also draw his gun and shoot at them.

"Hey——! Supervisor, he was scared away by us and disappeared." The fat technician had a smile on his face.

The faces of the security supervisor and the thin technician turned pale.

"You idiot, he broke all our monitors." The thin technician couldn't help but cursed as he looked at the monitors with all black screens.

"Uh-!" The fat technician swallowed: "You said that madman wouldn't break into our monitoring room!"

This damn fat guy definitely has a crow's mouth.

As soon as he finished speaking, before the security director and the thin technician could speak, the door behind them was opened.

A guy wearing black clothes and trousers with a black scarf covering his face politely closed the door behind his back.

"Fuck him!" the security director was delighted.

Three against one, this man is indeed a madman. Does he think the hammer in his hand is a pistol?
As a type of technical work, fat and thin technicians naturally have little combat effectiveness, but security supervisors do, and they are very strong.

The security director believed that he was one of the best punchers over the age of fifty in all French museums, so while he was speaking, he had already struck Li Er in the chest with a beautiful straight Western punch.

The two technicians, Fat and Thin, planned to go around to both sides for a sneak attack.

Seeing how fierce these French guys were, Li Er cautiously raised the hammer in his hand and hit the security director's fist with a hammer.

There was a cracking sound of bones breaking.

"Ouch——!" the security director screamed, and his hand bones were broken.

Li Er moved very quickly, raising the hammer to the head of the security director and about to knock it off.

"Wait!" The security director rolled his eyes and fainted on his own.

Li Er: "."

Although he often bullies the elderly, it is indeed not very kind to slap a hammer on a person who has fainted.

Li Er turned to look at the fat and thin technician who raised his fist and stopped moving.

"Uh--!" The fat and thin technician looked at each other, and the two of them turned around and banged their heads against the wall with a tacit understanding.

'Duang——! Duang——! '

The two guys successfully knocked themselves unconscious. They didn't want to risk their lives for a job worth several thousand dollars a month.

Li Er scratched his head.

Are all French civil servants so knowledgeable?

Li Er searched for a long time in the control room and found that it was not a control room at all. He could not find the switch to turn off the entire museum's security system.

This guy simply has other 'technical skills' means, that is, the experts in charge of security technology are afraid that they will lose their hair.

"Master, have you done it? The police from several nearby police stations have also arrived. Don't be greedy. Just take the most valuable ones." Matilda set up a sniper rifle and prepared to help her master share the pressure. .

"I know, I can handle it myself, you don't need to take action."

Li Er found that his master and apprentice had seriously overestimated the security strength of the museum, and he was more inclined to evacuate the entire museum.

Why--! Born to work hard.

(End of this chapter)

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