The president always wants to steal my sweet potato

The whole arrangement looks perfect no matter how you look at it, without any flaws.

As long as the plan goes according to plan, she will be able to return smoothly according to the planned schedule.

However, there were very few people in the exhibition area at that time, which was extremely unfavorable for the operation.

Besides, she doesn't have much time.

So, she made a prompt decision and decided to check out the place first.

Wait until there are more people and then find an opportunity to take away the Xiuyan jade.

If this approach doesn't work, then we can only use the roundabout method.

Although that roundabout method seems safe, it actually involves certain risks.

For example, there is the risk of strengthening security when exhibits are returned to storage and re-arranged.

However, there are risks in doing anything.

Those things will be considered after this plan fails.

Time was tight, so Zhu Qingshuo didn't think any more about it.

I just thought about how to explain it to the people at the base.

In fact, it doesn’t have much impact, it’s just that I can’t get back tonight.

When the time comes, just make up an excuse to deal with it, and there shouldn't be any problem.

Thinking of this, he continued to disguise himself as a staff member and patrolled the exhibition area.

She lowered her head slightly, holding a clipboard in her hand, and walked at a leisurely pace.

Occasionally he would stop in front of other exhibits to look at them and make notes.

Just like that, I came to the exhibition area where Xiuyu was located seemingly casually.

Although his eyes seemed to be casually scanning the surroundings, he was actually observing the environment carefully.

Pretending to be nonchalant, he wandered around and scouted the area secretly.

But when she "accidentally" passed by the display cabinet of this jade, her keen intuition told her that it was a fake.

Her heart seemed to skip a beat, but her face remained calm and she left without a word.

I decisively gave up the idea of ​​doing it in the exhibition area.

Next, she planned to go to the monitoring room.

After all, the monitoring room is connected to every place, and every corner can be seen at a glance.

It is extremely convenient whether it is looking for information or observing the situation.

It's the way of monitoring...

It may require a little "technique".

But when Zhu Qingshuo approached the monitoring room, he realized that the defense here was unusually strict.

Her eyes darkened, but she quickly suppressed her emotions. There was no expression of abnormality on her face, and she continued walking steadily.

She moved around the area at a moderate pace, as if she was just doing her daily patrol.

At first glance, no one would notice that there was anything wrong with her.

As she walked seemingly casually, she frowned slightly and thought to herself: It's just a monitoring room, why does it have to be guarded so strictly?

This question lingered in her mind, making her feel that there must be some trick involved.

She has to be careful.

While she was thinking, her peripheral vision inadvertently caught sight of a team of patrol officers, who were wearing uniform and walking slowly towards her.

Her breathing paused for a moment, but she quickly recovered and calmed herself down.

She quickly and calmly looked around, then like an experienced staff member, she slipped into the nearby corridor with a calm expression and steady steps.

The corridor was pitch black, with only a few voice-controlled lights scattered around.

Zhu Qingshuo slipped in quietly, his movements as light as a falling feather, and did not trigger the voice-controlled light.

She hid quietly in the darkness, and after a few seconds, she tiptoed to the security door of the stairwell.

There was a narrow gap in the door.