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Gwen looked at the busy security guards: "Did someone really lose something? Dad, do you want to investigate?"

Director George pulled his daughter to his side, and his years of police career made him more sensitive to danger than ordinary people.

"This is no ordinary thief catcher, you see they—"

Director George glanced at the security guards coming and going and said: "Everyone's muscles are tense, which shows that they are all in a state of extreme tension and may draw their guns to shoot at any time."

Dior echoed: "And they all have calluses on their hands, they're all veterans with guns."

"Have some vision." Director George looked at the young people around him more.

At a dinner party, Director George did not carry a gun. He took a fork from the table and hid it in his pocket. "Stay by my side all the time. I am worried that things will get complicated."

Gwen suddenly remembered Zhang Ming: "I have a friend I just met, and he is..."

She looked at the bar, where Zhang Ming was still drinking a few minutes ago.

Where did he go?

"Zhang Ming? Where are you?"

Trevor's irritable voice sounded on the communication channel, and Zhang Ming had to turn down the volume. He lowered his voice and asked, "What are you doing? I was almost discovered."

Trevor asked impatiently: "When are we going to get on the boat to get things? I already feel that wealth is waving to me!"

"The plan has changed."

"What do you mean by change? Do you want to take it for yourself! Let me tell you..."

"Shut up, old Cui!"

Michael grabbed the communicator and asked, "What happened?"

Zhang Ming explained: "It's more complicated, and the simple explanation is: I overheard Mr. T's evil plan and took away the dangerous potion he invented, but I was discovered when I was leaving.

A group of security guards are frantically searching every corner of the ship. They even have to turn over the toilet seat to see if I am in it. If you get on the ship, it will not be theft, and a war will break out on the ship. "

Michael asked, "So you're going to give up plan B?"

"No, I plan to do it myself. There is still some time now, you just need to meet me in the rear. If I am alone, the chance of being discovered will be smaller."

"Okay, be careful with everything."

Zhang Ming hid in the utility room on the first floor of the cruise ship. This room has just been inspected by armed security guards, and it is safe in a short time.

Under the inspection of the third-person camera, there is a room downstairs that preserves all the artworks. The whole room is a huge safe, and the walls are made of metal that is [-] centimeters behind.

Be really careful.

Zhang Ming squatted on the ground and thought for a while, gradually got an idea in his mind, and began to search for suitable materials in the utility room to continue to carry forward the folk crafts of Afghanistan.

A few minutes later, the sound of explosions spread to every corner of the cabin!

"It's downstairs! Art collection room!"

A group of security guards rushed down, there were traces of an explosion on the wall, and a big crater was blown out on the ground.

Theoretically speaking, the power of this explosion is not enough to blow open the safe, but when the boss said that the other party can steal things through the air, the security guards still felt confused and called the captain.

"Where is the monitoring?" the security captain asked.

"The line was cut off by the thief, and I couldn't see the picture inside the collection room."

The security captain said: "You guys watch around, I'll open it and have a look."

He turned his back, blocked it with his hand, and entered the password. The metal door of the collection room opened slowly. After seeing the complete artwork, all the security guards were relieved, and the security captain closed the door again.

"The two of you stay as guards, and the others continue to search."

The security captain is very experienced. At present, this is the best way to deal with it, but he didn't expect that there was an invisible camera that completely captured the scene of him entering the password.

After the security captain left with a group of younger brothers, Zhang Ming returned to the art collection room, the hook and lock ejected, and the two security guards who were left behind trembled, collapsed on the ground dully, and lost consciousness .

Enter the password, and you will hear the sound of the "Gragra" gear turning inside, and the door of the collection room will open.

Zhang Ming walked in carrying a handbag, like a vegetable marketer, he threw whatever was pleasing to the eye into the bag.

Although there are a lot of things that have been auctioned, but they were lost before they were handed over to the customer, and it still belongs to Mr. T's loss.

Taking Mr. T's things, Zhang Ming has no psychological burden at all.

Stealing from the rich and helping the poor, eradicating violence and bringing peace to the good...

The working people in ancient times had already thought of legitimate reasons for Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming hummed a little song and quickly put it into the bag.

Suddenly, dense footsteps sounded from behind.

Chapter 57 The Good Cop and the Bad Thief

There were dense footsteps outside.

click!

The door of the safe was shut.

Zhang Ming was embarrassed for a while. Before that, he felt good about himself. He felt that his operations were as fierce as a tiger, like a thief in a film and television drama, coming and going without a trace.