Figure Wang Zhongwang

Chapter 148 Three Forks

At twelve o'clock in the evening, all the lights in the exhibition hall were turned off.

Except for some street lights outside, the exhibition hall was completely dark.

There are some weak lights emitting a pale green light at each exit.

It was the light of emergency lights.

The lights in the security office of the exhibition center will not go out, and more than 50 security personnel regularly patrol each exhibition hall, and checking fire protection is their eight-hour work at night.

Although it is said that figurines are not as precious as jewelry, there are many treasures in the exhibition hall with sky-high prices exceeding [-] million yuan. If there is an accident of being stolen or destroyed, it is not acceptable to the organizer.

Although those precious figures were all insured, if they were stolen, the reputation of the exhibition center would plummet, which is a predictable result.

The moonlight is dim, reflecting the harbor.

The sea waves are calm, reflecting the dimly lit skyscrapers.

The city that never sleeps has also entered a state of silence.

Some popular bars are still singing "Midnight, don't stop dancing" at the top of their lungs, and on the roof of the Convention and Exhibition Center, two black shadows are also running non-stop.

Not tall, but very agile.

The two shadows found the location of the exhibition hall in the Asian region, and scratched the glass a few times, and a small hole appeared.

The hole is small enough for the arm to enter and unlock the glass window.

The two entered the window, and then filled the round hole.

If you don't look carefully, it's hard to see that the glass has been cut.

Doing things cleanly and without leaving traces is the basic quality of a ninja.

The two of them were more dexterous than a black cat. They jumped a few times on the ceiling of the steel frame structure in the exhibition hall, and they had already reached the booth of Weimei Company.

If it is said that the piece of glass that was scratched and then restored is difficult to be found, but for the black-robed Western great magister Smith Saifu, the whole piece of glass is useless.

As long as there is a seam and the wind can pass through, there is no place he cannot go to.

Although he is tall, 1.9 meters is not a big deal in Western countries, but in Asia, he is considered tall.

What he practiced was wind magic.

Of course, as a magister, he is also proficient in other departments of magic.

Smith Safe followed not far behind the two Japanese ninjas.

He saw two ninjas entering the exhibition center, hesitated for a moment, and then turned into a black smoke and passed through the gap in the window.

This will cost him some mana, about 5.00%.

However, the remaining 90.00% of Wu's mana is used to deal with the two Japanese ninjas or potential enemies, he thinks it is enough.

As a magister, there are no more than ten people in this world who he can fear.

"Brother, what shall we do?"

Junior Sister Bai lurks at the corner of the roof, asking nervously.

The so-called "mantis catching cicadas and orioles are behind", the actions of the two ninjas and the great magister are all under the supervision of the two big disciples of the New Moon Sect.

However, the skills shown by the first three made Junior Sister Bai a little afraid.

This is not an existence she can deal with.

"We will stay here, let them fight against each other, and we will reap the benefits of the fisherman!"

Brother Sha once again showed a calmness and wisdom that did not match his appearance, and said calmly.

But he sighed secretly.

Not only do they have to complete the task of "hunting the treasure", but they also have to protect the safety of this wayward junior sister.

It's just an oil bottle!
If you want to die, follow me down the mountain to see the world. Fairy Bai, do you think wandering the rivers and lakes is as easy as taking a psychic pill?

Senior Brother Sha had a lot of complaints about this excited-looking Junior Sister Bai.

Two ninjas stood at the top of the booth of Weimei Company, and one of them, who was stronger, pulled out the samurai sword behind his back.

The canvas roof was able to be blown up like a hydrogen balloon, and now it shrinks into a pile like a bamboo shoot.

It is more difficult to get a samurai sword from the middle, and the pile is also one meter high.

Then only cut from the edges.

"Boy, let's see if your cutting techniques are professional, otherwise I won't let you leave easily."

Xiao Lizi was floating eight meters away from the booth, and could clearly see the actions of the three uninvited guests.

Of course, it is impossible for these ninjas to see Xiao Lizi.

As for the magister Smith Safe, if he cultivated to the perfection of the great magister, he should be as strong as Xiao Lizi.

But now, he couldn't see clearly that in this deserted exhibition hall, there was still a fairy who was watching him coldly.

Xiao Lizi's consciousness spread out, and the scene in the dark exhibition hall was like daytime.

He also saw the exit of the exhibition hall, and there was a man in black sitting quietly on a chair.

The man in black seemed to be meditating cross-legged, as if he didn't see the scene here.

This man in black is one.

With his cultivation in the middle stage of Qi training and the power of the nine-character mantra, it is very difficult for monks of the same level to see him.

People who come in want to go out, or go back the same way, or escape through the exit of the exhibition hall.

It seems that the pockets have been arranged properly, and it depends on how to catch the prey.

The samurai sword was very sharp. It was inserted along the edge of the booth roof, and then cut into a square shape. The canvas was lifted, and the black ninja jumped in.

"The method is good, and the roof can be repaired.

If you destroy the tallest and coolest ceiling that we have painstakingly designed, I will destroy you two on the spot!"

Xiao Lizi watched from a distance, folded his hands on his chest, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

Smith Safe stood on the ceiling steel frame of the exhibition hall, quietly watching two black-clothed ninjas enter the booth of Weimei Company.

He also raised the corner of his mouth.

He can also see in the dark.

Opening the Bright Eye consumes [-]% of the mana, and Smith Safe thinks he can still control the situation:
"It's easy for you to jump in, but it's difficult to come out with your things on your back. Isn't it a gift for Lord Ben? Humph!"

There are faint emergency lights around the booth, and the blurred outline of the work "Kanglong Youhui" can be seen clearly.

It is not difficult for the ninja's eyes to see things in the dark.

Although their eyes are not as miraculous as the fictional "Sharingan" in anime, as a ninja Jiudan, seeing things at night is a basic practice.

The half-meter-high clay figurines had to be taken out intact, and of course they couldn't come by.

The stronger of the two ninjas was responsible for unlocking the shutters of the booths, and the thinner ninja was responsible for carrying the works.

He took out a purple object from his waist, which looked like a cloth bag in the dark.

When you put it in your mouth and blow it, it swells up.

Then put a set on Kanglong Yougui's figure, and easily took it away.

The ninja put the figure on his back, fixed it with a special strap, and then walked out of the booth with his companion who had easily unlocked the door.

There is an iron gate in the middle of the rolling gate, which is their luck.

Otherwise, if the entire rolling gate is rolled up, there will be movement.

Of course, the two of them observed the environment and worked out a perfect "treasure hunting" plan without disturbing the security guards.

Seeing the two ninjas closing the shutter lightly from afar, he couldn't help admiring the professional skills of these ninjas.

　The Beijing opera "Sanchakou", I think it fits the plot, everything happens in the dark.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)