When the starting boss becomes Chen Yuyi

When the Chen family brothers were discussing how to meet the little girlfriend who didn't exist at all, Li Chen had already gone straight to the B exhibition hall based on the information he had collected long ago.

He stood in front of Gustave Courbet's "Country Girl", and Li Xi put all the needles and bugs he needed on the frame of the painting.

Li Chen was not in a hurry to start, and walked back and forth in front of the painting a few times in a leisurely and curious manner. At a certain special angle, he did see a little reflected metal light at the bottom of the frame.

——Thinking about it, Li Xi is now a seven-year-old kid just like him, so naturally he put things at the bottom.

During the period of time when he was confirming the location, the female guide who was in charge of taking care of the painting kept looking at him with a smile: "Little brother seems to like this painting very much?"

In order to prevent the oil painting from being eroded and polluted, all visitors are restricted to view it behind the yellow line drawn on the ground.Li Chen raised his head and smiled at her: "Can you tell me about this painting?"

The narrator was quite surprised that such a young child would be interested in oil paintings. Since the exhibition for so many days, she has seen many tourists who just came to see the excitement. Such a small child.

She took a few steps forward, stood closer to Li Chen, bent down with a smile, and asked softly, "Why is little brother here by himself, where are your parents?"

It was just an ordinary question, but just as the commentator finished speaking, he felt a thrust from his feet, and he became unstable for a while, and fell towards Li Chen.

Li Chen pretended to be unable to dodge, and made a movement to hide to the right, but was still led forward by the commentator.

The two of them were standing next to the oil painting, but suddenly they fell to the front together, and they were about to be pasted on the oil painting. Li Chen naturally pushed forward with his hands, and pressed his hands on the edge of the oil painting.

When his hand touched the oil painting, the siren sounded mournfully, attracting the attention of many tourists.

The narrator quickly stood up, turned off the siren, and waved repeatedly at the guards rushing out of the inner security room: "Misunderstanding, it's just a misunderstanding."

She ran over to explain what happened here to her colleagues, and then ran all the way back to apologize to him: "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I didn't know what happened just now, but I didn't stand firm and didn't press you, did I?"

She is slender, but she is also an adult. If she accidentally puts her whole body weight on it, the child may be injured.

Li Chen looked up at her and smiled slightly: "I'm fine, it's just that I accidentally touched the oil painting just now."

These oil paintings were obtained after a long time of communication with the metropolis of the United States, and they were not even allowed to stand close to see them, let alone touch them with hands?

The narrator bent down nervously to check the oil painting, but he couldn't find any fingerprints on the canvas, so he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief: "It's okay, little brother, you just touched the frame just now, it's fine."

"I'm the one who caused you trouble." Li Chen lowered his head with guilt and said softly.

The narrator was in a state of shock and was terrified. Hearing what he said, he secretly sighed in his heart and wondered whose child was so sensible, and quickly replied: "I can't blame you, it's all because I didn't stand firm—don't take it to heart. .”

Since no catastrophe was caused, she dragged Li Chen back to the security line, and explained in detail the origin of the oil painting and the author.

Li Chen looked around the entire exhibition hall, and asked curiously: "Sister, so many expensive oil paintings are here, won't someone come to steal them?"

The narrator couldn't help laughing in his heart that the child was full of fantastic ideas, and pointed to the southeast corner with his finger: "Hey, you also saw that there are alarms on each painting, once someone approaches a certain distance It will ring, and there are people in our power distribution room over there who are responsible for watching all the camera equipment, and if something is found wrong, the guard room will be notified for support, and the guards between the exhibition halls can also support each other."

Fool, what's the use of just looking at the camera equipment, as long as you hack into the internal network and replace the camera's transmission image with the one that was recorded earlier, it is impossible for the idiot who is only in charge of looking at the camera to see something is wrong.

This alarm is even more ridiculous. See how the narrator shuts off the alarm just by pressing it directly in the cabinet next to it. The connecting wire can use the simplest method to make the alarm directly lose the alarm ability.

The most stupid thing is for the guards to support each other. This is a big taboo of the security system, and it is easy to be distracted by others.Every guard should stick to his post no matter what happens in other exhibition halls. Otherwise, if someone attacks exhibition hall B, all the guards in other exhibition halls will run over. The precious exhibits may not necessarily still be there.

As a professional thief, Li Chen came to the museum for the first time after his rebirth. Li Chen was quite excited at first, eager to take the opportunity to do something bad. Unfortunately, the alarm system of the entire Taipei Museum was full of loopholes. He found it out in a few words, and instantly There is no meaning of doing it.

He stole things not because of lack of money, but because he enjoyed the process of fighting against the entire security system to find loopholes. Since this time there was no challenge, Li Chen also let go of his intention to do something during the day and at night.

Saying goodbye to the narrator who didn't even realize that he had rescued hundreds of exhibits here with a phone call, Li Chen stretched his waist and put the little thing he just found on the frame of the portrait into his trouser pocket.

There was a transparent window facing the exhibition hall in the power distribution room. Li Chen walked past it with a natural expression, and saw that there were only two people viewing the video inside.

He looked up and glanced at the range of cameras in the exhibition hall, came between two of the cameras, and took out the laptop he was carrying with him from his schoolbag.

, the computer in the power distribution room connected to each camera display is plugged with a network cable. Li Chen originally wanted to directly transmit the information in it to his computer, but it is a pity that both the memory capacity and the transmission speed of the laptop now reach This step was not completed as far as he needed.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and entered a few characters on the keyboard.

The two staff members sitting in the power distribution room were bored and yawned, and suddenly saw that the screen of the camera responsible for recording the situation in exhibition hall A went black.

Both of them were startled, and before they could react, the camera screen in Hall C also went black.

One can also be said to be an accident. The two cameras were turned off at the same time. Could it be that someone did it?Two staff members jumped up, rushed out of the power distribution room and ran towards the two exhibition halls, at the same time telling the guards to be more vigilant through the internal pager.

The movement of the two people attracted the original guards of exhibition hall B to run away. No one guarded the power distribution room in exhibition hall B anymore. The staff were too panicked when they ran away, and even forgot to close the door.

Li Chen secretly sighed how scary the pig teammates were, pushed open the iron door that was concealed and walked in, and tapped on the office desktop computer inside for a while wearing rubber gloves.

At the edge of the camera screen at the ticket office at the entrance, he saw Chen Zhuan Chen He, who was sweating profusely in line, and sneered slightly.

Li Chen paused the screen to take a screenshot, and retrieved a screenshot of Chen Zhuan and Chen He's face. After thinking about it, he felt that it was not possible—computers in this era can't effectively distinguish the same person with different expressions.

He also chose to recall the icons of the clothes these two people were wearing today, and Li Chen entered a series of instructions on the computer.

——Once the computer analyzes that the icon in the image transmitted by the camera has reached the ticket office, it can feed back to the computer at the ticket window through the museum's internal network to force it to shut down.

Li Chen came out of the power distribution room, and Shi Shiran walked through half of the exhibition hall, brushing shoulders with the two returning power distribution room staff with a very natural expression.

When he passed by, he also heard one of the staff members complaining to his companion: "Who did such a boring prank? The two of them negotiated a good time and turned off the cameras in the two exhibition halls together. It scared me to death. I thought something was wrong. It's over!"

Li Chen thought for a while that he only saw Chen Zhuan and Chen He on the camera, maybe Chen Qi and Chen Cheng blocked him at the exit of the museum.

This must have been Chen Zhuan's idea, and among the four, this kid was the only one with a bit of intelligence.Li Chen lazily touched his soft chin with some baby fat.

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Both Chen Zhuan and Chen He felt devastated. Although it was already September, the temperature today was exceptionally high. Standing in the crowd against the sun for three hours, it was a breezy morning. Waiting from eight o'clock until eleven o'clock at noon felt really uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the whole morning of waiting paid off. Seeing that the middle-aged man with Hong Kong feet in front of him was already talking to the ticket sales lady, Chen Zhuan and Chen He looked at each other, and at the same time saw the hope of rebirth in each other's eyes .

Chen Zhuan then took out his mobile phone and called Chen Qi and Chen Cheng who were guarding the back door of the museum: "Brother Qi, we are already in line, and you will be here in 5 minutes at most."

Chen Qi and Chen Chengshou at the back door didn't feel much better than them. Hearing the words was like listening to the music of nature, he touched the sweat on his brow: "It's really hard work for you - it's all because of Yu Yi, that damn boy, who can visit three oil painting exhibitions in a museum." Hours! If he had brought his girlfriend out earlier, we wouldn’t have to suffer for such a long time!”

After finishing this sentence, before Chen Zhuan could answer for a long time, Chen Qi keenly sensed that something was wrong, and quickly asked, "Zhuan, what's wrong?"

There was another three-second pause before Chen Zhuan's crying words came: "Brother Qi, the computer at the ticket office broke down suddenly, and the population information cannot be verified. The ticket sales lady said please wait patiently... "

It is difficult for people who have never experienced the feeling of falling from heaven to hell to understand their feelings at this time. Chen Qi also burst into tears for a moment, resisting the choking in his throat, and said in a low voice: "Then you Wait...wait..."