My autobiography cannot be a tragedy

Chapter 409 The Invisibility Cloak
Meng Lang's so-called insurance was to confirm Zheng Wan's future through the "Life and Death Book" in his hand...

however……

"Buddha is originally a demon"?
Meng Lang looked at the title of this updated book with a strange expression.

Before entering the study again, he recorded a lot of to-do items in the memo.

There are personal destiny and future, corporate development plans, clues to in-depth investigation of the Night Demons, and hopes for exploring the mysteries of Pluto...

But I never expected that what I was waiting for was such a weird title.

Looking at the cover of the bright yellow book, it is clearly a Buddha statue with a hair bun.

So... after the novels, movies and Art of War, the brothers have already started to extend their claws to the scriptures?
The face of this Buddha statue looks familiar...

Um?Isn't this the Buddha head in the Shanghai Museum?

It seems that the magic capital is stable this time?
Since it has something to do with this Buddha head, why isn't this book called "The Eight Diagrams of the Tang People"?
As usual, spit out his own troubles, Meng Lang once again slowly opened the long river of the future...

[Flowers bloom with two faces, living among Buddhas and demons...]

……

Late at night, the Shanghai Museum.

Compared with the flow of people during the day, the museum at night looks deep and quiet.

At this time, the main lighting has been turned off, leaving only a part of auxiliary lights for emergency warning.

In the display cabinets, there are all kinds of strange historical relics ranging from bronze, pottery, calligraphy, and sculptures from 1 years ago to the early [-]th century.

In a somewhat dim environment, it seems to be covered with a mysterious halo, which looks a little gloomy.

"Tap, tap, tap!" In the corridor, there was only the echo of the tapping of leather shoes as the patrolling guards passed by.

The beam of light from the flashlight swept across the dark corridor, and then gradually faded away.

However, shortly after the patrolling guards passed by, a black figure slowly emerged from a dark corner.

Soi Ying looked at the tactical watch on his wrist, silently counting the time in his heart, and then merged into the darkness again...

……

"Ha~" In the monitoring room at this time.

The guard on duty yawned and took a sip of strong tea, but he still felt drowsy.

He rubbed his eyes hard, staring at the dozen or so monitoring screens in front of him, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier...

"Xiao Li, what's the matter? It's still several hours before the shift is over, so I'm so sleepy, isn't it too late yesterday? Hehe!"

The middle-aged guard on duty next to him laughed.

"Why, I went to bed early last night...

I don't know what's going on, I feel very sleepy today, ha~ I can't do it, Lao Wang, I have to squint for a while, you first...help me watch. "

"I know I'm lazy, that's all, you go to sleep for a while, I'll call you before the shift."

However, the guard named Xiao Li was already lying on the monitoring table and did not respond.

"Xiao Li! Xiao Li!"

Shaking his companion vigorously, seeing that the other party had indeed passed out, Lao Wang slowly put away the expression of concern on his face, and suddenly showed a smug smile.

He glanced at the teacup that Xiao Li drank from before, and then turned to look at the monitoring screen, as if he was waiting for something...

A little bit of time passed, and at the moment when the clock on the wall was exactly pointing to twelve o'clock, a picture suddenly flashed on the third screen on the left.

An infiltrator carrying a black backpack and wrapped in black clothes and a hood suddenly broke into the camera.

The infiltrator didn't seem to care that he was in the monitoring area at all, and he raised his head and glanced at the monitoring camera unhurriedly.

Only then did he slowly walk towards the depths of the museum until he disappeared from the surveillance screen...

However, the guard surnamed Wang in front of the surveillance desk turned a blind eye to this scene, and leisurely took a sip of the coffee in front of him.

In less than ten minutes, the infiltrator was already under the watchful eyes of the guards, passing through surveillance areas with no dead ends, and at the same time stuck in time to perfectly escape all the patrolling guards, and arrived at the Datang exhibition hall on the third floor effortlessly... …

No matter how tight the fortress is, it is no match for an internal attack that cooperates with the inside and the outside.

Personnel distribution, monitoring layout, security agencies, patrol schedule...

After all the secrets are unreservedly revealed to the intruders, the security equipment of the entire museum is actually useless.

Not to mention the cooperation of ghosts in key positions.

As long as the responding guards replace tonight's surveillance records with pre-prepared videos afterwards, all traces left by the intruders can be covered up.

Although the covered video will have flaws, the museum's surveillance records will also be kept for up to half a year.

But as long as no one finds that the cultural relics have been swapped within half a year, they will not investigate the monitoring records in detail.

After half a year, when the surveillance video is completely covered, this matter will be unnoticed, and there will be no proof!

Even if the truth about the theft of cultural relics is discovered later, it is impossible to find out who did it.

In line with the idea that family ugliness should not be publicized, and that if there is no accident, you will not be punished, the personnel related to this matter will help cover up the truth.

As for whether it will be exposed within half a year...

Even the curator is an insider, it is impossible for this kind of thing to happen.

As long as you find any reason to seal up this cultural relic for half a year, after half a year, who cares about the flood?
Everything went smoothly as originally planned.

The man in black escaped all the warnings and came to the showcase with the Buddha's head.

Regardless of the fact that he was in the monitoring area, he took out a palm-sized signal jammer from his arms and stuck it directly on the glass cabinet.

"Dididi~" The red light on the jammer flickered, and then turned green after a while.

The man in black gently lifted the slightly heavy bulletproof glass cover, but there was no alarm.

At this time, the various laser and gravity sensors under the Buddha head seat have completely failed under the interference of the jammer.

This jammer was given by the curator Li Haitao, the maker is none other than the supplier of this warning system...

The "spare key" which was originally a convenient access to transfer, now provides convenience for thieves.

I have to say, this is kind of ironic...

"Successful!"

The man in black is ecstatic!
Immediately put down the backpack on the back, unzipped the zipper, opened the box, and carefully took out another Buddha head from inside.

Looking at the appearance, it is exactly the same as the one on the showcase!
Gently put the genuine product into the backpack, put the counterfeit product into the showcase, and restore everything in the showcase...

After finishing everything, the corner of the man in black's mouth curled into a triumphant smile.

Things went smoother than expected, this task is too easy...

However, the man in black just wanted to bend down to pick up the backpack from the ground.

next moment……

"Hey! Stealing is not a good thing!"

The voice suddenly rang in his ears, and the man in black was stunned!

At this time, he bent down, and clearly saw another shadow appearing in the dim light and shadow on the ground at some point!
His scalp exploded, besides himself, in the exhibition hall that should be empty... there was actually a second person!
how can that be!

Although the man in black was full of shock from the soles of his feet to the top of the sky, his movements were not slow, like a conditioned reflex, he wanted to pull out the silencer pistol pinned to his waist with his backhand!
However, the opponent is faster than him!
The next moment, there was a sharp pain in the neck, and the whole person fell to the ground directly.

The exhibition hall regained its calm.

A moment later, someone picked up the backpack on the ground, and the slight sound of footsteps gradually disappeared from near to far...

In the exhibition hall, it was empty, only the man in black who was unconscious on the ground was left...

……

In the monitoring room at this time, the guard Pharaoh's coffee had already dropped on the floor.

His mouth was wide open, he was in a Muggle state, he was speechless...

He swore that he never took his eyes off the surveillance screen for a moment.

However, what happened on the monitoring screen just now sent chills down his spine, and he couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body.

The man in black had obviously successfully obtained the Buddha's head.

Next, as long as he overwrites the surveillance video by himself, tonight's affairs can be successfully completed without anyone noticing.

He almost already started cheering in his heart for the upcoming 500 million reward.

However, a sudden change occurred!
The moment the man in black bent down to pick up the backpack, his whole body froze, and the next moment he fell to the ground inexplicably.

What's even more weird is that there was clearly only the man in black in the surveillance, but the backpack on the ground disappeared abruptly like an ink painting that had been wiped off with an eraser...

Looking at the place where the original backpack disappeared, he looked at the unconscious man in black.

Old Wang "Gudong" swallowed in front of the monitoring screen, only to feel that the hairs all over his body stood on end.

At this time, the slightly dim exhibition hall seems to have become a ghostly place where people are devoured, and it looks more and more eerie...

"Yes... there are ghosts!"

……

"Turn left...stay for 5 seconds...turn right...go downstairs...go straight for 50 meters..."

The pad in his hand displays a 3D stereoscopic image of the entire museum, and the route has already been planned.

In addition to marking your own position with green dots, it also marked the patrol personnel's position and movement trajectory with red dots...

Ning Shisan, code-named "Black Cat", experienced for the second time what is called a nanny-style "battlefield cover"!
With the pad in hand, I have the map!
Camera?ignore!

Patrol officers?Avoid!

alarm?Where is the alarm?

Guangming came in, knocked out the thief, took away the Buddha's head, and walked out according to the map...

Ning Shisan never thought that being a cultural relic thief would be so easy and comfortable.

This is the largest museum in Shanghai!
"How on earth did you manage to make my image disappear from all surveillance?"

Ning Shisan really couldn't suppress the hundred thousand reasons in his heart, so he asked curiously.

It may not be difficult to make the monitoring stand still, but to make the monitoring work as usual, there is the man in black but Ning Shisan...

This is simply incredible!

A familiar mechanical flat reply came from the earphones.

[It's just an advanced graphics algorithm. After implantation, it can make the monitoring screen only have distortion but no image.

Even post-mortem inspections did not reveal any traces of tampering. 】

Anyway, the cover identity is also an IT guy, and Ning Shisan is proficient in hacking techniques.

But let alone seeing it, I have never heard of such a method of tampering with surveillance images in the world...

Doesn't that mean that as long as this technology is applied, even surveillance video can no longer be used as evidence?
He soon realized some of the horrific technical applications of this technology.

If this kind of technology falls into the hands of the bad guys, wouldn't it be possible to frame whoever they want?Do whatever bad things you want?
what is this?
What a fantastic combination of Marauder's Map + Invisibility Cloak!

Ning Shisan was amazed in his heart, as expected only magic can defeat magic!

It's just poor Muggles...

(End of this chapter)