Picking up leaks in live broadcast: There are treasures everywhere in my eyes

It was midnight, the 7th arrondissement of Paris.

The Musée d'Orsay, which stands on the boulevard Saint-Germain, is unusually quiet and everything is business as usual.

At this moment, on the Seine River next to the Musée d'Orsay, the water suddenly broke quietly, and several human heads wearing black waterproof hoods slowly came out of the river.

These guys each bite a snorkeling respirator in their mouths and wear infrared night vision devices, which can be described as armed to the teeth.

The first time they got out of the river, these guys quickly scanned the situation around them.

After making sure there was no danger around, they spit out the snorkeling breathing apparatus in their mouths and slowly swam towards the river bank on the side of the museum.

While swimming, one of the guys suddenly asked in a low voice:

"Jack, is it okay to say now, is our target tonight the Musée d'Orsay or the hotel where Sean and his men are staying?"

"If you still can't give me an answer, I'll quit the operation, I have to know what I'm doing and assess the risk,"

the guy stopped abruptly.

And bite the snorkeling respirator back into the mouth, which means diving away without saying a word.

Not only him, but the other three guys also stopped and looked at the white man at the front.

The white man then stopped, then turned to look at his companions.

He looked at the guys before whispering an answer.

"Guys, it's really time to tell you the answer, our target tonight is the underground vault of the Musée d'Orsay, not the hotel where Sean and his men stayed

" "To be precise, our target tonight is the vault that Shaun guy rented at the Musée d'Orsay, a large number of historical documents stored in that vault

" "The most important of these are the manuscripts of the Jacobin Constitution, as well as the manuscript of Robespierre's diary, etc. Someone is willing to pay 20 million euros and hire us to steal those historical documents

" "Each of you has received a deposit of 200,000 euros, is it too late to say quit?" Besides

, as long as we can enter that vault, everyone can instantly become a billionaire" "As far as I know, in addition to a large number of precious historical documents, there are countless gold and silver treasures in that vault, as well as countless top-notch antique artworks of great value, we can take what we want"

Hearing this, the eyes of the other guys suddenly lit up, shining straight one by one.

The target was not the five-star hotel not far away, and these guys secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they dream of becoming rich overnight all the time, no one wants to directly confront Xiao Ran and his subordinates, which is tantamount to seeking their own death!

The next moment, a woman with a bumpy figure asked in a low voice:

"Jack, the Orsay Museum is heavily guarded, how can we sneak into the museum?" "

Just two or three hours ago, the police just surrounded those Serbs here, and I heard that they killed a few guys

" "How can you guarantee that we won't suffer the same fate?" I don't want to be robbed and killed, and I don't want to go to jail and eat,"

the words fell, and the other guys nodded.

Jack looked at these guys, and then said in a low voice:

"Don't worry, I have already made all kinds of arrangements, and tonight we will act together, but not only

us" "Those idiot Serbs before, just covered for us, basically attracted all the attention

of the police" "After the previous incident, the attention of the police has been greatly reduced, thinking that no one will dare to come here tonight"

The most troublesome Sean and his men are cleaning up Napoleon's treasures on the other side of the Place de la Bastille, and they have no time to take care

of this side" "And this is our opportunity, someone will cover for us later, and someone will take us into the Musée d'Orsay

" "All you have to do is follow me, and when you enter the underground vault of the museum, find a way to open the vault door"

Hearing his explanation, the other guys immediately looked at each other, and then nodded in unison.

As the agreement was reached, the guys continued to swim forward.

Moments later, the guys came to the Seine and blocked their figures with the help of high embankments.

The next moment, the guys quickly took off their respirators and fins, then took out the submachine gun with the silencer twisted, ready to move on to the next step.

In addition to the submachine gun in his hand and the pistol tied to his leg, each of them carried a heavy long backpack.

The backpacks contained not guns and ammunition, but specialized equipment used to break down vault doors, including cutting equipment and hand-held drills.

The next moment, two container refrigerated trucks suddenly came from the direction of the sixth district, looking like cold storage vehicles distributing goods to major hotels.

On the streets of Paris late at night, such vehicles are common and normal.

In particular, refrigerated container trucks that deliver meat and seafood are basically distributed at midnight.

As soon as the two refrigerated container trucks appeared, Jack immediately whispered through the intercom headset:

"Guys, these two refrigerated container trucks will provide cover for us, blocking the sight of those police officers and Sean's men on the street" "Using the cover of these two refrigerated

container trucks, we can quickly approach the south gate of the art museum, and there will be someone to meet us

" "Everyone pay attention to my gestures, and then follow me to move together, the action must be fast, And the footsteps should be lighter"

The words fell, and the other guys immediately nodded, one by one.

As he spoke, the two refrigerated container trucks had already driven here, then reduced their speed, and seemed to be ready to turn a corner.

The two refrigerated container trucks use tall, elongated bodies that block the view from the south and west sides of the Boulevard Saint-Germain.

The two police cars parked on the opposite side of the road, as well as the five-star hotel on the south side of the street, were just blocked.

"Guys, act, follow me,"

Jack whispered excitedly and waved forward.

Saying that, this guy took the lead to climb the embankment, and the cat's waist jumped forward.

The other guys reacted quickly and climbed the embankment, ready to go to the Musée d'Orsay.

At this moment, deep in the woods of the Tuileries on the east bank of the Seine, a popping sound suddenly sounded.

It was the sound of rapid rifle fire, only that it was almost completely suppressed by the silencer.

At this time, in the Tuileries Palace, the ghost shadow could not see a single one, and there was a dead silence.

But who would have thought that deep in the dark woods of the Tuileries Palace, there was actually a sniper, or even more than one, lurking!

In the darkness, a wave of deadly rifle bullets hit silently at high speed, directly hitting Jack and the others who had just climbed the embankment.

The guys were at a loss, and one by one they were about to jump off the embankment and sneak towards the Musée d'Orsay across the road.

Two vans that turn slowly on the street provide them with perfect cover.

However, at the moment when Jack supported his body with his arms and crossed the embankment.

A sniper rifle bullet suddenly flew from behind, spinning at high speed and burrowing into his back.

"Ugh!"

With a mournful scream that resounded in the night sky, Jack was directly beaten and flew forward.

At the same time as flying out, a hole larger than the mouth of the bowl was blown out of his chest, and his entire heart was completely shattered.

In this case, even God will surely die, not to mention that Jack is not God.

Faced with this sudden situation, the other art thieves were taken aback.

Before they could react, death had come.

In the next instant, another high-speed flying sniper rifle bullet hit the compressed oxygen cylinder behind one of the art thieves with incomparable accuracy.

Not surprisingly, this guy was also sent flying.

At the moment he was knocked away, the compressed gas cylinder behind him exploded violently.

"Boom!"

With a deafening explosion, the art thief was directly blown up into minced meat.

The other art thieves were blown out, and the muscles and bones of the explosion were broken and bruised.

Before they landed, those guys were dead and reported to hell!

The next moment, on the roof of the five-star hotel on the south side of the street, seven or eight infrared rays suddenly appeared, quickly pointing to the bank of the Seine.