Chapter 1143: Temporary Mission
"Peng!"
"Bang ......"
When Shen Huan was woken up, he looked at the time, it was 1 o'clock in the morning.
This is the time when people sleep deepest.
Once you are woken up, it is certainly not so easy to sleep comfortably.
Standing at the window, I saw that there were bright fireworks in the sky.
And the "bang, bang" sound of fireworks is endless, just like the New Year's holiday.
Shen Huan even heard the sound of Ingram in the next room, opening the window and scolding.
The boy was a little puzzled.
You said that the Houston Rockets have the strength to compete with the Los Angeles Lakers, so if they want to rely on off-the-market recruitment to affect the results, that's it.
The problem is that the difference between the two teams is like a world apart, and there is no room for comparison.
Even if the Lakers only have half of their strength left, they can overturn the Rockets on the road.
This is also the conclusion given by all NBA experts.
As a result of the 133 celebrities, reporters and commentators who voted together, there were only five people who thought the Rockets could turn the tables and enter the Western Conference Finals.
These five, in addition to the Rockets' celebrities, are Houston reporters.
All the rest are not bullish on the Rockets.
Even these 5 people themselves are actually not optimistic, but their identities determine their position, and they know that they will not be able to vote for the Rockets.
Now that the Houstonians are doing this, there is no second possibility other than to anger the Lakers and make themselves lose even more.
Therefore, Shen Huan felt that most of the Houston people did not have enough brains, otherwise they would not be able to think of these brain-dead methods.
"Ding Dong!"
"The system hates these unscrupulous Houstonians so much that they have to be punished. ”
"Now the special task is as follows, the host needs to go to the Houston Art Museum, known as the pride of Houston, to get their 10 treasures and make them sad. ”
"The system expects the host to complete it perfectly, so the system will give the host a very good reward!"
Look!
It's not just the widow who is angry, but the good master is also angry!
But this task doesn't seem to be very good!
In the past, although I also went to Japan and pit the three major collectors of Japanese benzene, but now in the United States, I have returned to my old business, is it a bit towards the direction of professional treasure thieves?
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Thinking so, the next morning, Shen Huan turned on the computer and began to explore the reality of the Houston Museum of Art.
The Museum of Fine Arts of Houston is one of the top 10 art museums in the United States, and its treasure trove is very rich.
Although most of them are cultural relics related to Texas and antiques from various cultures in South America, there are still many real masterpieces.
For example, the oil paintings of famous Western painters such as Van Gogh, Picasso, and Monet are all preserved in this museum.
These treasures of the town hall are taken out, and the auction price is hundreds of millions of dollars in minutes.
It's just that these famous antiques must not see the light, and can only be bought by the rich and secretly used as their own treasures, and cannot be taken out for sale.
But many rich people are still willing to do it.
Because after they buy it, they can also sell it in this secret way, and other rich people can accept it.
Originally, there were not many Chinese exhibits here, only a few Buddha statues, and a set of printed books.
However, at the end of last year, a batch of national treasures were shipped from Treasure Island to be exhibited, which aroused a lot of attention and interest, so after these national treasures returned, the Museum of Fine Arts of Houston borrowed more than 300 pieces of Chinese national treasures from the Asian Museum of San Francisco, and the exhibition did not end until the end of May.
Seeing the dazzling array of Chinese antique treasures, Shen Huan sighed unconsciously.
Houstonians are really dead!
If you don't use the tricks, maybe the good master won't notice the treasure you have here.
Now it's okay, a lot of things can be returned to their rightful owners!
The teenager did not hesitate and was well prepared during the break.
By 11 o'clock in the evening, everyone had almost gone to sleep, and they quietly climbed from the hidden place on the side of the building to the first floor.
The Hilton is located in the suburbs, but it's not far from the Houston Museum of Fine Arts, which is about 10 kilometers away.
Shen Huan didn't use a car or other means of transportation, but ran at a high speed and ran to the area of the museum in 20 minutes.
The Museum of Fine Arts of Houston is actually not very large, they have two buildings, each with three floors.
Because of the heavy workload of the security guards, the security guards who come to work here are generally black buddies and Mexican Americans.
These two types of people are notoriously lazy and careless, and for Shen Huan's task, it is naturally good news.
In the middle of the night, such museums and galleries are usually patrolled once an hour.
Then most of the time it is monitored by cameras.
As long as Shen Huan gets the camera, there is basically no problem.
Thanks to the information on the Internet, Shen Huan didn't have to bother to find it at all, and he knew where the things he wanted were.
It also includes a monitoring room.
There are surveillance cameras in the two galleries of the Museum of Fine Arts in Houston, but not in the surveillance rooms of the separate office buildings.
He first quietly touched the location of the monitoring room, and wanted to rush in and knock down several monitoring personnel with lightning speed.
But I found out that this monitoring room was actually hidden.
Shen Huan took a look at the door and found that four surveillance personnel were either lying on chairs or lying on the ground.
There was no blood on the ground, and it was clear that the men were not dead.
And a woman in a black tight suit is monitoring the computer and crackling on the keyboard.
Are there any other like-minded people?
Shen Huan smiled, and was about to walk in to say hello to her, when he suddenly heard the footsteps and talking of two people not far away.
The woman next to the monitoring computer also noticed that she was typing the keyboard faster and faster, but there was obviously a trace of nervousness.
Shen Huan groaned for a while, and took three or two steps to the corner.
When the footsteps came to the front and the two were about to turn around, Shen Huan approached with a bully, and under the big grab, they didn't even see the figure clearly, so they were put down and slowly fell to the ground.
Shen Huan held them up and put the two of them against the wall.
Then the boy walked back to the door of the monitoring room and knocked lightly on the hidden door.
"Bang bang!"
"Bang bang bang!"
The sound was not loud, but the woman who had just completed the cracking task jumped violently, and then took out a high-voltage electric baton and rushed to the door.
Both of them could hear each other's breath through the door.