God's Gate, what do you mean?

Wang Feng is not clear, but there are many speculations.

But no matter what the so-called God's Gate means. Just because of this word, Wang Feng has the urge to find out.

What's more, Gao Zhuo himself is probably also here, staying for a long time.

Maybe he found something and knew better......

Otherwise, Wang Feng didn't believe it, with his unreliable friendship with Gao Zhuo, how could the other party be kind, knowing that someone was dealing with him, he hurriedly came to warn.

After all, the other party probably has the same thoughts.

I want to use Wang Feng's power to find the gate of God.

I have to say that the strength is too strong and the luck is too good, which is also a burden.

After all, who wouldn't covet the well-deserved koi king?

But what is this gate of God?

Wang Feng frowned and carefully studied the photos. These photos seem to be messy...... In fact, there are also general classifications, including ruins of buildings and terrain profiles of the mountains......

While watching, he was also pondering.

In addition to Gao Zhuo, what other forces are fighting the idea of the Gate of God?

Do they have other clues in their hands?

Wang Feng pondered for a moment, his eyes flashed slightly, and he also made a decision.

He turned and left the room......

At noon the next day, in the Museum of Ruins in Babylon, a foreigner was visiting.

This is normal.

No matter how volatile the situation in Iraq is, places of interest like this will attract tourists who are not afraid of death and take some risks to come and see them.

Therefore, the staff of the museum are not strange and accustomed to it.

The blonde foreigner, after walking around the hall twice, left directly.

It was night, the museum was closed, and many of the precious collections were transferred to the storeroom. Inside and outside the museum, there are also security personnel who are on daily alert and patrolling.

In the early hours of the morning, the hot air dissipated, and wisps of gloomy and cold breath began to permeate and envelop.

A guard on duty, sitting in the gate, drowsy, yawning.

Caught off guard, a black shadow sneaked in silently, approaching the doorman with agility and speed. Without the doorman noticing, he reached out and slashed sharply.

The palm of the hand is like a knife, and it slashes down. The doorman snorted and fell on the spot.

As soon as the black shadow helped, the palm of his hand touched the guard's waist, and a dense string of keys fell into his hand.

Suddenly, the shadow left.

In the gate, the doorman was tied up with five flowers, and his mouth was wrapped in two circles of adhesive tape.

Even if you wake up, you can't struggle, you can't call.

With a bunch of keys, the Shadow evades the patrolling security guards and easily opens the levels, enters the interior of the museum, and then heads straight for the inner library.

He was familiar with the environment, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the storeroom.

It's just that it's not easy to break through the door of the warehouse.

The anti-theft metal gate dozens of centimeters thick cannot even be blown open by missiles. What's more, the consequences of violently breaking the door will definitely cause a big disturbance and trigger a siege by security personnel.

But the dark shadow has its own way.

He brought a chair and placed it directly in the ceiling, carefully cutting a round hole.

He drilled into the hole, in the duct of the vent, and slowly moved in.

Soon after, he arrived at the storeroom.

A piece of precious cultural relics is right in front of his eyes, at his fingertips. Overjoyed, he opened his backpack and reached out with his sinful palm to grab a piece of gold.

"Woo......"

At that moment, the alarm bell rang in the museum.

The sharp and piercing sound not only stunned the surrounding security personnel, but even the nearby residents woke up in their sleep.

In the next second, they realized what was going on with the siren.

The museum has been robbed.

Suddenly, a group of security personnel immediately rushed to the museum from all directions.

“…… Damn!"

In the storeroom, the dark shadow palpitated and panicked.

He thought it was revealed, but he soon found out.

The siren, it came from outside.

In other words, it should be someone who triggered the alarm outside before the siren sounded.

"Bastard ......"

In an instant, the black shadow understood that he should have been cheated by his peers.

Apparently he was not the only one who had the idea of the museum.

It's just that compared to his superb skills, his counterparts outside are much inferior. Before diving into the critical area, he has already exposed himself, which is simply ...... A stupid pig.

While scolding, he also heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside.

Apparently the security personnel have been outflanked.

The shadow looked up and looked at the ceiling, it was too late......

And now, even if you climb up again, you will be stuck on it, and the chance of escape is slim.

So he made a quick decision and immediately hid in a dark corner. After a while, someone opened the door of the storeroom, and when he was about to enter to inspect it, he immediately threw out something.

Bang......

Together, with the sound of violent explosions, thick black smoke emerged.

The smoke bombs were also mixed with other chemicals.

Smoke, smoke.

A group of people were hit, dizzy, and coughing.

Seeing this, the black shadow took advantage of the chaos to blend into the crowd, as if a fish was swimming. Seeing that he was about to get out of the storeroom door, there was still a chance to escape from the museum......

Instantly, in the thick smoke, a palm slashed silently.

Burst!

The black shadow only felt his head sink, and a feeling of dizziness came over him, making his eyes dark.

Retribution!

Bang!

He fell to the ground.

After a few minutes, the smoke in the warehouse slowly cleared.

At this time, a group of security personnel can be regarded as seeing clearly. I saw that on the ground of the storeroom, there were also a few people, lying horizontally and vertically, unconscious. A few of them, that's their companions.

In the chaos, I was not only fascinated by the smoke, but also stepped on a few times.

Obvious footprints are clearly imprinted on the face, hands, and body.

In this regard, the other security crowd suddenly felt unnatural. But immediately, someone noticed that among the people who fell to the ground, there was also a stranger mixed in......

"It's ...... Thief?"

Several security personnel looked at each other and immediately rushed up excitedly.

What a bonus......

But before they were too happy, they found that the huge storehouse was half empty.

This also means that half of the artifacts are missing.

Vanish into thin air.

“##￥￥￥###。 ”

After a while, the management and person in charge of the museum came to hear the news. Seeing the half-empty warehouse, he naturally jumped like thunder, pointing at a group of security personnel and scolding.

After a while, the police came, along with some official personnel, gathered at the museum.

While counting the losses, racking their brains to cover the lid, and pressing the news, they also want to recover the lost property as quickly as possible to make up for the fault......

During the discussion, everyone's eyes were naturally focused on the unconscious thief.