This time, the cinnamon and her sisters set the meeting place in a large gallery on the Berlin Kurfestem commercial street, and then hacked into the security monitoring center of the building where the gallery is located early on, and after controlling the monitoring system, they also mastered the floor plan of the building, security arrangements and other information.

After carefully setting up the trap, before Hou Rui and the others appeared, the three of them sat in a car on the side of the street, closely watching the subtle movements on the street from all angles.

If it is simply for Hou Rui's life, a sniper rifle or a bomb can easily do it, but Cinnamon's ambition is even greater, she plans to use this rare opportunity to capture Hou Rui alive, and obtain the high-level information of the organization from Hou Rui's mouth as much as possible, although the head of the small gang cannot be compared with the lord of the organization, but the gold content is far more than that of ordinary organization knights.

In addition, Cinnamon also has a purpose, that is, to torture Hou Rui well, in hundreds of years of confrontation and fighting, the blood debt between the organization and the white blood has long been incalculable, and now in the suppression of all aspects of the organization, the power of the white blood has been reduced to the most miserable level in history, which is also the fundamental reason why the white blood has to try to cooperate with the legion, so Cinnamon She will torture every member of the organization to the fullest before torture.

Finally, when Hou Rui and the elephant's car stopped on the side of the street, and the two of them got out of the car and walked unhurriedly to the gallery door, Cinnamon also squinted her eyes slightly, and the reggae and dancing girls who knew her well knew that this was actually a habitual manifestation of Cinnamon's excitement.

"I'll go in with the dancer in a moment, and reggae you're waiting in the car for my contact, ready to transport people away. Then Cinnamon quickly assigned the task.

"Head, in the daytime sun, the dancer is of little use, or let me go in with you, and let the dancer stay in the car. "Maybe it's boring, so reggae took the initiative to change roles with the dancer.

As soon as I heard reggae say that she was useless, the dancer's eyes instantly widened, but what reggae said was not unreasonable, the dancer's best way of stealth attack was indeed a great reduction in power in such a daytime, so although the dancer was very angry, she could only grit her teeth and did not refute reggae.

"No need, your head is too conspicuous, a distance of 100 meters will attract unnecessary attention, and besides, it is more convenient for the two of us women to go in, and it is easier for people to relax their vigilance. ”

But who knew that Cinnamon refused Reggaeton's self-recommendation, then pushed the car door and walked down, and then when the proud dancer also got out of the car, she also deliberately turned her head and raised her eyebrows at the helpless Reggae, which turned out to be in exchange for a raised middle finger from Reggae.

When reggae drove the car to the back door of the gallery, Cinnamon and the dancing girls followed in the footsteps of the elephant and entered the reception hall of the gallery.

The scale of this gallery is not small, there is an area of nearly 1,000 square meters at a glance, as soon as you enter the door, there is a small reception hall, in the middle is the information desk, on the right is a huge electronic curtain wall, which is still scrolling to play some information related to the painting painter, and on the left is the official entrance to the exhibition hall, but in the middle of the reception hall and the exhibition hall, there is a metal detector and several guards are maintaining order and conducting security checks.

In addition, it is a coincidence that this gallery is holding an exhibition of a well-known modernist painter, so there are a lot of people queuing up to enter, Hou Rui and the two of them are at the end of the line, and the cinnamon wearing sunglasses is about 6-7 people between them and Hou Rui, anyway, in front of so many people, cinnamon she can't do it directly, so she simply waited patiently.

The procession is slowly moving forward, and everyone who enters the exhibition hall will have to pay a 50 euro entrance fee and be checked by metal detectors in advance to ensure the maximum security of the event, which is of course the result of several years of terrorist attacks in Europe and the recent Bank of England incident in London.

However, in the face of the general metal detector, Hou Rui and the elephant looked calm, the spring dagger on Hou Rui's wrist was made of resin, and the FN45 pistol on the elephant's back waist was all made of engineering plastic parts, and even the bullets were made of hard polymer compounds, so there was no need to worry about being found at all.

After Hou Rui and the two of them successfully entered the exhibition area of the gallery, they immediately opened up the distance between each other, and became one after the other, in a tailgating way of about 7-8 meters apart, slowly moving between the exhibition panels in the exhibition area, one by one, and occasionally stopping to admire when walking, in short, it was as consistent as possible with other observations.

5-6 minutes later, when Hou Rui and the two of them came to the deep corner of the exhibition area and finally stood in front of a painting numbered 60, Hou Rui slowly stopped, pretending to lock his eyes on the painting and admire it.

And the elephant who was guarding Hou Rui's back closely, he also stood in front of another painting at this time, and the corners of his eyes kept sweeping around, paying attention and being vigilant to everyone who approached Hou Rui's side.

"My lord, I don't see the shadow of the crab. A dozen seconds later, the elephant reported in the communication channel.

"There are still 3 minutes until the agreed time, let's wait a little longer. But Hou Rui still replied calmly.

"My lord, the number of guards I saw along the way is more than 6, and the cameras are even more scary, how could he find such a place to meet, isn't it a little strange?"

"Maybe he just has a crush on the first-class security guard here!" said Hou Rui, who took another step forward and looked at the details of the painting.

"I hope so, my lord, then I'll take a look around and determine the exit and emergency route first. ”

"Okay, there you go!"

As soon as Hou Rui's words fell, the elephant moved his steps, pretending to admire the paintings along the way, while remembering the layout of the gallery exhibition hall in his head, and took the trouble to walk around himself, during which he determined two emergency exits and the position of multiple guards, so that if something really happened, the elephant was confident that he would take Hou Rui out of the exhibition hall within 30 seconds.

When Hou Rui and the elephant were vigilantly preparing for the meeting, Cinnamon and the dancing girl were naturally not idle!

After following Hou Rui into the exhibition hall, Cinnamon did not rush towards Hou Rui, she first followed Hou Rui from a distance, and then glanced at the dancer, ordering the dancer to destroy the power supply in the exhibition hall in the communication channel.

The plan in Cinnamon's heart was to wait for the lights to go out, and then take advantage of the chaos to attack Hou Rui, and then transport Hou Rui out through the emergency exit and through the back door of the gallery, all in three minutes.

So after receiving Cinnamon's order, the dancer walked towards the equipment area of the gallery exhibition hall according to the information she had in advance, and it didn't take much time to find a conspicuous distribution box on the wall, but in front of the distribution box, there was a big man in a black suit standing guard, and the temporary arrangement of the gallery brought a little trouble to the dancer.

But when the dancer thought about it for a moment, then she glanced around, and after seeing that there were no spectators near this corner, the dancer walked up quickly, and beckoned to the man in the suit: "I'm sorry, can you please do me a favor?"

"Miss, is there anything wrong with you?" the man in the suit asked carefully, turning his face to the dancer.

"It's embarrassing, can you ...... Please come closer, and let me whisper, I don't want anyone else to hear. But the dancer showed a very embarrassed expression at this time, and looked at the man in the suit with a little pleading in her eyes.

"Okay!" After a little hesitation, the man in the suit still met the request of the exotic girl, but unfortunately, when the man in the suit bent down slightly and put his ear to the dancer's mouth, the dancer's right fist was like a hammer, and the lightning hit the stomach of the man in the suit, and he curled up like a prawn.

In the next second, for the sake of insurance, the dancer punched the big man in the suit behind his ear, and then rushed under his feet, chasing the big man's staggered back body and jumped up, and the last elbow smashed into the back of the big man, and the big man in the suit completely fainted.

Although there is a camera in the gallery facing the location of the distribution box, the surveillance system that has already been controlled by Cinnamon is playing the previous video in a loop, and the building security personnel have no idea what is happening here, and the dancer she took advantage of the situation to support the body of the man in the suit, and in the blink of an eye, the man weighing more than 200 pounds was dragged all the way, and quickly stuffed into an emergency door not far away.

When the dancer returned to the distribution box, she smiled at an old lady passing by, and when the old lady walked away, she immediately put away her smile, turned around and opened the iron door of the distribution box, and quickly checked in the complicated wires inside.

In a blink of an eye, the dancer finally found the main line of power supply, so she reached out and touched her head, felt a small hairpin and stuck it horizontally on the interface of the main power supply, and then buckled the iron door of the distribution box with her hand, looked around again and left here.

The hairpin that the dancer had just put on was not an ordinary thing for a woman, it was actually a black crystal, which could melt away after a slight heat, and then the melted liquid would cause a short circuit in the wires, which would cause Cinnamon to cause chaos and turn off the lights, and leave no traces or evidence afterwards.

Soon, the dancer had rushed back to Cinnamon's side, and when Cinnamon saw the dancer nodding lightly to herself, she started to move towards the 60th painting, approaching Hou Rui's back meter by meter, and at the same time quietly took off her gloves.