The night in Paris is quiet, in fact it is quiet at 2 a.m. in any city, but Paris is quieter today.

The reason was that the snow, which had been going on for several days, stopped in the afternoon, very suddenly, and then the temperature became colder and colder.

The roadside taverns are all closed, and "going out for a drink in the snow" always feels like a decadent romance, but in such cold, romance can only happen by the stove or with a loved one.

The fountain pool next to the glass pyramid in front of the Louvre is covered with a layer of ice, and the snow on the glass pyramid has melted, but there are still some water stains remaining.

There are more and brighter lights in the glass pyramid, but they can't shine on Ye's figure, he combined with Wang Yi's previous explanation, and sketched a perspective three-dimensional picture of the Louvre in his mind, not all rooms, only the places he wants to go and various passages, the most important thing is that it is located under the main hall, that very special vault.

There is more than one vault, and the living great artists can copy and reproduce the works of the dead great artists, and it is absolutely impossible to see the difference with the naked eye, and some of them are difficult to distinguish even with sophisticated instruments. Just use priceless fakes.

The vault now has four rooms, one with paintings, two with statues, and one with an entire wall.

In the underground vault, Yu Ye only planned to go to the room where the paintings were hung. At the Louvre, he plans to visit a few more rooms, because the paintings in the exhibition hall are scattered.

Numerous tourists come to visit every day. There is no thermal imaging monitoring equipment in the Louvre, there is no point in making this, the display screen is red, you can't tell who is who, you can't see who did what, thermal imaging doesn't work here, but there are a lot of surveillance cameras. It's all over the place, basically in front of those works of art.

Yu Ye kept going down, and the goal was very clear. He had to go to the vault first, and as long as the painting was passive, the Frenchman would show the most hysterical side, although the painting was not painted by the French. But the French regarded the painting as a real national treasure.

As long as most of the guards are concentrated in the vault. The next thing is to shop for goods in the supermarket.

It can't be said that he is familiar with the road, but the picture drawn by Wang Yi is very detailed, and Yu Ye can't get lost even if he wants to, so he went down to the bottom very smoothly - even lower than the secret passage to the black prison - and it didn't take long to see the painting.

The painting is so well preserved that the frame is covered with a layer of glass, like a transparent flat box, and it is actually this box that hangs on the wall, not the frame; Beyond is a tall glass cover. One side is grounded and the other is walled. It looks like a crystal coffin with its mouth upright, and an electronic clock hanging next to the "coffin".

There was nothing inside but paintings, glass, a clock and a surveillance camera, but there was quite a few things in the ceiling, floor and walls.

As Tan Fan expected, the tunnel dug by them has been filled in, and it is directly filled with cement, which is equivalent to increasing the thickness of the wall dozens of times, and it is not so easy to dig it up, and there are also some vibration monitoring equipment in the cement, if someone really comes to dig, it will also sound an alarm.

Tan Fan drew the insurance measures in the vault, and Yu Ye knew that as soon as he stepped into the vault, it would inevitably trigger an alarm, first triggering the pressure alarm on the floor, followed by the temperature alarm, and if the portrait was touched, there were other alarms, which were not sounded in the Louvre, but in the nearby police station, or even in the barracks.

This is also a good thing, the more chaotic the better, as long as the army does not inexplicably carry the kind of equipment that Ramirez used in the tomb, he will not be discovered, and even if it is discovered, it doesn't matter, there are so many guards in the Louvre, there are so many people who will enter the Louvre, he can do a lot of things he wants.

Stretching his waist, he moved directly into the glass cover, and there was no movement in the vault, because the sound insulation was very good, and no one was honking in the vault.

Sirens sounded in several guardrooms, countless eyes focused on the displays, and countless flashlights swayed desperately in the dark aisles.

There was nothing in the vault, there were only two possibilities for this situation, one was that the alarm was broken, and the other was that the surveillance screen was replaced, and no one could solve the first situation, so everyone looked at the clock in the picture, and then looked down at their watch.

The clock showed the date, the day of the week, and the numerical time in the 24-hour format, and if someone did do it, the time on the screen would be sorry for the time on their watch, and the clock was not connected to the Internet, and the only way to adjust the time was to go to the vault, so the second possibility was immediately ruled out.

It seemed that the alarm was broken, and just as the guards were relieved and were about to call back the guards who had rushed out of the hall through the intercom, the temperature alarm went off.

So the first possibility is also ruled out, because even if it is broken, there is absolutely no reason why it is possible for both sirens to be broken at the same time.

More people rushed out of the duty room, and only some of the officers, or those in command, remained in the duty room, and Mr. Louis was one of them.

Mr. Louis still had gauze wrapped around his head, but the wound that had been knocked out had been sewn up, and because he had slipped and fallen on the road, not in the Louvre, Mr. Louis was not given official leave, only ordinary leave, the difference between the two being that the former had the money to take it, and the latter had no money.

So Mr. Louis came to work, and his colleagues were very understanding and caring, and the deputy team leader should have rushed out of the guard room to accept the deployment of the team leader in the guardhouse, but the team leader asked him to stay here and go out for him.

Mr. Louis was grateful, so he held the walkie-talkie tightly in his right hand, pressed his left hand heavily on the table, and stared at the monitor with his eyes, and he wanted to report everything to the team leader as soon as possible.

Then he saw an image that he will never forget—the smiling woman in the painting was bald!

It's not really bald, but the hair above the forehead is gone, but the sides are still hanging intact, looking like baldness, like the old age of the master who painted her like a time-traveling figure, very bald, but there is long hair hanging down on both sides of the head, only without a hooded beard.

The "vanishing" was still spreading to the bottom of the body, and soon the forehead was gone, followed by the two alphabetical eyes, then the mouth that kept smiling, and then the whole head disappeared, like the headless goddess of victory in the vault next door.

Then down is the snow-white neck and chest, when the most white of the chest disappears, in addition to the black clothes, there are only two hands left on the picture, if you can take it out, you can catch the shoulder of Venus, the goddess of beauty who has no arms in the vault next door.

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Yu Ye didn't want the picture frame and the glass flat box to suddenly fly up and disappear, it was too terrifying...... Or it was too bland, so he first used his true qi to slowly make the portrait disappear, and then took it off and put it into the Fly Belly Gu.

At the moment when the glass box was removed from the wall, five extremely heavy iron fences fell from the ceiling and smashed heavily on the ground, deafening, each iron fence has the thickness of a small arm, and the gap between them is only the thickness of a small arm, but such a thick iron fence is connected together, even if it really comes out of the small arm, it is difficult to reach the outermost fingers.

Yu Ye was not in a hurry, put away the painting, moved out of the vault, passed by the countless guards who rushed over, climbed the stairs, and came to the exhibition hall on the second floor of the Louvre Palace.

The security system of the Louvre is indeed very comprehensive, when the five fences fell, countless iron fences or iron doors fell in the palace at the same time, and even steel plates fell in front of the window, and the entire Louvre was divided into a small prison with so many floors on the ground and underground, and so many heavy doors fell at the same time, as if a giant hammer was slammed on the ground, shaking the glass pyramid outside into cracks.

Yu Ye paused for a moment, and became more leisurely - in this way, aren't those guards also locked up in prison? I think that the alarm system of the underground vault should be the main box, and once it is activated, it will affect the entire Louvre, and if the artworks in the exhibition hall are passive, it should just be that exhibition hall turned into a prison.

Alternating red and blue light flashed outside the window, more and more, stronger and stronger, but Yu Ye couldn't see it, because the window had been blocked by steel plates, and the light from the Tibetan lamp couldn't shine in, and it was dark inside the Louvre.

It was absolutely dark, even the eyes that would glow yellow were covered by eyelids and true qi, but Yu Ye would not be affected at all, the current situation was that the people outside couldn't get in, and the people inside couldn't get out, except for him.

A pair of paintings were taken down from the wall and put into the Fly Belly Gu, every time this action was repeated, Yu Ye was equivalent to putting hundreds of millions of Huaxia coins into his pocket, there was no such big pocket in the World Lu Realm, and the Fly Belly Gu would not work, but these paintings were framed.

When he had almost finished his paintings, he went to another gallery to collect a few, then went downstairs and moved them directly out of the side wall of the Louvre.

The Louvre has been surrounded, and the main gate has the most police, because at this time it is already certain that the painting has been stolen, and the dense crowd of people is surrounding the entrance of the palace, and also the entrance to the glass pyramid, if you go out from there, you may hit people.

And no one is around the wall, such an act seems too silly, but there are still many police cars parked on the street, and there are still policemen standing guard on the street, and all kinds of officials, and no one yawns, because their drowsiness has been frightened.

Yu Ye looked at the police cars that kept driving on the street, and returned to the hotel very leisurely and smoothly.

…… (To be continued......)

PS: Yu Ye went smoothly, this chapter was written smoothly, I like it, and I go to sleep with satisfaction~~