Taking out two smoke bombs from the space, Lin Qing threw them directly from the air.

The thick white smoke and pungent smell immediately dispersed, and the surrounding security guards were surrounded by smoke and could not tell the direction.

"Don't move, don't mess around, the people below guard the exits, and the people in the smoke find a way to stay vigilant, don't let him slip away!"

"Yes!"

Because of the impact on their line of sight, the security guards didn't dare to shoot casually, so they could only squint their eyes and aim around with their guns, carefully watching this side, for fear of being suddenly attacked by the masked man.

In the chaos, Lin Qing fell from the air, took out a few special smoke bombs again, threw them around the museum exhibition hall, and took out something similar to a gas mask from the space, and began the final madness.

As long as there are things hanging on the wall, Lin Qing directly savagely took them down from the wall and threw them directly into the space, whether it was a painting or a decoration for museum decoration, they were all directly packed and taken away.

Being in the smoke, Lin Qing didn't have to worry about being captured by the camera, so he moved very quickly and had no worries.

In the midst of the smoke, museum security guards squatted on the ground and wailed.

"God, my eyes, my eyes!"

"It hurts! Damn it, it's poison gas! That guy used poison gas! ”

Tears, snot, and all sorts of unknown substances ran rampant on their faces, and their hands rubbed their eyes desperately, as if they wanted to pull out the eyeballs.

The smoke bomb that Lin Qing threw for the second time was just a little bit of condiment, such as chili noodles, such as pepper, but the effect was amazing (I haven't tried it, I don't know, but I was sprayed by a friend with a powder made of chili noodles, and it really feels very comfortable.) ）

The security guards lost their ability to resist, the weapons in their hands had been thrown to the ground, and they were constantly struggling on the ground, only two or three of them had strong willpower, and they did not rub their eyes, but they were now groping around with their eyes closed, like blind people.

Lin Qing became even more rampant, looting from one exhibition hall to another, and constantly snatching the cultural relics collected from all over the world with a lot of effort in the museum and putting them into his own space.

In two minutes, Lin Qing was asked to remove thirty pieces of various things from the wall, including Van Gogh's paintings, some decorations with other effects, and even a bulletin board.

In the end, Lin Qing, who was still a little reluctant, turned his head greedily, looked at the exhibition hall in the depths of the museum, drilled out of the hole he had made when he came, jumped out, disappeared from the second floor of the museum, and blended into the night.

There were still some lingering tourists outside, hearing the gunshots coming from the museum, they were already watching under the museum, and the people who were doing good things called the police, and a few people took pictures everywhere with their mobile phones.

A black figure jumped out of the second floor of the museum, and then flew to the top floor of the museum as if pulled by something.

"Oh God, what is that? He can actually fly! ”

"Praise the Lord, is that a ghost? Black ghosts? ”

“??????”

Roof

Lin Qing stood at the top of the museum, waved his hand very coquettishly from below, opened the glide wing behind him, jumped up, and the whole person fell quickly from the fourth floor, and the gliding wing behind him was blown by the wind, and the whole person was taken to fly up again.

"Oh, he's crazy, he's jumping off!"

"mygod I see clearly, he's V, he's wearing V's mask, God, does V really exist?"

“??????”

The glide wing swept through the air with Lin Qingchong, causing the onlookers who did not know the truth to exclaim.

The wind on the winter night is very strong, and it is a very happy thing for Lin Qing who has opened the gliding wing, he can soar in the air to his heart's content, without worrying that he will fall suddenly.

Riding the wind, Lin Qing, who was dressed in pitch black, disappeared into the vast night, and only the occasional back photo taken by a few tourists on his mobile phone proved that he had been here.

Inside the museum

The security personnel finally broke free from the smoke bomb in agony, and the sight of the image was something they will never forget.

Dozens of Van Gogh paintings hanging on the wall for people to admire were gone, the exhibition hall in front of them was empty, even some of the slogans decorated were gone, and more than a dozen security guards looked at each other, dumbfounded.

There are a few cards with the King of Spades lying quietly on the floor of the exhibition hall, and the high-speed security personnel have indeed come here, and they have left their own unique mark.

"Call the police, call the police! God......"

The director of the museum, who hurried from the office, saw the picture in the museum exhibition hall, and only had time to say a few words, and fainted directly.

"Curator!"

"Call the police, call the police!"

"Call the hospital's emergency number! Fast! ”

The museum security staff were in chaos like headless flies.

Air.

After identifying a general direction, Lin Qing flew directly to a park in the center of Amsterdam.

In the park in winter, there is no sign of anyone's activity, and the white couples who like the field probably can't stand the cold weather and hide in their homes, and the homeless people also go to various social assistance stations, and the temperature at night is already more than ten degrees below zero, and they will freeze to death the next day after spending the night in the park.

Lin Qing was a little shivering when he was frozen in the air, because he flew too much, and his hands were a little cold, Lin Qing didn't grasp the strength when he landed, and the whole person rushed straight down from the air to the ground, and finally Lin Qing wasted all his strength to land himself in the park, and did not rush into the canal not far away, but he ate a mouthful of mud.

After landing, Lin Qing hurriedly changed into another disguised clothes, wore a big velvet hat, covered most of his face, and quickly left the park, took a taxi on the road not far away, and rushed back to the bar.

There were already a lot of police cars speeding past the road, rushing in the direction of the museum.

The taxi driver was a white man in his fifties, looking at the police cars coming and going, skimming the rearview mirror, and secretly looking at Lin Qing who was sitting in the back seat: "What's wrong tonight?" Before, these black skins wouldn't be so diligent. ”

"Oh, I don't know, I was just woken up by a friend and told me to go to a bar, is there anything big going on today?"

"God knows if there's anything big going on, but I think there should be, we can look at tomorrow's paper, if there is no thing, these black skins won't be so diligent, you know, they are lazier than the bears in winter."

"That's right!"

“……”

Bar, Lin Qing, who had changed into a disguise, returned to the bar again, turned around and walked into the bathroom, hid in the cubicle to remove the disguise, and just came out and met the bartender who received him: "Hey, sir, oh, I found you, I thought you had left?"

Lin Qing sorted out his clothes and washed his hands: "What's wrong?" What's the matter? ”

"No, no matter sir, business is a little good today, the private room in the store is a little insufficient, I thought you had left and was ready to clean your box. But I just prepared, I didn't clean it, thank God, otherwise I would have been complained by you. ”

"I'm just a little sick to my stomach and stay in the bathroom for a while, I won't complain about you, don't worry, you're an honest young man." After Lin Qing finished speaking, he patted him on the shoulder and left the bathroom with a smile on his face.