The explanation of happiness and sorrow is: when people are extremely happy, something happens that makes people sad.

This word is the best portrayal of Lin Qing's current situation.

When Lin Qing walked towards the exhibition hall of the night watch with an excited look on his face, suddenly the siren of the entire exhibition hall remembered.

"What did you touch?"

Turning his head and looking at Lu Yu'er angrily, he had just helped her with the sheep fat jade pendant, and the alarm went off, it wasn't her who made the ghost, and Lin Qing didn't believe it.

"I didn't touch anything!" Lu Yu'er looked at Lin Qing with an innocent face, spread out her hands, looking very innocent, but kept complaining in her heart: "The mutton fat jade is in hand, and let me help you open the "Night Watch" exhibition hall?" It's beautiful to think about, and it's a birthday present I booked for my father! ”

"I don't care if you touch any alarm devices or not, now I'm going to open the door to the Night Watch exhibition hall at once!" Lin Qing stared at Lu Yu'er, his eyes were very cold, no matter who triggered the alarm now, "Night Watch" must be obtained, otherwise the next time he comes, the garrison will be stronger, and it will be even more difficult to start at that time!

"I don't! I'm leaving, the alarm is all thought, at most a minute all the guards will rush over, do you want me to be caught? ”

Lu Yuer turned around and wanted to leave, she had achieved her goal today, and she also opened three booths for a person who looked like Ronaldo for free, and now she should retreat!

"If you dare to go, I'll blow your head right now!" Lu Yu'er felt that the back of her head was being pressed against a cold metal, and Lin Qing's expressionless voice came from behind.

"Hey, are you mistaken, we won't leave now, we'll make a sieve when the museum security personnel come over!"

"If you don't open the doors of the Night Watch for me, I'll shoot you in the head right now! You can try though, you only have three seconds to think about it! Three! ”

The lights of a flashlight were already passing by. The museum's security personnel are rushing at full speed.

"Two!"

"I'm open, I'm open!" Lu Yu'er turned around slowly, looking at Lin Qing's eyes, without any mood fluctuations, she believed that as long as it was three seconds and she had her consent, this person would blow her head with one shot, not joking with her!

The door is opened quickly, and the door lock of the "Night Watch" exhibition hall is very simple, just a simple anti-theft lock. It only took two clicks for Lu Yuer to open the door of this exhibition hall directly.

"I'm open the door, can you let me go?" Now Lu Yuer is very worried in her heart, her last use value seems to have been squeezed dry, this person who looks like Ronaldo won't kill himself with one shot, right?

"Goodbye!"

"Never again!"

Lu Yu'er quickly ran to the window of the exhibition hall, and when she left, she didn't forget to raise her middle finger at Lin Qing's back.

As soon as he opened the door of the "Night Watch" exhibition hall, a mocking voice rang out: "Congratulations, Mr. Flying Thief, you have been arrested!" ”

In the exhibition hall, two Dutch policemen, one fat and one thin, held USP pistols at Lin Qing, their eyes were full of playfulness, as if they had been waiting for Lin Qing for a long time.

“FUCK！” Lin Qing scolded. I didn't expect the Dutch police to have an ambush for a long time, could it be that who revealed his whereabouts? No way, he is the only one in the world who knows that he is a thief, and Britain's MI6 is just a simple suspicion.

"Stand still. Help you put down your weapon, slow down, slow down, don't move! ”

Lin Qing slowly squatted down. Slowly put down the weapons in his hands, and the muzzles of the two Dutch policemen kept adjusting the muzzles as Lin Qing's body floated.

When Lin Qing slowly put the weapon in his hand on the ground, the vigilance of the two Dutch policemen fell to the lowest point.

"Bang!" Lin Qing suddenly burst out. The muzzle of the gun in his hand was quickly raised, and he wanted to shoot the nearest Dutch police, but the Dutch police reacted faster than Lin Qing, and a shot hit Lin Qing directly in the chest.

Lin Qing took two steps back in pain, wearing body armor, but the impact of the close-range shooting made him a little unbearable, and he forced the fresh blood pressure that was about to vomit down, and blocked the cloak in front of him with his hand, and the body armor once again saved Lin Qing's life.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Three shots in a row, bullets kept shooting on Lin Qing's cloak.

The two Dutch policemen looked at each other and stopped what they were doing. Walked over slowly.

Lin Qing took out a dagger from the space with one free hand, squatted on the ground, and after stopping softly, he squatted on the ground and waited for the two Dutch policemen to approach.

The two Dutch policemen walked up to Lin Qing and glanced at each other, the thin policeman nodded, signaling the fat policeman to act, and the fat policeman slowly reached out to uncover Lin Qing's cloak and wanted to see if Lin Qing was dead.

Lin Qing, who was squatting on the ground, suddenly burst out, the dagger in his hand slashed a silver light, the chubby Dutch policeman only felt a pain in his hands, and a smell of burnt meat filled the entire room.

The dagger in Lin Qing's hand was a thermal weapon purchased from space, which could cut tempered glass and other items, and it was as easy as cutting a person's arm.

The thinner Dutch policeman who was on guard on the side reacted quickly, and as soon as Lin Qing burst out, he pulled the trigger without hesitation, one of which hit Lin Qing's back, and the rest of the bullets hit Lin Qing's cloak.

Lin Qing, who was attacked in the back, staggered forward two steps, and the dagger in his hand stabbed into the chest of the fat Dutch policeman in front of him.

The fat policeman's eyes in front of him began to dilate, and his pupils began to slowly lose focus.

"Click, click!" Two crisp air strikes came from behind, and the thin Dutch policeman behind him was out of bullets.

Lin Qing pulled out a dagger, snatched the USP pistol from the fat policeman's corpse, and turned to the thin policeman who was changing bullets with two shots.

Two crisp gunshots rang out, and the thin policeman slowly fell to the ground clutching his chest.

"Damn, it's good that these cops didn't hit the head, otherwise I would have died!" Lin Qing, who lived for the rest of his life after the disaster, patted his chest, fortunately, he has a good habit now, and he wears body armor when he goes out, otherwise he will have to explain here today, but why are the Dutch police waiting for him here, this problem must be clarified, otherwise he will be in danger wherever he goes in the future.

After the shootout, the security personnel who came behind him to support were already very close, Lin Qing frowned and looked at the only collection in the exhibition hall, "Night Watch" frowned, now his time is running out, if he takes the painting, he may run away, if he doesn't take it, he feels reluctant.

After about a second or two of fighting, Lin Qing quickly walked to the painting of "Night Watch", and the dagger in his hand began to cut through the outer layer of protective glass.

(To be continued.) )