Chapter 1 Notification Letter: Blood Red C

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February 14, 2018.....

Wednesday....

01:16P.M.

Brussels, the capital of Belgium....

The square is still bustling with travellers from all over the world stopping by to watch roadside performances or lingering at the Royal Museum of Art, which is not far away, because it is here that a grand exhibition is taking place at this point in time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the request of the organizers, almost the entire Brussels police force was deployed on the main roads, in the major exhibition halls, including all possible places where the attack could occur.

Just a few hours ago, a message spread like a virus on the Internet, and the number of hits reached an unprecedented 600W in just 5 minutes, just because of the poster's short words, "St. Noah's Star, I'm going to decide, take out all your tricks!" ”

The signature is a blood-red C, which seems to be rendered in red, and this signature is extra glaring, at least according to the Brussels police and the organizers.

I don't know how long it took, a lazy voice broke the silence, stretched out his hand and pressed the speakerphone, only to hear an unusually angry voice from the other side, "Are you crazy?" Why send that kind of thing? Just like before, it's okay to take it with a low-key hand? Why did you make such a big move this time? If the Star of St. Noah had made any mistakes, do you think they would give up? Why do you always do your own thing? Do you have amnesia? There are many more people behind you, all of whom have their own families, and they have no obligation or interest in accompanying you as a madman....."

"Hey, why don't you speak? Do you think the effects of not speaking will pass? After roaring for a long time, he found that there was no response from this side, and his anger became smaller and smaller, and then developed into impatience, "I said, are you listening to me?" You know how much pressure the organization took on to get such a big deal this time, you broke it so casually, and now the employer is angry, you have to give me an explanation! ”

"There's nothing to explain, tell the employer that if you succeed, double the honorarium, otherwise Lao Tzu will throw the Star of Saint Noah into the flush toilet!" After the lazy voice finished speaking, he directly pressed the phone, then stretched his waist and walked to the huge mirror, in the mirror, a sturdy man suddenly appeared, but the man's front chest and back were covered with various scars, so it was not hideous.

In the presidential suite of a hotel in Paris, France, a middle-aged man slammed the mobile phone in his hand on the marble floor, and the mobile phone was shattered, and then the man's angry roar was heard, "Who do you think you are?" Superman? Under the gaze of thousands of policemen and protected by the most advanced security system, he actually said that he could successfully complete the task, I don't know if he is crazy or I am crazy! ”

"Boss, the employer has just replied to the message." A bewitching woman pushed the door in, glanced at the wreckage on the marble floor slightly, frowned slightly, and then walked up to the middle-aged man, "The employer agreed to double the honorarium, but..."

"But what? What words are so laborious, say! The middle-aged man dragged the bottle on the coffee table, uncorked it vigorously, poured himself a full glass of whiskey, and poured it with his head up.

"The employer said that because this time... The effect of his private actions has been very bad, and he hopes that after the mission is completed, it can be solved..."The woman's tone was calm, and she only skipped the name selectively, as if she was reluctant to mention the person's name.

"Poof!" A mouthful of whiskey erupted from his nose, and the middle-aged man coughed violently in embarrassment, his eyes full of disbelief, "The employer actually agreed to that kind of non-share, and at the same time, the employer asked the organization to kill him after the task was completed!" Kill the most profitable people in the organization... Cash cow? ”

"Let me think quietly for a while..."The man waved his hand at the woman, and the woman turned around and left the private room with interest, but she stood at the door of the private room and did not go far, and soon she heard a man's painful moan from the private room, she knew that the employer's requirements were too strict, although that person hated and did things too high-profile, but since he joined the organization, the annual income has been the largest, and it can be said that with him in the organization's finances, it will not be affected, But compared to the high reward of this task, anyone knows how to consider.

03:30p.m.

There was already a long line of people in front of the Royal Museum of Fine Arts in Brussels, all with a ticket in their hands, which is said to have been sold out a week ago, and the price of a ticket on the black market has increased fivefold, and even so, it is still in short supply.

Everyone was curious about how much this St. Noah Star was worth, and it was worth dispatching the entire Brussels police force to maintain order, but they wanted to see someone snatch the St. Noah Star from in front of so many pairs of eyes, what an exciting thing! What's more, today is Valentine's Day, and almost every couple interviewed by reporters expresses not hatred, not disgust, but excitement, but thrilling!

The aftermath on the Internet has not had time to be eliminated, although the organizers of the post have put pressure on the website through various means to lock down and delete the post, but the number of onlookers standing opposite the Royal Art Museum is increasing at a rate that is predictable to the naked eye.

04:29p.m.

The closed doors of the Royal Museum of Art slowly opened, and a group of staff kept persuading the audience to line up to enter the hall in turn, and at the request of the staff, they were shunted into dozens of atriums, and then every audience with a ticket stub in their hands could get an official handicraft and drink.

05:17p.m.

There are still 13 minutes left before the auction of the Star of St. Noah, and the last 40 minutes have been quite difficult for the entire Brussels police, because the number of spectators who came to the auction was exponentially more than the police force, which had a great impact on the distribution of police forces, and only one or two police officers could be allocated in some passages, and the rest of the places could only capture information about suspicious people through cameras.

05:30p.m.

Under pressure, the organizers finally started today's auction.

"It's a pleasure to be invited to preside over this auction today, I think everyone's attention has been attracted by that world-famous treasure St. Noah's star, but with someone else's salary, even if you don't like it anymore, the foreplay still has to be over for a while." The host was a native Belgian young man, and his witty and humorous voice quickly brought the atmosphere in the venue, and after everyone laughed, the first exhibit was already on the table.

As everyone expected, there was no fierce competition for the three lots in a row, except for the first one that was purchased by a noblewoman, the other two works of art actually failed to bid, which surprised the organizers, and at the same time made them extremely determined, the star of St. Noah will definitely be the brightest lot tonight, it will set a new record for the highest lot in the world.

Several lots failed in a row, and the handsome Belgian young man was also quite helpless, and the smile on his face was so funny in the eyes of everyone, and even some anxious guests had asked for a direct auction of the Star of St. Noah.

After careful consideration, the organizer actually adopted it.

Soon, the whole venue was unusually quiet, only to see a few people carefully lift a huge glassware up, the glassware was wrapped in a large piece of red satin, only to see the host step forward, pull the piece of silk hard, the silk actually broke off from both sides and slid to the ground, but to everyone's surprise, there was nothing under the red cloth, where did the Star of Saint Noah go? Who snatched the Star of St. Noah? How did he do it? Even a few workers standing beside the host were dumbfounded, when they entered the venue with a huge glassware just now, they obviously saw the organizer covering a piece of red cloth on the gorgeous gem, how could this gem that touched everyone's hearts disappear under their noses in just a few steps?

"Haha, I guess this is the organizer deliberately playing a joke on everyone, to test everyone's mental endurance, it seems that the mental endurance of everyone here has exceeded their expectations, and no one fainted!" The young host hurriedly started a round, and the organizer staff standing next to the curtain didn't understand what the host meant, so they hurriedly went up to the stage in groups of three or five, congratulated the host and clapped their hands, and the introduction of the Star of St. Noah also appeared on the electronic screen, which was considered a temporary pass.

The empty glassware was dragged back to the backstage, and the security personnel immediately began to check the equipment, only to find that a note was found at the bottom of the glassware, on which in addition to a word of thanks, there was a blood-red C payment left, the organizer reacted, and an alarm sounded, and the entire Royal Museum of Art entered a state of alert.

"What the hell is going on? Why did the Department of Security say that the security system was automatically turned on just now? A police officer approached the person in charge of the organizer and asked, "Who knows the password?" Could it be that there is a self-thief among you? ”

"This is absolutely impossible, the Star of Saint Noah is a peerless treasure of the time of Henry IV of France, this is a treasure belonging to the state, and all those who dare to covet it will be wanted by the whole of France!" The head of the organizers is a typical Frenchman, arrogance is in their nature, and he would rather believe that anyone is the one who stole the Star of St. Noah than that this thief will be one of them, "Oh damn it, that damn bastard!" That Belgian master of ceremonies, where is he? ”

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