After watching the flowers, seeing that the time was still early, Muyang turned to the table at 21 o'clock, Muyang felt that at least 21 o'clock felt that it was not troublesome to play by himself.

Muyang does a gambling table, there are already 5 people here, the minimum bet here is 100 euros, you can take turns to sit in the banker, of course, you can also not, only do the player.

Sitting next to Mu Yang was a guy in a gray shirt, who looked a little thin, his hair was a little messy, smoking vigorously with a cigarette in his mouth, it seemed that his luck was not very good, because he didn't have many chips in front of him.

However, what made Mu Yang notice this person was not his smoking, but his hands, Mu Yang, as a thief saint heir, could see at a glance that this person had a pair of skillful hands, which can be seen from the action of this person taking cards and putting cards.

After a gamble, the guy wanted to burst the card, and threw the cards in his hand on the table in annoyance, and scolded Fuck, Mu Yang knew that this guy was not French, he should be a tourist here, listening to his pronunciation, it was likely to be British.

The guy lost all the chips in front of him, he called the waiter again, took out his wallet and took out a card, and then exchanged it for 10,000 euros in chips to continue fighting, but it didn't take long for him to lose almost again.

Mu Yang found that this guy was rubbing his fingers several times, as if he wanted to do something, but finally gave up, Mu Yang thought this guy was very interesting, Mu Yang guessed that this guy might be in a hurry, and wanted to do something, but he didn't dare to do it.

You know, there are a lot of cameras here, and there are a lot of experts patrolling the field. If you want to steal cards and change cards, it is estimated that it will not take long for the casino to find out. That would be a very miserable end, but it wasn't a matter of losing a few small dollars.

Muyang was curious for a moment. I took a picture of the guy with the watch on my wrist and went back to my game.

When Muyang left the casino, the guy exchanged chips again and continued to fight.

Back at the hotel, Mu Yang looked at the TV, one of the channels was reporting the news of the theft of François's private museum, and the police were still swearing that they would catch the burglar soon, but Mu Yang didn't believe the French police's statement at all, and he transformed into a white man for the first time. The second time was directly the appearance of François, how could the French find out themselves.

Mu Yang turned off the TV in boredom, took out his laptop, and then connected his watch, and extracted the photo of the man with messy hair that he had just taken in the casino, Mu Yang was also bored, he felt that this man was probably a professional gambler, so he wanted to search for his information, of course. The main thing is to try out how functional these devices you have paid a lot of money for.

Paste the photo, connect to the Internet, and then start the automatic search, Muyang threw the computer on the bed. Then I went to take a shower.

Mu Yang wiped his hair and came out, and found that the search had been completed, and he had really searched for the information of that guy. Mu Yang glanced at it absently, but after reading it. Muyang found that he had inadvertently found an interesting person.

This guy's name is Kyle. Kyle. Brandt, a thief, strictly speaking a thief, has been in prison twice, and now has a wanted warrant, this guy dares to appear in public, it is really bold.

After reading Kyle's information, Mu Yang found that this guy is really a guy with brains, and several crimes are to find out the loopholes of the target, and those high-tech anti-theft facilities are like decorations in front of him, Mu Yang believes that this guy's skills must be good.

Muyang stared at Kyle's picture and fell into thought.

At the same time, the members of the special investigation team of the Paris police department in France are also in deep thought.

The United States has the FBI, which will accept some extraordinarily serious cases in the country, while France does not have a similar specialized organization, and the special investigation team is composed of France's most elite police officers, similar to the FBI, which handles some particularly serious cases.

Founded in the 90s, this special investigation team is divided into dozens of teams with independent action and has solved many major cases for the country, but now they are facing problems.

In the conference room of the Special Investigation Group, a meeting study meeting is being held.

"We have retrieved all the video footage from the museum, and the technical department has done an examination, and we can conclude that it is indeed François himself, but according to François himself, he spent the night at his lover's and did not wake up until half past nine the next morning."

"There are a lot of suspicions here, according to Mr. François, he usually has a habit of getting up early, and he had an auction the next day, and he was woken up by a phone call from the manager of the auction house, and we have reason to believe that someone did something to François."

"And then there's the testimony of Victor, the captain of the security guard, who said that at 1 o'clock that night, François himself came to the museum, entered the vault, and then came out about an hour later, and left the vault, during which time he didn't come out, and he didn't come out with anything, at least Victor didn't see him take anything."

"But where did all those antiques go, you know, it was 662 pieces, which could fill a 200-square-meter vault, and they disappeared like this." The director said, knocking on the table.

"So we suspect that someone must have lied here, either François himself or the security guards, and that a large number of antiques, even if you find a special transport personnel, it will take a long time, and the time is not right at all."

"Tell me what you've come to a conclusion." The director said.

"We suspect that if François himself was lying, he hid all the antiques somewhere else in advance and then called the false police." said the leader of the group.

The director shook his hand and said: "This is impossible, François's collection is not insured at all, even if he directs and acts in such a play, he will not get any benefit." ”

"That's the security guards who are guarding themselves, or they don't have time to let the thieves take everything away." The person in charge said again.

"Are there any other aspects of the investigation?"

"What's more, we may have encountered the most difficult opponents, a group of international thieves with the most sophisticated theft skills, the fastest means of transportation, and the most perfect escape methods."

The director rubbed his forehead and muttered, "I believe it's a paranormal event." ”

"What did you say?" The leader of the group did not hear what the director said, and asked a question.

"It's nothing, it seems that we are really in trouble this time, this matter is very concerned in the country, yesterday the chief minister also received a call from the minister and several parliamentarians, so we must go all out to crack this case as soon as possible, at least we must figure out the ins and outs of the case, otherwise our French police will be very embarrassed, if we really tell the results of our investigation, it will cause doubts." The director said.

"It's the director, and we're going to do our best." The team leader said.

However, this is more like a slogan, just shout it. (To be continued.) )