Duan sighed and said, "now you are the boss. I can only listen to you."

Fickley found three as soon as she found them. From their worship eyes when they mentioned Modong, we can see that they are all people of Huoling sect.

This teaching is also accepted by everyone. No one will refuse any strange melon and cracked dates.

The most pleasing to the eye was a man with glasses. Without saying a word after meeting, he first opened his notebook, then moved his fingers and knocked it like a tentacle monster. Finally, he breathed a long breath and said with a smile: "now, he LAN will give me a penny for every ten yuan..."

Duan Xin looked at the computer screen. He didn't understand the dense code on it. He said that you are so arrogant and mixed with a cult. God got it.

There are also two people, one tall and thin and the other short and fat. These two have serious jobs and are the security personnel of the museum.

Now, the computer master has the ability to control the camera and the internal response. Fickley said, "Duan Shao, what you lack now is an access control card, as well as an eye and fingerprint. You can only contribute. The target is the deputy curator."

Duan Xin thought for a moment and said, "did you let me kidnap him? Yes, what else can I steal? I'll just kidnap him and let him steal it for me! "

Fickley giggled and said, "Oh, you're so smart. I like you so much!"

The next second, her face changed and said, "you idiot, if he has such a great effect, do I have to work hard to intimidate you? Did I tell you that the display cabinet is controlled by a computer? "

I wipe NIMA's bitch. You wait for me. Duan Xin scolded and said, "what do you say?"

Fickley took out a spherical electronic device and gave it to Duan Xin. She said, "you can record his eyeball information on it. As for fingerprints and access control cards, I think you'll find a way. Hehe, I'll tell you his address. By the way, although he is a professor of archaeology, he has a nickname, called Huanchang male trick!"

"What a mess," Duan Xin blinked and said, "are you going now? Come with me. I'm a slow brain and easy to forget! "

Fickley sighed and smiled, "I can't help you..."

After that, Duan Xin asks Wu to take a ride back to protect Vera. Malone and Wu get off together, but they go outside alone. Duan Xin, Luo Yi and ficli drive to the deputy curator's home.

Of course, where the rich live is where the rich live.

This villa group has exquisite architecture, modern atmosphere, luxury and high-grade. I'm afraid I can't afford to live without tens of millions.

The deputy curator's home is building 11.

It's easy to recognize, because there's a pink light at the door.

Fickley opened the door for Duan Xin, smiled and said, "it's up to you next."

Duan Xiang said casually, "yes, you expect me."

After getting out of the car, Duan walked to a person and planned to go around to see the situation before diving in. However, as soon as he got to the door, the door opened. There appeared a greasy old man, wearing a trouser head, a black Pajama and a big white stomach. He glanced at Duan's heart for a few times. Then he shook his head and motioned him to enter the door and said, "kamu'ang!"

Duan Xin was stunned. Is it so easy to be a thief now? With an invitation?

When you look inside, the old man has a girl's heart. The interior decoration of the whole villa is pink. There are pink wallpaper, pink curtains and two pink teddy bears on the sofa in the living room.

The old man went to the kitchen and said, "coffee? Tea? "

Afraid Duan Xin couldn't understand English, he said it again in island Mandarin and Chinese.

Quite knowledgeable, Duan Xin smiled and said, "coffee bar"

The old man made coffee, took out two pills and asked, "do you need it?"

Duan Xin thought it was something like marijuana, shook his head and said, "no need."

The old man nodded approvingly and said, "I can't compare with you young people. I need it now." he came over with coffee and said, "so, tell me about your resume?"

Duan Xin didn't understand: "resume?"

The old man was also puzzled and said, "it's just professional experience."

"This..." Duan Xin scratched his forehead and said, "I did it for the first time in the first few days."

The old man smiled, his eyes full of appreciation, and said, "well, the tiger really didn't cheat me!"

After drinking two mouthfuls of coffee, the old man invited Duanxin to sit down and put one hand on Duanxin's knee. Duanxin didn't feel anything at first, because the old man was very enthusiastic, but unexpectedly, his hand suddenly moved up.

The Duan's face sank and said, "old man, what do you mean?"

"Ah, yes, yes, I forgot to discharge the water," said the old man. He apologized, "sit down for a while" and then got up and walked upstairs.

After he left, Duan Xin came to the table over there. In addition to some daily necessities, there were also several photos on the table, most of which were from the old man when he was young. The first one was a military uniform gun.

Duan Xin said to himself, "it's still the Marine Corps. I'll go."

However, the last one that attracted him was Witt, who took pictures side by side with the old man.

Looking at the wall, there are several photos taken with Witt and langha.

Is it from the Mama family?

Just thinking, the old man came back and said, "yes, I went to the battlefield in the Middle East when I was young. I used to serve in a peacekeeping force in the United States. This one, ah, we just destroyed an armed force at that time. Look how muscular I was at that time..."

Duan Xin pointed to the one with Witt and said, "where's this one?"

The old man said, "that's my nephew, a very progressive and outstanding young man."

Highlighting two words, he accentuated his tone. At the same time, one hand climbed up Duanxin's hip.

Duan Xin flashed away like an electric shock. When he turned his head, he was so surprised that he almost shouted fickley.

It turned out that the old man had completely changed. He wore a woman's heavy makeup and a sm bundle. The small white balls around his mouth made convex marks on his fat cheeks

"I wipe NIMA, you old pervert. What do you want to do?" Duan Xin put his hand on the wall, pointed to him and said, "don't come here!"

The old man showed a drunken smile and two black and yellow teeth and said, "ouch, I like being shy. After all, you're the second time. Don't be afraid, brother. The tiger asked you to do this! Carmion, brother, I can't wait... "

Duan Xin slapped him and wanted to fan him away, but he took it back in the middle of the air. He was afraid to dirty his hands. When he saw him coming, he raised his foot and was kicking him on his fat stomach, pushing him to squat.

For ordinary people, it's his luck not to bear Duan Xin's foot and not to curl up and cry. Unexpectedly, the old man is completely fine. He seems to have lost consciousness. He gets up from the ground and still grabs Duan Xin with a cheap smile.