"Beep beep..."

The truck carrying the antiques sounded its alarm shortly after it set off again.

The driver immediately stopped the truck, and the dozen or so people in charge of escorting it all got out of their SUVs and surrounded the truck.

Each of them had a machine gun mounted on his hand, and then they slowly approached the truck.

The security personnel first verified fingerprints, then retinal scans, and only after both were verified were the carriage doors opened.

They looked on incredulously when they saw the empty carriages.

The dozen or so security personnel never took their eyes off the truck, but the goods inside mysteriously disappeared, not a single item remained.

How could such a thing happen? But everything before their eyes forced them to believe that the antiques had indeed been stolen.

"Investigate this immediately and find out who dares to make a move on the boss!"

"Boss, there's a hole in the bottom of the carriage. The antique thief must have crawled in from underneath!"

"Oh?"

The security chief jumped onto the vehicle to inspect it and found that there was indeed a hole under the carriage.

He held up his palm to show the opening, which was smaller than his hand.

"Snapped!"

He slapped the security guard who was reporting the situation across the face.

"Does he even have a brain? How did they get in through such a small opening, and how did they manage to move boxes of antiques out?"

"But, boss, apart from the hole at the bottom of the carriage, there's no damage anywhere in the entire carriage!"

After checking, the security chief did indeed report the situation to his subordinates.

He racked his brains but couldn't figure out how someone could squeeze into the carriage through a hole no bigger than the palm of his hand, and how they could take away all the boxes of antiques without leaving a single one behind.

Most importantly, the carriages are equipped with sophisticated monitoring and anti-theft alarm systems.

An alarm will be triggered once it is activated.

In addition, there was a group of people in the SUV following behind the truck, and their eyes were fixed on the truck the whole time.

Under such tight surveillance, it would be impossible to steal antiques without anyone noticing unless one is a god!

The security chief carefully recalled the entire process of transporting the antiques.

The only unusual thing about the whole process was that when crossing the pedestrian overpass, the cars behind would have a blind spot for a few seconds because of the strong sunlight.

Just then, a blind woman crossed the road.

Only then did he realize: "It must have been that blind woman, she and her accomplices who stole the antiques!"

"Boom boom..."

Just then, the sound of a motorcycle starting up could be heard not far away.

The security chief turned his head and saw a man in black riding away on a motorcycle.

"It's him! Go after him!"

Upon hearing the order, the security guards immediately returned to their vehicles, started the cars, and gave chase to the motorcycles.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

As soon as they got close to the car, they opened fire on the men in black on the motorcycle.

"Damn it, we didn't even get the stuff and we've gotten ourselves into this mess. Why are these idiots chasing me instead of the real thief?!"

While dodging bullets, Jie Xiaohua cursed and swore.

A while ago, Xiuxiu received an invitation to an auction, along with a list of items to be auctioned.

She immediately recognized the provenance of one of the auction items, the Vajra Umbrella.

That golden umbrella was a treasure her grandmother had acquired when she was young, but it was later stolen by a foreigner.

I never expected it to reappear after so many years.

So she and her childhood friend Xiaohua went to Myanmar together, intending to steal the Vajra Umbrella back with them.

If you cheat me out of something, and I steal it back, that's called reciprocity.

Everything was planned perfectly, but unexpectedly, something went wrong halfway through.

By the time he acted according to plan, the contents of the car had already been stolen; all the antiques in the car had vanished without a trace.

Not only did they fail to obtain the Vajra Umbrella, but they also unexpectedly exposed themselves, attracting the pursuit of the people escorting the antiques.

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