"Lao Fang, wait!"

Just as the seventh group was about to go out, Yu Guo's voice sounded from behind.

Fang Shenyan turned around silently, looked at Yu Guo wearing pajamas, and hurriedly ran towards him.

Yu Guo held a black book and a comb in his hands and came to him and said:

"You may need to hold these two sinful objects."

Fang Shenyan looked at it silently, shook his head slightly and refused:

"I can't use it."

"This mission is extraordinary, and you are prepared for any trouble."

Yu Guo still did not give up and insisted on lending him the sinful object.

This scene made other clerks frown.

The sinful object is the foundation for the clerks to settle down. Yu Guo borrowed it so generously, but Fang Shenyan even refused.

They stretched their necks one by one, hoping to take these two sins by themselves.

Fang Shenyan looked at Yu Guo and finally shook his head:

"The mask will swallow all the contaminated supernatural powers, I can't use them."

Yu Guo's throat was blocked by these words. When he was stunned, Fang Shenyan had already walked out of the branch gate.

He had no choice but to turn his head and hand over the two sinful objects to Hong Fu's hands.

"Be careful, it's not a small price."

Hong Fu was not very interested in the sinful object, and he did not show much excitement when he took the sinful object, just nodded:

"Okay, if I come back alive, I will return them to you."

"Let's go."

Tongguan glanced at his watch, greeted the people watching the fun, and was about to leave.

He was about to turn around, but Yu Guo grabbed his wrist.

A strange thing appeared out of thin air in his mind, and brought a detailed introduction to the sin.

After reading briefly in Tongguan, he looked at Yu Guo in surprise.

Such an important sin object, the other party was so bold that he gave it to him like this?

Yu Guo pinched Tongguan's wrist and said in a sharper tone:

"I know you and Lao Fang are not on the same side, but if that time comes, don't give up on him."

After saying this, Yu Guo turned around first and gradually disappeared from his vision.

Tongguan lowered his head in a mixed mood, no longer considered these things, and stepped up his pace to walk out of the branch.

...

After everyone left the door, they found that it was just an ordinary family car at the door.

Ding Wangshu chewed the gum and complained dissatisfiedly: "How can I get off this car?"

Fang Shenyan took the lead in opening the passenger's car door and said to Tongguan:

"You sit with me, and the remaining five people will ride another one, and the World Trail Museum will meet."

Tongguan frowned. It seemed that Fang Shenyan had something inconvenient to say to everyone.

But he did not refuse because he also had some plans that others could not know.

Some things that are said in advance will affect the morale of the army.

But Jin Xi, who has always been taciturn and rational, spoke at this time and said:

"Mr. Tong, Mr. Fang.

No matter what speculation or plan it is, all team members have the right to know.”

Fang Shenyan glanced at her coldly.

He remembered this woman, the person with the highest IQ in the seventh branch.

The smarter the person, the more troubles you are.

Tongguan hesitated for a moment, made a decision, and said to Fang Shenyan:

"They do have the right to know every step that follows, which is a team-based task."

Fang Shenyan did not express anything indifferently, and obviously he made acquiesce.

The seven people gave up the small family car, walked to the garage bought by Tongguan, and drove a large business car.

The actual price of this business car is as high as one million, and it is particularly comfortable to drive and can hardly feel the bumps.

In Tongguan, Fang Shenyan lit a cigarette and placed his hand on the window, allowing the wind to blow.

The remaining five people either adjust their status or whisper.

After taking a puff of cigarette, Fang Shenyan began to say what he had prepared.

"Before you succeed or fail.

Such a simple painting snatching action is almost impossible to succeed.

So we need to be prepared.”

This is what he wants to say to Tongguan alone.

Because these words have a lot of impact on morale.

It can be said that people are not afraid of it now. The main reason is that if the drawing can be successful, it will save time and effort and will not suffer for three hours.

Sure enough, as soon as Fang Shenyan said this, several clerks led by Chen Wen began to whisper.

Although he did not show excessive panic, he obviously lost his initial mentality.

Tongguan nodded slightly with a serious expression, and he also thought so.

The action of catching the painting is too obvious and will not be a way to survive.

But the reason why this step is necessary is because he wants to contact the "seal" in advance and obtain some information.

At the very least, they can't enter the mission without knowing anything.

It is also good to be able to master some information.

Tongguan asked in response:

"So what are your plans?"

Fang Shenyan threw the cigarette butt out of the car window, pushed the glasses on his nose, and said in a deep voice:

“I have three strategies: top, middle and lower.

The best strategy: The action of robbing the painting is the same, regardless of whether it is a trap or not, I will fight it.

After the escort truck arrives at 11 o'clock, keep the staff and determine whether the "seal bag" is on the vehicle.

Don’t move. When the mission starts at 12 o’clock, I will turn into a ghost and forcefully take away the ‘skin’ bag’ and send it back to the branch.

Zhongce: The position of the ‘skin’ cannot be determined, so you can only enter the task.

The mission begins and sets fire to the painting area of ​​the World Trail Museum.

As a supernatural painting, the ‘Skin Case’ will become the only surviving painting. After determining the location, try to take it away.

The worst strategy: bring some ordinary people into the museum and throw them into the eight major exhibition halls.

Which exhibition hall has the fastest death and the most deaths, there are probably some 'seal's'."

These are the three plans that Fang Shenyan conceived, and the clerk in the back row was dumbfounded.

Feng Jiafu stroked his hair, covered his reflective forehead, and muttered:

"It makes some sense, it's just a little bit of damage..."

Chen Wen and Ding Wangshu were still thinking and did not express their opinions.

Hong Fu raised his hand and volunteered to say:

"I! I can watch the staff, set fire, or lead ordinary people."

Tongguan drove the car, thought about it carefully for a while, shook his head slightly and said:

"The best strategy is too urgent, the middle strategy is risky, and the worst strategy is too slow, and it is not very perfect."

Fang Shenyan nodded, and he could only think of this step when he temporarily thought about it, so he asked back:

"What do you think?"

Tongguan coughed low, cleared his throat and said his thoughts loudly:

“I have three plans, but they are not perfect enough.
To be continued...