"What's going on? System!" Song Yingsheng, who noticed this, immediately asked in his mind.

【That's it, hehe.】

"You hehe, they are players, right? Otherwise, they wouldn't have been holding such guns!"

[To be honest, indeed, under normal circumstances, the system cannot tell you, but for their stupidity, the system will just say that only the player is the leader.]

Following the system's gaze, Song Yingsheng saw the four masked men.

One of the shorter ones, which we call A, is the player mentioned in the system. B is standing next to him, and the two of them are plundering cultural relics together.

As for the other two, C and D, they were using guns to point at the civilians lying on the ground to prevent them from resisting.

"Then why, there is only one player, and others can use guns?" Song Yingsheng, who peeped for a moment, lowered his head and asked with his mind.

[Isn't this very simple? Props can be given to people. If you like it, you can also give your cokes to your girlfriend.]

"Yun Hu'an is not my little girlfriend." Song Yingsheng retorted casually, and then immediately said: "Then won't you stop them? They are..."

[Why are you doing a crime? The system has already prompted you not to use skills or props to do evil. However, if the players don’t listen, the system has no choice. At most, they can only wash away their memories after they fail and let them be punished by law.]

"What if they succeed?" Song Yingsheng asked back.

[Hehe, who knows, the system is not sure, now it depends on whether you want them to succeed or fail?] The system said quietly, and then a few words appeared in Song Yingsheng's eyes.

[The current mission has been issued: to prevent the occurrence of immediate crimes]

[Task Reward: Red Eyeball x1, you can enter the dungeon of other players once/sequential task x1]

"You are talking about a ghost. I only have one pair of hands, how can I stop it!" Song Yingsheng only felt that the system was cheating people.

[Then you are afraid, the initiative is on you now, come on.]

[By the way, the system just stopped for a moment. The current time point is the moment they just grabbed the cultural relics. You can find a way.]

【goodbye.】

After saying this, a 'byebye' expression suddenly appeared in Song Yingsheng's eyes.

"I'll go, this..." Song Yingsheng suddenly had many thoughts in his mind, and finally he just said something in his heart:

"Grass!"

According to heroism, he should have stopped it, but those were four bandits, one of whom was a player, and he knew if he had any props.

What's more, Yun Hu'an in the rear, Song Yingsheng realized that she was trembling. For the sake of the safety of the girl, Song Yingsheng shouldn't have taken risks for the vague reward, right?

He seemed to be trying to convince himself, and finally chose to continue to observe and see if there was any opportunity to take advantage of it.

When the camera returned to the exhibition hall, Mr. A, the slightly shorter masked man who took the lead in holding a gun, suddenly felt like he was in a trance.

"System, what's going on?" He asked about this situation, just like Song Yingsheng.

【you guess.】

"Is this kind of accent again? Haha, I really don't know what you are from, it would be good for me anyway." He smiled, used the butt to break the glass in front of him, and took away the cultural relics inside.

As a player, he is not the old ass that Song Yingsheng thought, but just a newbie.

The gun he was holding was obtained in another World War II copy. As the first copy of the novice, it was often relatively simple. For example, Song Yingsheng's bathroom copy, which means he passed the level after walking.

Mr. A is no exception. He is not as sensible as Song Yingsheng. Even if he triggered the dungeon at about the same time, he has now passed the simplest first dungeon.

Then, Mr. A used the plot coins he obtained, bought these guns, and prepared to implement his big plan.

Since childhood, Mr. A has not liked studying. After completing compulsory education in the third year of junior high school, he went to be a gangster.

But with the changes of the times, the rule of law has become increasingly stronger. Gangsters are naturally the target of attack. Mr. A, who makes money, can only transform into a legal industry and become a thug, such as museum security guards.

However, life as a thug or a bodyguard is really too tiring. He is not as happy as a gangster before, he doesn't make much money and is looked down upon by others, which makes him very unhappy.

He felt that his talent should not be limited to this, he should become a superior person. When he was a child, he had repeatedly fantasized that he would win the lottery when he grew up, so that he could buy a big house. When he was in junior high school, he hoped to become a gang leader, taking charge of a group of minions and holding a few mistresses.

As a result, none of these goals are successful now. I can only be a garbage security guard, nothing, no women, no house, and I have to worry about tomorrow every day.

He endured enough to do something, and at this time he was summoned by the system.

[Will you enter the copy of Norwegian heavy water plant? If you want to enter, please nod.] One day, he was wandering around in the museum and encountered this statement.

After a little peek and making sure that no one else could see it, he immediately realized that he was the so-called protagonist and he was finally going to get the Golden Finger today.

Sure enough, in this dungeon, he passed the level casually and obtained a lot of props-

Those guns that can be transformed at will have awakened Mr. A's dream and the dream of getting rich.

One of the ways to get rich is to rob!

He gave the gun he bought from the copy to his good brother, and as the museum's security guard, he knew the weaknesses of the museum best.

This is why, they were able to come in with guns and knock down the security guard so smoothly because there was an insider inside!

Moreover, the reason why he snatched this exhibition hall instead of other exhibition halls was because he knew best that the cultural relics here were the most valuable.

Those foreigners who like Eastern culture want these cultural relics very much. As long as they take away all the cultural relics in the exhibition hall, they can make a lot of money.

Thinking of this, Mr. A couldn't help laughing, and his movements were a little faster, breaking several glasses one after another.

But at this moment, just as he broke a glass, a painful cry suddenly came from behind him.

"No!!!" That was the guide who introduced to Song Yingsheng and others before. He screamed in pain and knocked his head and begged: "Don't steal that, that is the only Liu Chao cultural relic in our museum!"
Chapter completed!