"I'm in trouble now~" Lin Qiang's face showed a solemn expression: "I didn't pay attention to it, but I actually disguised myself as such an outstanding person.

If Miss Ding rushed over to make friends with me at the art exhibition, it would probably affect our entire plan~”                                                                                                                   

Xiao Guo said in surprise: "In occasions like the art exhibition, as long as you don't take the initiative to tease, no one will be there to make friends enthusiastically, right?

Moreover, Ding Fei will deliberately keep a low profile and prevent others from paying attention to her~"                                                                                                                    �

Today, Qiao Wumei is also wearing loose clothes and round glasses like a wine bottle, and her whole body is full of artistic temperament.

She walked to Lin Qiang and held Lin Qiang's arm: "If you go back and forth with other women, I will pinch you."

"Such words should be said from someone of your temperament?"

Tian Sisi said sourly: "It seems that even if you change into an artist's costume, you may not necessarily have the temperament of an artist..." "Is it interesting? We are going to carry out tasks. What's the point of saying these strange words~" Lin Qiang waved his hand and said: "Ms. Xiao, Mr. Ding, you two are sitting in the car in front of the exhibition door, monitoring the movement at the door.

If there is any suspected Miss Ding, please notify us through the intercom device.”

Qiao Wumei took out two intercom headphones and handed them to Ding Kai and Xiao Guo.

"I think I'd better dress up and go to the painting exhibition with you."

Xiao Guo frowned and said, "If Ding Fei doesn't walk through the door and sneaks into the exhibition through the side door, you don't know her~"                                                                                                            

Lin Qiang waved his hand and said, "Your goal is too big and it is not advisable to show off in the painting exhibition.

And I have a backup plan..." Qiao Wumei handed Xiao Guo a piece of stuff that looked like a tablet and opened it.

Lin Qiang took out a miniature camera from his pocket and pinned it on his glasses.

Under the cover of dense and fluffy black hair, even if he came to Lin Qiang, he could not find that he was wearing a mobile recording device! The tablet held in Xiao Guo's hand also had a shaking effect. It was the image taken by Lin Qiang's glasses! "Close it first, and then open it at the art exhibition."

Lin Qiang turned off the recording equipment on his knees, looked at Xiao Guo and asked, "How is it? Are there any problems?"

"Do you want to send a few groups of people to stare at all entrances in the exhibition?"

Xiao Guo asked.

"That artist, his anti-scouting ability is super strong."

Lin Qiang said: "There are more people going there, and he will soon find out.

Once he knows we are lurking around the exhibition, it will be difficult to find them later!”

"All right."

At this point, Ding Kai and Xiao Guo can only listen to Lin Qiang's opinions.

And there was still a trace of doubt deep in their hearts. All the speculations are Lin Qiang's subjective judgments.

Whether Ding Fei will appear at the art exhibition is still an unknown moment! “Okay, the time is almost over.”

Qiao Wumei kindly reminded her.

"Then let's go."

Lin Qiang nodded and said, "Let's be low-key, don't get off the car easily when you arrive at the entrance of the art exhibition.

I have a strange feeling, maybe the other party will arrange people at the entrance of the exhibition to monitor the movements around me.”

Everyone went out together, Ding Kai and Xiao Guo drove a car away first, and then Lin Qiang and Qiao Wumei got on another off-road vehicle and followed Ding Kai and the others.

At about seven o'clock, two groups of people had already arrived at the parking lot of the National Exhibition Center.

Lin Qiang and Qiao Wumei parked their car at the corner of the street in the distance and walked towards the gate of the National Exhibition Center Art Hall.

The corner of my eyes swept towards the parking lot facing Art Listening, and I saw Ding Kai and Xiao Guo's car parked in an unobtrusive corner, which was a good place to observe the people entering and leaving the door of the Art Hall.

"I saw you, turn on the camera~" Xiao Guo's voice came from Lin Qiang's headphones.

Lin Qiang opened the camera speechlessly and walked into the door of the art hall with his arms in his arms.

This time period is the time when the painting exhibition is least popular.

In the elegantly decorated hall, exquisite paintings are installed on the booth protected by bulletproof glass. The bright light shines on it to see every detail of each painting.

At first glance, there were not many people in the hall.

Lin Qiang and Qiao Wumei slowly walked around the hall, stopping in front of a painting from time to time, and carefully enjoying the wonderfulness of the painting.

"I still like traditional Chinese paintings a little more~" Qiao Wumei stared at a bunch of bright squares and combined them together in a random manner and said: "Looking at these paintings, I don't know what the painter wants to express~"                                                                                                 �

When expressing emotions with images, the external characteristics of the graphics are nothing more than media.

Especially the works of these masters, you will lose by looking at the appearance~”                                                                                                                      �

Qiao Wumei looked at another painting next to her in surprise: "Looking at this painting, your nose has grown to your eyes!"

"This expresses a distorted emotion of the painter at that time..." Hearing Lin Qiang and Qiao's charming nonsense, Xiao Guo and Ding Kai, who were sitting in the car, lowered their heads sadly.

The two looked at each other, and then looked awkwardly at the same time.

Time flies fast.

Ding Kai and Xiao Guo were staring at the entrance of the Art Hall of the National Exhibition Center, hoping to see Ding Fei's traces.

Unfortunately, the two of them stared at each other and cried, and they didn't see Ding Fei's shadow.

"It's almost eight o'clock, if you don't come again, the exhibition is about to close~" Ding Kai showed a gloomy expression on his face: "It seems that Lin Qiang's judgment is wrong..." "Wait a moment!"

Xiao Guo's eyes swept across the tablet between the two, and suddenly saw a black back in front of the shaking end of the recording.

She pounced on the tablet and looked carefully, then said loudly: "Lin Qiang, there was a back at the corner in front just now! You walked over slowly, and I felt that back was a little familiar!"

"Why do you want to be so excited?" Lin Qiang glanced at Qiao Wumei beside him. The two of them walked slowly forward and soon arrived at a painting at the corner.

Scan the corner of your eyes and you can see two tall figures standing in front of a Van Gogh painting not far away.

Like Lin Qiang and Qiao Wumei, they are also two men and women.

Both of them were dressed casually, the man was wearing a low-brimmed hat pressed against the tip of his eyebrows, and the woman was wearing a brown cloak, with black hair tied high above her head. Looking at her back, she could give people an elegant feeling! Lin Qiang's arms tightened and walked towards the two people with Qiao Wumei.

Just after taking a few steps, the tall man felt something and looked in the direction Lin Qiang and his two steps towards him.

Lin Qiang's eyes naturally communicated with the other party, looked up and down, and then stared at the back of the woman next to him.

The tall man's sharp eyes swept across Lin Qiang and Qiao Wumei, and did not see any suspicious elements.

He subconsciously blocked the slim girl's back and blocked Lin Qiang's aggressive vision.

"Don't look at you guys!"

Qiao Wumei whispered and kicked Lin Qiang in the calf.

Lin Qiang grinned: "What are you doing? Isn't beauty just for appreciation?"

His voice was a little louder, and the girl who was staring at the painting finally turned around and looked at Lin Qiang.
Chapter completed!