In the other secret passage, Ye Tian turned on his headlight and walked out of the dark room.
With his appearance, the emergency light immediately turned on and the secret road returned to light again.
Although Thompson had left the warehouse where the secret road exit was, Ye Tian did not rush out of the secret road to confront the old guy head-on.
Let the old guy drag the FBI, this is in the best interests of him.
After a quick walk of four or five meters, Ye Tian stopped again and turned to look at the wall on the right.
At the moment, on the wall he was facing, there was a stone hole for a torch, which looked no different from the other stone holes in the secret passage and was unremarkable.
But in Ye Tian's eyes, this stone hole was not ordinary and there was a secret hidden thereafter, a secret that Thompson had never discovered!
The last time he entered this secret passage, he discovered the secret here. This is where he plans to hide the stolen record notebook.
After standing facing the wall, Ye Tian immediately pulled out a Tomahawk from his backpack, inserted the wooden axe handle into the stone hole and then pressed it down forcefully.
"Crack!"
A soft sound came out suddenly, it was the sound of a lever prying something heavy.
The two red bricks beside the stone hole suddenly bounced out of the wall, protruding nearly halfway.
This is the secret!
Ye Tian reached out and pulled out two red bricks from the wall, and a hidden grid with a width of 20 cm, a height of about 10 cm and a depth of about 50 cm appeared immediately, like a storage box!
Immediately afterwards, he took out the diary from his backpack, put it into this primitive and secret compartment and re-stuffed the two red bricks back.
In a blink of an eye, the wall was restored to its original shape, as flat as before. If anyone don't look closely, it's almost impossible to spot this hidden grid.
"Thompson and the FBI guys, if they can't find this secret compartment, then this diary that records the records of the stolen goods will belong to him, he will be disrespectful!"
Ye Tian said with a light smile and drew out the Tomahawk that was inserted in the stone hole and hung it around his waist.
The FBI already knows the existence of this diary and in order to avoid possible troubles, it must not be taken with him.
He was unwilling to give this diary to the FBI, so he could only do so for nothing.
If the FBI can't find it, he will come in again after a while, take away this diary that is enough to stir up the entire antique art collection market and make it his own hidden card, maybe he can use it anytime.
As for the FBI's suspicion, it is really easy to explain. Just push Thompson. The old guy is undoubtedly the best scapegoat.
If it is found by the FBI gang, he can only say that they were very lucky and picked up a big bargain! His wishful thinking was completely lost!
For him, there is no loss.
After doing this, Ye Tian continued to walk forward quickly, with the secret road exit just ahead.
When he turned the last corner and had not walked a few steps, there was a sudden intensive gunfire at the exit of the secret road.
"Boom boom..."
This is the sound of the M16A4 automatic rifle shooting and six or seven of them fired together, very crazy!
Without even thinking about it, Thompson took the lead, and it was the six M16A4s in the tunnel chamber that fired.
Hearing the gunshot, Ye Tian's face suddenly changed and he immediately picked up the phone and started to check the monitoring screen and at the same time asked loudly through the earphones:
"Matisse, did you exchange fire with that old Thompson? Did anyone get hurt?"
"We didn't even get to the bottom of the spiral staircase. The old guy opened fire and blocked the corridor, like a warning. Thompson must be watching our actions through surveillance.
No one was injured, but they were all taken aback, the firepower was too fierce! Not to mention the M67 time delay grenade, there are six M16A4 automatic rifles blocking, no one wants to rush into the tunnel!"
Matisse quickly replied, no nervousness in his tone.
He has experienced more severe and fierce battles than this and he doesn't care about the scene before him.
"OK! No one is hurt, don't go down to the bottom of the spiral staircase, be careful of being attacked by the old guy with an M67 grenade!"
While speaking, Ye Tian had already rushed to the exit of the secret room and was standing behind the wooden door, turning on the perspective ability, investigating the situation in the secret room.
The perspective ability instantly penetrated the wooden door in front of him and he could see the situation in the secret room clearly, without missing anything!
As predicted!
The box containing the grenade was nearly half empty. The two trolley boxes containing the C4 explosive and the detonating device were opened, the electronic detonating device was missing two and the C4 plastic explosive was also missing a few pieces.
Still have to think about it? These things must be in the old Thompson's backpack.
Obviously, the old guy is ready to kill with his life!
Seeing this scene through perspective, Ye Tian's heart suddenly felt cold and he immediately said loudly through the earphones:
"Matisse, inform everyone, don't shoot at Thompson, that old guy's backpack not only contains a dozen or twenty M67 grenades, but also a lot of C4 explosives!
If the M67 grenade is hitted and detonated, under the strong impact of the grenade, those C4 explosives are likely to be detonated too. If that happens, the consequences will be disastrous!
You just need to hold the spiral staircase and the old Thompson guy will be leaved to me. I have a way to deal with him. I will never let that old guy blow up here!"
"Okay, Steven, I'll let everyone know right away!"
Matisse responded quickly, his voice a little more solemn.
The news passed quickly.
Hearing this news, everyone couldn't help taking a inhaling the air, and was terrified!
This old guy Thompson is simply a lunatic! He was carrying a large pack of grenade and C4 explosives, who has ever seen it!
...
At the same time that Matisse and the others entered the secret tunnel, the other three arrests had begun.
Liverpool Street, East Boston.
More than a dozen police cars screamed from both sides of the street, pulling stern alarms and stopped in front of a nineteenth century Victorian style three-story villa, completely blocking the street.
Immediately afterwards, a large number of agents wearing FBI uniforms swarmed out of the police car, carrying weapons and rushing directly to the door of the villa, one by one fierce!
"boom!"
The door of the villa was smashed open instantly, simple and rude!
"FBI! Everyone holds your hands in your heads, lie on the ground and don't do any extraneous actions"
With a sharp warning, heavily armed FBI agents flooded in.
The people in the villa were completely stupid, looking blankly at the FBI agents who rushed in, their eyes filled with fear.
And Andrew, who was standing at the door of the conference room on the first floor, had a sorrowful smile on his face, eyes full of despair!
He knew very well in his heart that the retribution was coming!
The same scene is happening in a small gallery in downtown Boston.
"boom!"
The beautiful glass door of the gallery was suddenly pushed open, there was a loud noise and the glass almost shattered!
Five agents wearing FBI uniforms walked into the gallery under cover of each other. Everyone was holding a gun and pointed at Tillerson, who was standing in the center of the gallery.
"FBI! Mr. Tillerson, you have been arrested, please cooperate with the investigation and come with us!"
The lead art crime team agent said loudly, shaking his hands and showing a search warrant.
"Snapped!"
Tillerson slumped directly on the ground, his face was pale and his eyes were filled with despair!
Boston University campus.
There was chaos in front of the library. Donald ran forward like crazy and looked back from time to time, his face full of horror and despair!
Seven or eight meters away from him, three FBI agents were pursuing him, each holding a pistol.
While chasing, several FBI agents were still shouting loudly.
"FBI! Donald, stop, we'll shoot if you continue running!"
Except for the three FBI agents who were chasing on foot, the other agents drove a police car and quickly outflanked him from both sides and he were about to be encircled!
Behind these FBI police cars was the NBC TV interview car, which also followed closely.
"squeak!"
There was a harsh brake sound and two FBI Taurus police cars suddenly stopped in front, blocking the way.
"Donald, stop, or I will shoot!"
Two FBI agents in the car shouted loudly and quickly extended their pistols from the car window and pointed them at the arrest target who was rushing!
But at this time Donald is already like a bird frighted, how can he stop and get caught!
Without any hesitation, Donald, who was running wild, turned his body and rushed in the other direction.
Just now.
"Boom!"
The gunfire suddenly sounded one after another, deafening.