[Fake Identities + No CP + Pure Gray + Clones + Original Organization + Frail Buff + Doesn't follow original cases but follows the main plot]
A well-known piano composer from Blue Star...
Chapter 132 You've Got the Truth, Bourbon-san
Today isn't a holiday, but the statue museum was quite crowded, probably because everyone was drawn to the golden statue.
The person outside the Bertrandisse building clicked their tongue, shifted their gaze to Bourbon, and tilted their head to look at him expectantly, "Bourbon-chan, why don't you go buy the tickets?"
Bourbon nodded and strode to the ticket counter to buy four tickets.
The four of them entered the sculpture hall through the ticket gate and were immediately dazzled by the glittering exhibits.
Bertrand pulled Afra's hand and started browsing from the first exhibition hall. When they saw something they liked, they would go up to Berry and Bourbon to discuss it. Looking at it this way, it really seemed like they were just there to browse the sculpture museum.
This sculpture museum is quite large, divided into six exhibition halls based on the materials used: wood, stone, bronze, silver, ceramic, and the gold one that displays the gold statue.
Nearly an hour had passed, and Bertrand and his group were still in the wooden exhibition hall.
Because a certain minor could simply look at each statue one by one.
Bourbon even felt that he did this so that he could steal a few of his favorites along with the gold statue.
I must say, you've hit the nail on the head, Mr. Bourbon!
Bertrand led the three of them on a tour of the wooden exhibition hall before moving on to the next one.
Berry went from being indifferent at first to joining in when she couldn't win, and started looking at the statue with the baby-faced man, even occasionally taking the initiative to chat with him.
Afra remained quietly behind Bertrand, her gaze occasionally flicking to the statue for a second when Bertrand praised it, but otherwise it was almost glued to Bertrand.
When they came out of the entire sculpture museum, it was already dusk.
There were far fewer people around, and the place was quiet.
Bertrand stretched and yawned, wiping away the tears welling up in his eyes. He walked to a black car and said to the three of them, "Let's go back."
As he spoke, he yawned again, then opened the car door and climbed inside.
After getting into the car, Bertrand took out a piece of paper and a pen, scribbled on it, and said to Bourbon and the others, "Let me think, Rui-chan will drive and transport the statue, Bourbon and Afra will carry the statue, and I'll clear the way for you guys~"
Bourbon glanced curiously at the contents of his paper, only to find that he had drawn a rough floor plan of the sculpture museum, and even marked the locations of surveillance cameras, alarms, and other equipment.
Bourbon: "..."
Back in the safe house, Bertrand slammed his floor plan of the sculpture museum and the street map on the table, then pointed to the route he had drawn and began to speak.
"Look, there are patrol officers at this and that locations, as well as our target. The area around the golden statue is the most heavily guarded, but don't worry about that, Afra will take care of them."
“Bourbon and Afra can enter from this location. Follow the route I give you. I will hack the surveillance cameras along the way. The only thing you need to solve is unlocking the lock. Bourbon should be able to unlock it, right? Seriously, why lock such a big statue?”
He made a comment, then pointed to the street map, "Berry, you'd better explore the area and familiarize yourself with the route. Although I've drawn the best route, just in case, take a few detours when you get to the sculpture museum."
After explaining the issues they needed to be aware of, Bertrand went and opened a can of iced lemon tea with a grin.