Chapter 218 She Was Tied to a Bomb

Ziana manipulated the computer, and quickly hacked the circuit of the entire floor, and the camera in the room was also turned off.

She took the copied painting and left the room with Edison in the dark.

The hallway was also dark.

The two of them had already been familiar with the route, and took the elevator with ease to arrive at Spring Hall.

Unlike the bustle and hustle in the daytime, the exhibition hall at night, the door of the hall was closed at this moment, and there was a strange feeling in the quiet.

On the ground next to the hall door, there was a black plastic bag.

The plastic bag was bulging, and it seemed that there was something in it.

Edison couldn't help frowning, "What is this? Who threw the garbage here?"

"It's not rubbish, it's a prop I asked someone to deliver." Ziana replied, "Take out what's inside."