The Louvre Disappeared for Only Nine Minutes

He was originally just an international student with no interest in studies. In Paris, skipping classes is more skillful than attending classes, and museums are more attractive than classes. An accidental night outing led him into a seemingly "ordinary" theft incident. No blood, no chase, no obvious signs of crime—— Just a few minutes of blank space, and an exhibit that was never meant to disappear. Out of curiosity, he began to investigate. But I found that behind every "reasonable explanation" there were even more absurd loopholes; Everyone who tries to restore the truth seems to be deliberately ignoring something. As the investigation deepened, he was involved in a series of bizarre cases: Artworks, financial institutions, historical archives, anonymous commissions... The clues are contradictory to each other, but they are perfectly consistent in a certain angle. This is a detective novel with light suspense and strong rhythm. It is also a game about "attention", "misunderstanding" and "selective blindness". When everyone is looking in the same direction, The real problems often occur in corners that no one pays attention to. And he was just a bystander who accidentally became a detective.