"It's okay, I'll go down and take a look. Qiao's father comforted his daughter, and he glanced at his second son, "You tell me carefully about your findings." ”

Qiao Hongyuan nodded, "Yue'er and I went to pick strawberries and found it, just below our four teams, I found some footprints that didn't belong to us, and the number of strawberries was not right." ”

"I checked, the strawberries were not eaten by animals, nor did they fall off naturally, the notch was obviously pinched by human fingers, and the pinch marks were still fresh. ”

Qiao's father knew that his second son was careful, and the discoveries he said were definitely not nonsense.

"Abba. Qiao Jiayue looked at Qiao's father nervously, very conflicted, not only didn't want him to go down to check, but also wanted to know what the problem was.

But this matter must be dealt with, otherwise it will always be hanging in my heart, and I won't want to live that day.

"Don't worry, I'm measured. "Father Qiao doesn't think that there are a few people in the team who have the ability to detect the underground passage.

Even if someone finds out, it must have been found by accident, not by some clue.

Father Qiao went down to the basement, and then entered the underground passage, where the light was not good, he had a flashlight in his hand, and according to a vague impression, he quickly walked under the canteen of the fourth team.

The footprints of the two children can still be seen on the ground, but if you look at it again, there are indeed footprints of adults, and there are also pinch marks on the strawberries.

He followed the footprints, but he was not far away and lost his tracks, and there was no exit where he had disappeared.

Father Qiao's face couldn't help but sink, I'm afraid that he is a person who can counter-reconnoitre, if this is the case, then the situation is a bit serious.

He stood there for a moment, then walked in a direction.

He wasn't fast, leaned against the wall, and was very cautious.

After turning a few corners, Qiao's father estimated his current position, and happened to reach an intersection, when suddenly a strong wind hit in front of him.

Qiao's father raised his left hand to block, and the flashlight in his hand fell to the ground.

The light of the flashlight did not go out, and shone in the opposite direction, but the illuminated range was limited, and Qiao's father couldn't see who was attacking at all.

Father Qiao frowned, a little difficult to cope, he could probably tell that the person in front of him was a man in the prime of life.

The space is narrow, there is not much room for him to perform, and he has not trained for a long time, and his fist and foot kung fu are already a little rusty, and he will be punched twice in the chest after a while.

He couldn't help but snort.

The person on the other side suddenly took several steps back when he heard the voice, hiding in the darkness.

The two faced each other in the dark, and the sound of both breaths was a little rough, which showed that the fight just now was actually not so easy for them.

Father Qiao touched his chest and looked at where the man was standing in the dark, "Who are you?"

He asked in Mandarin.

"Leave it alone, be your production captain. The man said in a muffled voice, in pure Mandarin, and he couldn't make out the accent.

Father Qiao couldn't help frowning, this person knew who he was!

This feeling is really terrible, my foundation is exposed under the noses of others, but I don't know anything about each other.

"What is your purpose?" said Father Qiao, but quietly stepped back, trying to pick up the flashlight on the ground.

"I'm not going to do anything to hurt the Takayama Brigade. The man's voice was not high, "I advise you not to look up who I am!"

As soon as the man's voice fell, Qiao's father quickly bent down and picked up the flashlight on the ground and shone it on the place where the man was standing just now, no!

Qiao's father grabbed the flashlight and walked forward cautiously, looking at the place where the man was standing just now.

The footprints weren't too special, but there seemed to be red spots on the ground, and the tip of his nose also smelled a faint smell of blood, and the man was injured?

Father Qiao thought about it for a moment and continued along the passage.

Because this person was in a hurry, the footprints did not have time to be cleaned up, and Qiao's father easily found the place where he disappeared.

He frowned at the wall in front of him, reached out and groped for a moment before drawing a pattern.

A door appeared on the wall, and Father Qiao didn't go out, he glanced at it with a flashlight and made sure that this was the entrance to the ancestral hall.

He remembered that there were also four entrances to the underpass, an abandoned cave at the end of the village, an immortal cave on Changyun Mountain, a temple near the Changshan Brigade, and a mountain behind his house.

But Father Qiao is sure that no one knows how to enter except for his own family, so how did this person get in?

And depending on the situation, this person should be quite familiar with the underground passage.

Father Qiao thought to himself, closed the entrance, and then walked back.

Qiao Hong saw Qiao Jiayue's restless appearance, so he said, "If you are really not at ease, let the digging truck seal those entrances and exits." ”

If it doesn't work, just fill in all the underground passages, and he doesn't have any opinion at all.

Qiao Jiayue took a deep breath and told herself not to worry too much, she would definitely be fine.

She pulls out the digging truck, the original blueprints are still there, and now she has to study what went wrong with the underpass.

The underground passage is quite deep from the ground, and when the entrance opens, you have to go down the stairs to reach another door in the underground passage.

In such a situation, how can people still be allowed in?

If the entrance had been destroyed, the brigade would have been shouted for a long time ago, and they wouldn't have found out until now.

That is, there is a possibility that the diagram password of the entrance is too simple and people can solve it by mistake.

Qiao Jiayue told Qiao Hongyuan about this possibility, and he also felt that this possibility was even greater.

"Anyway, let's wait for Abba to come back. Qiao Hongyuan said, maybe Qiao's father has made a bigger discovery.

As the brother and sister were talking, the door to the passage in the basement suddenly opened, and Father Qiao walked in with a frown.

"Abba, have you noticed?" Qiao Jiayue rushed up, and as soon as she asked, she found that Qiao's father's face was wrong, "Abba, are you injured?"

"Abba, who is it?"

Father Qiao waved his hand, "I'm fine, I've had a few tricks with that person, it's a hard stubble, I know my identity, but I can't hear the accent of the speech." ”

Locals speak Mandarin with a big accent, like Qiao's father and Qiao's mother.

And obviously, that person's identity is not simple.

Either the people of the brigade or the outsiders.

He has seen footprints and fought hands, basically eliminating the possibility of those male intellectuals.

Thinking about it, there are only people in the team, and the number and time of the people in the team can be checked, except for one person.

That is Qiao Zhengying of the third team, this name is unfamiliar to many people, but everyone knows the nickname, it is the madman.

"Abba, let's apply the medicine first. Qiao Jiayue was anxious, but Qiao's father's injury was important, and she took out all the injury medicine she had made.

Qiao's father sat still and asked the two children to apply medicine to themselves, but it was not serious, it was just some skin trauma.

"Abba, it doesn't matter if that person knows your identity, right?" Qiao Hongyuan asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I know it. Qiao's father wondered when to go to Huihui Qiao Zhengying.

"Abba, I want to seal the entrance to the underpass. Qiao Jiayue felt that instead of keeping the hidden danger of the entrance, it was better to seal it all up to prevent future troubles.