Chapter 104: A Stranger with a Soul

Chinese When Zhang Yang turned the blue and white porcelain vase in front of him completely, the undecorated wall on their left slowly rotated, and after turning to 90 degrees, it stopped.

At this moment, Zhang Yang and Zeng Zhixiong were completely stunned, and their faces were full of incredulity.

They couldn't have imagined that the vase in front of them was actually a switch, and this seemingly ordinary study room actually hid a secret room!

There was not only light in the secret room, but also very dazzling, and the originally dark room suddenly became brighter, making it difficult for Zhang Yang and Zeng Zhixiong's eyes to adapt for a while. couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his eyes, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"This ...... There's actually a room here!" Zeng Zhixiong shouted in disbelief, and then prepared to walk inside.

But Zhang Yang, who was standing beside him, stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Uncle Zeng, wait a minute, let me go ahead!" his eyes adjusted to the light in front of him. Zhang Yang's eyes stared intently at the secret room, and when the words fell, he walked inside cautiously step by step.

When he stepped into the secret room, he saw the moonstone on the wall. couldn't help frowning, in his impression, only the ghost group would use moonlight stones for lighting, Lee Hsien Loong actually used this in the secret room, could he really have something to do with the ghost group?

After thinking about it. Zhang Yang was extremely vigilant, every step was so careful, this secret room was not big, all piled up with gold and jewelry, as well as a large amount of cash.

Zhang Yang who went around several times. After making sure that there was no one, I was relieved.

"I really didn't expect this old thief to hide so much gold, silver and jewelry. At this time, Zeng Zhixiong was staring directly at a painting on the wall, with cherry blossoms and various arrows, which looked particularly complicated and difficult to understand.

Zeng Zhixiong, who glanced at him casually, looked away and pouted disdainfully, "The world of rich people really can't understand, what's the point of collecting this kind of painting?

Hearing this, Zhang Yang, who was still looking at other places, couldn't help but raise his head and look at the so-called artwork on the wall with interest.

When he looked at it a few times, he couldn't help frowning, for some reason, he always felt that this was not a simple painting, but some secret hidden in it!

"Uncle Zeng, don't you think this painting is very strange?" Zhang Yang squinted and asked seriously.

"I don't think so! I just don't understand it. In my opinion, this is a work of art! It's clearly a map! No, it's not right, it's too face-saving to say that the map, it's far less beautiful than the map!"

Zeng Zhixiong didn't care, and said casually.

"Map?" the speaker has no intention of listening. Hearing these two words, Zhang Yang's pupils contracted suddenly, and he stared intently at the picture in front of him.

He looked at it for several minutes, but still didn't come to any conclusion, although he didn't know the purpose of the picture. But he carefully copied the content of this picture to his heart.

In his opinion, if you can't figure it out now, it doesn't mean that you won't be able to figure it out later, remember it first, anyway, there is no harm.

The two walked around the secret room a few more times, but they still didn't find anything, so they walked out of the secret room, turned the vase in the opposite direction, and closed the door of the secret room. He left the villa.

On the way back, Zeng Zhixiong didn't say a word, a touch of disappointment flashed on his face, in his opinion, it was a pity that he didn't find any evidence.

"Uncle Zeng, don't be disappointed, in fact, this time, we didn't find nothing, at least we found the secret room. I believe that as long as we persevere, we will definitely be able to let Lee Hsien Loong, an old thief, show his feet!" Zhang Yang comforted calmly.

The two chatted as they walked.

When I got home, it was late at night, I took a shower, and Zhang Yang, who was lying on the bed, did not fall asleep immediately, but recalled the strange painting, racked my brains and pondered, and before I knew it, I fell asleep.

Although it was Saturday the next day, Zhang Yang still got up early, because he promised Zhao Yudie to accompany her to relax.

After washing up, as soon as I changed my clothes, Zhang Yang's mobile phone rang, and I looked at the call reminder that it was Zhao Yudie calling.

Zhang Yang answered the phone with a happy smile on his face, "Yudie, are you ready?"

"Yes, you're ready!"

"Where do we meet?"

"At the school gate!"

"Okay, see you or leave!"

Hang up the phone, and feel good. Humming a little song, I couldn't wait to go out and went straight to the school gate.

didn't wait for a few minutes, and saw a taxi stop in front of him, and Zhao Yudie dragged a pink suitcase. A sweet smile appeared in front of his eyes.

Seeing the suitcase in Zhao Yudie's hand, Zhang Yang felt a little confused, didn't he say to be distracted? Why do you still have to bring a suitcase? Do you want to go to a far place?

"Why? I haven't seen each other for a few days, so I don't know me?" Zhao Yudie pouted, pretending to be angry.

"I didn't ...... I'm just a little curious. Why do you want to bring a suitcase?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

"Of course, I'm going to relax! I signed up for a tour group with us, which is to go to a farmhouse outside Yangcheng, go today, and come back tomorrow afternoon!" Zhao Yudie patiently explained.

After listening to Zhao Yudie's words, Zhang Yang's first reaction was, how do you sleep at night? Could it be that she is in the same room with her, if so, wouldn't she let her take advantage of herself?

Just as Zhang Yang pondered, before he could ask, a tourist bus stopped steadily in front of them.

Zhao Yudie took Zhang Yang's hand and got into the car directly.

There were already many people sitting in the car, Zhang Yang and Zhao Yudie found a back seat and sat down.

Before he could start speaking, Zhang Yang couldn't help frowning and subconsciously raised his head. He could feel that the man in front of him in the cap had been staring at him from the time he got into the car until now.

When Zhang Yang raised his head, the eyes of the two collided together, looked at each other for a moment, and immediately after, the man turned his head and withdrew his gaze, and deliberately pressed the brim of the cap down.

After being aware of this. Zhang Yang felt a little strange, he could feel that there was not the slightest hostility in this person's gaze, and there was even a sense of familiarity with this kind of gaze.

However, Zhang Yang didn't think much about it, retracted his gaze, and chatted with Zhao Yudie without a word.

The station wagon drove for more than two hours before finally entering a large farmhouse.

This mountain resort is surrounded by green mountains and green waters. All kinds of facilities are available, all the way to the people, are a little tired, under the guidance of the tour guide, everyone received the key to their respective rooms, let everyone go back to the room to put down the luggage, and then go to the restaurant to eat.

After Zhang Yang helped Zhao Yudie move the luggage to the room, without any stop, the two held hands, like a couple in love. Talking and laughing came to the restaurant.

When they walked into the restaurant, there were not many people, and the two of them deliberately found a place near the corner to sit down, they didn't want to be disturbed by others, and they wanted to have more opportunities to be alone.

The two had just sat down. The man wearing a peaked cap in the car also came to the restaurant, and although there were still many vacant seats here, he didn't think much about it and sat directly on the seat next to Zhang Yang.

After seeing this man again, Zhang Yang frowned slightly, but he didn't say much, treating him as air, and still talking and laughing with Zhao Yudie.

After waiting for about twenty minutes, the tour group was all there, and the waiter at the restaurant began to serve the food.

The dishes are still quite sumptuous, looking at a large table of dishes, Zhang Yang couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and prepare to pick up the dishes.

But what made him feel very depressed was that no matter what dish he served, the guy next to him would also clip the same dish, and what surprised him even more was that when the two of them sandwiched the same dish, there was no one who came first and the other second, almost at the same time.

That feeling of being in the heart is like facing your own shadow.

Aware of this publicity, he felt a little speechless, in his impression, the only people who have this tacit understanding with him are his brothers, but he really doesn't know the person in front of him......... Friends who read books, you can search for "", you can find this site as soon as possible. Cat flutter Chinese