Chapter 200

Yi Xuan had no choice but to give up, tidied up her clothes and walked downstairs, met a woman at the staircase, without waiting for the other party to speak, Yi Xuan met her suspicious gaze and asked, "Hasn't Mr. Luo arrived yet?" She told me yesterday that she would come over early today and let me come to this office to find her." ”

The man was immediately relieved, "I don't know, Mr. Luo didn't tell us." ”

"If she is delayed on Port Street, then I will go to the office over there to find her. Yixuan pretended to talk to herself.

The man nodded, "Well, she usually comes here later." ”

"Excuse me. Yixuan went downstairs as she spoke, swaggered out of the door, got into the car, and immediately threw her hat aside in annoyance, staring fiercely at the office door on the second floor of the door.

Suddenly I doubted my so-called plan, is this really a plan that I can implement alone?

Sitting in the car, imagining that he could be like the thieves he saw in the movie, a thin wire could open various locks, and only then did he realize that those skills that he was usually ashamed of can sometimes be used to save lives.

After a long time, I was unwilling to start the car and leave.

How can you not be annoyed that you missed a great opportunity like this?

When she returned to the city, she saw that Ling Hui had not returned to her home for a long time, and with the mood of giving it a try, she drove to the shop that sold door locks and asked, "Is there a so-called master key?" ”

Yi Xuan herself didn't know where she heard this term, she didn't know if there really was such a key.

Everyone who heard her question looked at her with a scrutinizing eye, and she didn't care, but turned and walked to the next one, and one of the clerks looked at her for a long time, probably thinking that she really didn't look like a thief, and told her, "Go to the stalls with keys and unlocks." ”

Yixuan realized this: There is a specialization in the art industry, and those who sell locks may not necessarily open the locks.

found a lock-picking stall, there are not as many rules as those in the lock shop, and the vendor didn't ask Yixuan what it was for, but just opened a high price, collected money and handed over things, and instructed her before she took the things and left: "This can only open mechanical locks, and now the high-tech password and fingerprint lock can't do it." ”

Yixuan nodded: I still know this bit of common sense.

Returning to Ling Hui's house, carefully hiding the tools in her hand to unlock the lock, she was no longer excited, she had realized from the action on the first day of today, she didn't know how many unexpected difficulties she would face in the future, and now she could only see the moves.

While cooking, he was worried about the unknown of the future, and when he made a meal, he called Ling Hui to find out that he had sent her a text message to inform her that he would not be home tonight.

I ate the meal by myself, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, took a shower, and looked at Yuxuan's Weibo, as always, there was a blank, no disappointment, this blank was what she expected.

She and Yu Xuan don't like to play Weibo, Yu Xuan's Weibo was opened when he was with Zhu Lin, at that time, I overheard him open Weibo, and she also opened an account, but it was just for the convenience of reading his Weibo, at that time, Yu Xuan's Weibo was updated every day, and he was basking in his happiness with Zhu Lin at that time.

For more than a year, she learned about him through Weibo and saw him, and then she left and settled down, and then went to his Weibo and found that there was no update, and the Weibo that had not been updated for a long time revealed a bleak barrenness, like an abandoned garden.

It is more difficult to get news about him now than it was then, but now she needs the slightest news from him to motivate and comfort herself.

Thinking of this, she immediately jumped up, stepped to the side of the bed in three or two steps, hugged the Yu Xuan clothes that she stole that night, and buried her head in the clothes to smell the residual smell of him on them, only in this way can she soothe her panicked and lonely heart, and only in this way can she survive another dark night to meet the arrival of tomorrow.

The next day, she still arrived at Zeyu Logistics Warehouse during her lunch break, this time she didn't waste time, she walked to Luo Feiyan's office and quickly opened the office door with the tools she bought yesterday.

After entering, I immediately closed the door gently, turned around and looked at the room, the furnishings were very simple, a table and a chair, a Xiaoice box and a sofa, and nothing else, not even a filing cabinet.

Yi Xuan searched the entire room clearly in less than ten minutes, and her disappointment was self-evident.

She fell into a state of despair and couldn't extricate herself, what about the evidence of the murder, and she went to the trouble of walking into this office and getting nothing, which was very different from what she had imagined.

She sat on the sofa with her hands on her knees and covered her face, forgetting that she was in danger in a daze, until a voice came from the corridor: "Mr. Luo, Mr. Sun, come so early today?"

She woke up like a dream before she realized that Luo Feiyan had arrived.

She glanced at the empty room and began to panic, and there was nowhere to hide.

She had already heard the sound of the door opening, and in a hurry, she flashed into the bathroom, and glanced at the small bathroom, which was also a simple furnishing, and a shower curtain in the middle separated the dry and wet areas.

The door opened, and two footsteps were heard walking in.

Yixuan held her breath in the bathroom, nervous that her heartbeat would be heard by the two outside.

I heard the sound of dragging a chair outside, "Will it be shipped in a week?" was Luo Feiyan's voice.

The voice was soft with a hint of hoarseness, giving people the feeling of a scar on a beautiful woman's face, which sounded strange and uncomfortable.

"Yes, it's tentatively scheduled for next weekend, when they will clean out warehouse No. 1 in advance. This was the man's voice, stiff and cold, which made Yi Xuan, who was hiding in the bathroom, shiver involuntarily.

"Did you find out the information about the person who escaped from the carriage that day?" Luo Feiyan asked.

"No, the man was locked in the freight car for three days and two nights and still escaped with agility and success, not like an ordinary person, and the identity information could not be verified at all, which was strange. The man replied.

Yixuan, who was hiding in the bathroom, knew that they were discussing Ling Hui as soon as she heard it, it seemed that she guessed that Ling Hui was investigating Zeyu Logistics, no wonder Ling Hui was in a coma that day, chanting the name of Zeyu Logistics Company.

When he pricked up his ears and eavesdropped again, there was silence outside, perhaps the two people outside were also disturbed by Ling Hui's identity that could not be verified.

Yixuan snickered secretly, and thought a little proudly: Ling Hui's identity was also found by you people?

"The man was a little interesting, and found him and brought him to me. Luo Feiyan's voice suddenly broke the silence and said with a flirtatious smile.

Before Yixuan could show the disgust and contempt on her face, she heard the woman who was still playing Ling Hui's idea just now ask, "What's wrong with you?"

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