Chapter 819: Weak Legs

The more Fauber listened, the more he was moved, and the more impatient he became, and after the policeman had sent him into a tidy-up cell, he secretly remembered the location of the archives. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"You're going to sleep here from now on. It was originally a cell for felons, and there was no one else in the room. However, now it just so happens that my Destiny Star is also relatively stable, and there are no prisoners, so you can live here now, uncle. Here's the key. It is best not to walk around the police station at night to avoid misunderstanding with the robot guards. The policeman said.

That Fauber pretended to be grateful and said, "Thank you." After taking the key with both hands, he nodded and thanked him.

The policeman was finally very relieved, and said secretly: "It seems that this old man is not bad, I thought that the relatives brought by the boss were not easy to settle down." It's okay now, it's nothing to do with me. He waved his right hand at the Fauc and left.

Just as he had left, the Fauber's face changed, and he smiled unabashedly, and pushed open the cell door, and with a bang, he was already outside the door of the archive room, and he was about to enter with his left hand, but at that moment, a shrill siren sounded.

"Alarm, alarm, there are intruders!"

A stream of red light fell overhead, and white searchlights struck from the ends of the road on the left and right, illuminating Fauber's entire body.

The policeman had just arrived at the gate when he heard the commotion, and he couldn't help but be startled and shouted, "What's the matter?" Without looking back, he ran into the police station building, and said angrily and depressedly: "I know." It must have been the old man who came out and touched something. Damn it. I just told him not to move, but he just didn't listen. Now it's in trouble. ”

He ran faster and farther, turning left and right three times, and in a short time he was already outside the prison door, but he saw that Fauber was lying motionless on the ground and snoring and sleeping.

He couldn't help but be stunned, and said in his heart: "What's the situation? This old man has never left the cell." What's going on with the siren? Could it be that someone has escaped from prison?"

At the thought of this, he turned pale with fright, and exclaimed, "Not good!" With a turn of his head, he hurriedly pulled out his feet and ran in the direction of the siren, running faster and faster, running farther and farther, and in the blink of an eye, he was gone.

Just after he left, the Fauber opened his left eye and said with a smile: "Young man, it's not so easy to catch me. If I can easily show you through the trick, then I am not Fauber either. The more he talked, the more proud he became, the more satisfied he became, but when he heard the non-stop siren, he couldn't help frowning and worried.

He stroked his beard with his left hand, and said depressedly: "I didn't expect that there was an alarm device set up on the gate, it seems that it will take a lot of effort to get in, I thought that the gates in this police station can be entered and exited at will." However, this is also in line with what the policeman said.

Ordinary people are not allowed to enter or leave that room. So what do you do if you want to go in? Do you use a key? yes. In this way, it seems that ordinary people can't get in, and if they want to enter, they will definitely be equipped with a key. The mechanism there should be set up like this, except for the key unlocking accident, any other way to open the door will trigger an alarm.

And there are certainly not many keys, because there are not many people coming in and out. If there are too many, then anyone can get in. However, since there are not many keys, it means that it is very likely that the keys were worn by the user. How can I get it? I don't know who owns the key. I don't know the director. ”

Speaking of this, he became more and more anxious, sighed, and continued: "No matter what, I must go in, and the speed must be fast, if it drags on for too long, if the young master does not lose his life, but is captured by Shi Hai." The longer it dragged on, the deeper the torture the young master would be.

As the chief butler of the Fang family, I can't let this kid Shi Hai mess around, not to mention that he is still my apprentice, although he is an apprentice who has been expelled from the sect. ”

As soon as he said this, his mind raced, he looked left and right, stood up, paced back and forth in the cell, walked faster and faster, faster and more urgent, and when he was desperate, his heart moved, and he smiled: "That's right." If the key is used to open the door, it doesn't matter if the key is actually taken home by the user, there must be a spare key in the police station.

Otherwise, what if those users accidentally lost all the keys? Wouldn't there be no way to get in?" But as soon as he finished speaking, he frowned, and once again showed a look of embarrassment.

He shook his head and said, "This is definitely the right idea, but the question is, where will the spare key be kept? Do you want to ask the policeman who just brought me in? Since the archive room is not accessible to any police officer, it means that only a few people know about the spare key.

Because, if anyone can know the location of the spare key, no one can guarantee that the insider will not secretly open the door to the archives to peek at some information when no one is in the police station. ”

The more he thought about it, the more worried he became, the more anxious he became, and he was thinking about it, but he was at a loss, when suddenly, a spiritual light crossed his mind like a meteor piercing the night sky.

He nodded and said thoughtfully, "yes." Why didn't I think that sooner? Since it's a spare key, it's sure that few people will know about it, but the fewer people know, the more remote it is, the easier it is to find it. For example, if only one person knows the spare key, what if that person is accidentally killed?

If he's in a car accident, no one will ever know where the spare key is. Therefore, such a method is certainly not the safest. However, let more people know that there will definitely be a situation like the one I just mentioned. Therefore, it is important to avoid the key being known to too many people, and to ensure that the spare key can be found quickly if someone in the know is accidentally killed.

There is only one way left. Record it. The more primitive the recording method, the better, if it is only recorded on the communicator, there will still be a situation that cannot be discovered, after all, the communicator also requires a password, but if it is recorded on paper or on the desk, it will be fine, and the place where the paper is stored will definitely not be locked.

In other words, the best place to do this is in the desk drawer. This kind of desk is certainly not the kind where the door locks, and I can find the spare key to the archives by rummaging through the desk drawers in all the offices where the police station can be accessed. ”

With that, he turned his head and rushed out of the cell to the nearest office.

For the next period of time, he kept shuttling in the office building of the police station, like a light, shuttling faster and faster, shuttling more and more places, and after a while, he had already searched the first floor, but saw that there was no shadow of any key, so he had to fly up to the second floor through the window.

However, there was nothing to be gained on the second floor.

He couldn't help but be depressed, so he had to speed up and rush to the third floor, rushing faster and faster, rushing higher and higher, and in a short time, he had already washed all over the floor, but there was still no shadow of any key.

The more he thought about it, the more strange and puzzled he became, and he said, "What's going on? Why can't I find it?"

As he spoke, a soft sound echoed.

"Poof!"

A red metal box fell from the drawer, and just after touching the floor, a crisp sound was heard.

"Qiang Qiang...... Qiang Qiang Qiang ......"

He was taken aback, picked it up with his left hand and opened it, a golden key was placed smoothly inside, and an explanation was posted in the middle of the position, only to see three big characters clearly appearing, it was "Archives".

He finally showed a long-lost smile, satisfied, proud and proud, and said: "I am, how can I not find the key." As long as you have a spare key, you won't leave it anywhere you can't find it. It turned out to be hidden in a small box. ”

After speaking, he turned his head and left, did not make an elevator, ran straight to the window, flew to the floor of the archive room, and did not stop, he rushed in, and when he arrived at the door, as soon as the right hand key opened the door, he rushed in, and said excitedly: "Sure enough, there is no mistake." Next, as long as you find the young master's identity card, you'll be fine. ”

Half an hour later, a soft sound echoed.

"Bang!"

Fu Bo's legs were weak, and he sat on the ground, only to see that the light on Fang Fanchen's identity card was dim, which was obviously different from the identity cards of others on the left and right, the more he looked at it, the more disappointed he became, the more desperate he became, he couldn't help but burst into tears, and said in disbelief: "The young master is dead? The young master is really dead? How is it possible? This is impossible! The young master finally came back to life, how could he die so easily?"

In the east, dozens of kilometers away, in a tavern, there is a person lying on the counter drinking desperately at the moment, glass after glass, endlessly, as if he can't drink enough, obviously he is already drunk, and he still doesn't want to leave, it is Fang Chenyi. Since he resigned from the government, he has been in a bad mood and has come here almost every day and every night to spend time.

He had drunk too much and there were people who came to help him, and after the others recognized his identity, they all turned their heads and retreated, only the shopkeeper saw that his vision was blurred and persuaded him: "Don't drink it." Drink it again, you're going to have an accident. ”

"Don't. Give me another old cup. Fang Chenyi shook his head and said.

The boss said, "Director Fang, if you drink it again, something will really happen." ”

"Less wordy. Let you pour and pour. I'm a monk. I can't drink any of these wines, am I still worthy of being called a monk?" Fang Chen Yi said.

The boss said, "Director Fang." You are a monk, but a monk is also a human being. The wine here is very strong, and besides, you have already drunk a thousand glasses. If you drink it again, even if you are a monk, you will definitely not be able to support it. Look at the way you look now, you're obviously drunk. ”

"I'm not drunk. That Fang Chenyi argued loudly.

The boss said, "No." You're drunk, Director Fang. ”

"I said if I wasn't drunk, I wasn't drunk. That Fang Chen Yi said: "Another drink." Pour me wine!"

The boss said, "No." You're already drunk, and I can't pour you wine knowing you're drunk. It's a crime. What if something happens to you? You're not an ordinary person, and if I make a claim, this little shop can compensate for it. You are a big man, you are a director, you are in an important position in the government, how can I do such a thing? I don't dare if you give me a hundred guts!"

"Pour the wine. I'm not much of a government official anymore. You can rest assured. Even if something happens, I won't rely on you. Fang Chenyi shook his head and said.

As soon as he said this, the boss was shocked and said, "What!? You said that you are not a government official? What does this mean? Could it be that you have resigned? No. That job is easy and the income is high, and the key is that the power is still great, where can I find such a comfortable job in the federation now? Why did you quit?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he woke up, shook his head, and said with a smile: "I'm really confused." What decent words can you say when you're drunk? You must be false. Director Fang, I won't believe it. You'd better go back. Can't drink anymore. ”

"You don't believe me, you don't believe me?" Fang Chenyi exclaimed in surprise.

The boss nodded without hesitation and said, "Of course." You're so drunk, can you still say decent things? You must be talking nonsense, I won't believe it. If you believe a drunk, you are a fool. ”

"Then you mean I'm a drunkard? You're not a fool, I'm a fool?" Fang Chen Yi said, only to see a fierce light appear in his eyes.

The boss was frightened, and hurriedly waved his hand to explain, "No, no, no." You're not a fool, I'm a fool, okay? Director Fang, you really can't drink anymore. Come home. ”

"No, I can't. I'm going to drink it a thousand times more. Don't get drunk tonight. Fang Chen Yi said.

The boss said depressedly: "Director Fang." I know you're feeling bad right now, but didn't you say you're a monk?

"Monks are human beings, too. Can't a monk spend money to get drunk?Just because I'm a monk, I need more wine to get drunk, can't you?Are you doubting that I can't afford to pay for wine?" Fang Chen said angrily.

The boss said, "Don't get excited. Director Fang, don't get excited. How could I doubt that you can't afford to pay for your drinks. You are the head of the Fang family, let alone my tavern. You have to buy all the taverns of Destiny Star, and it is not a problem, I have absolutely no doubt about that. I just don't think you should drink anymore. If you drink it any longer, you won't feel better. ”

That Fang Chen Yi said: "Nonsense. Haven't you heard of getting drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows?"

"Then have you ever heard of borrowing wine to kill your sorrows, and you are even more worried? Director Fang, you better go back. You have such a big family business, you shouldn't be depressed about this kind of thing. The boss said.

"I don't want to. Do you think I want to do that? But my son is dead. Did you hear that? My son is dead. That's my son who I've been cultivating for many years. My own son. I was expecting him to inherit my family business, but now who am I counting on?" Fang Chenyi said sadly. (To be continued.) )