It is now 11:33 p.m. on the night of August 10, and there are still four days left before the "8142323."

Sun Suhe was lying on the hospital bed, he touched the back of his neck, it was empty, the slimy strange plant that was lying there had disappeared at some point, and he didn't know if it was damaged in the previous battle or taken away by the doctor. The Nian Cao Seed in the palm of his hand is good, and everything in his body has been replaced with a new one, and this old partner is left.

I really don't know whether to say it's good or bad in the current situation, Sun Suhe opened the memo on his mobile phone, and carefully selected a few keywords that only he could understand and record the information and inferences he knew, so as to facilitate his own thoughts.

It's a pity that Alice is not here, otherwise with the tacit understanding between the two of us, the discussion will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. But how to contact Alice, how to send a message in code? Sun Suyi didn't have a clue at all. The only favorable condition is that it is not difficult for her to guess my thoughts, and there will be no dilemma of talking with ducks. But how do you do that?

Since there was no hope of a breakthrough for a while, Sun Suhe simply put this matter aside, thinking too much was useless, and not adding to his troubles. He tapped the keyboard and typed the word "time" on the memo. This was a very crucial question for him, how did Zhang Zhan know about such an important time for the murder? Sun Suhe had felt a little strange before, but now, as he deepened his understanding of the gang that was plotting everything behind it, he felt more and more that there was something strange about it.

That gang can drive a master like Mr. Hua to do things for them, and there are undercover ghosts in the 22nd Bureau, and their style of action has always been exhaustive, how could such a gang easily leak such important information. Even if Zhang Zhan is capable, judging from the results, he is just a victim at the mercy of others, and even his death is disguised as suicide, and it is hard to imagine that he can get information from the murderer.

If you think about it this way, there are only two possible explanations for all this. The first possibility is that the gang is not monolithic, but there is some degree of internal strife, so someone deliberately leaked information in such a secret way in order to sabotage the gang's plans.

The second possibility is that the gang is not infighting, but deliberately leaking information in order to use it as bait, or to provoke or mislead at the last time, in order to plot against their opponents. In other words, there is an unknown force in the city that is hostile to this gang.

And this force is not yet the twenty-second inning, because if it is against the twenty-second inning, where is there such a need to beat around the bush. Of course, in this case, there is doubt at 23:23 on August 14, and we can't trust this time too much, and we must consider the possibility of them being advanced or postponed.

Sun Suhe couldn't help but smile a little on his face, no matter what, it's finally good news, no matter what the possibility, I am not alone.

He rubbed his fingers over the words "Mr. Drawing" on the screen of his phone, which was another crucial question for him, why did this Mr. Painter come from?

Judging from his crazy words, although he did not say it explicitly, his purpose was very clear, he wanted to exchange my life for one or several famous paintings from the people behind the scenes. Could that be a painting called "Rim River"? It's quite likely. Because if it is an ordinary famous painting, no matter who your collector is, with the means of Mr. Painting, you can directly grab it. Only this "Rim River Picture", because it is the color head of the deer game, is under the noses of the 22nd Bureau and many outside forces who are concerned about this matter, no matter how powerful Mr. Painting is, he does not dare to directly touch this tiger beard, so he has to be driven by people in exchange for this painting.

In this way, the real leader of this gang, that is, the damn mastermind behind it, is likely to be the ghost in the twenty-second game.

Sun Suhe couldn't help but laugh and scold in a low voice: "His grandmother's, Lao Tzu has delivered the goods to his home for a long time." ”

"As for the purpose of this mastermind, tsk, I still know too little information, and it's useless to think about it like this. His grandmother, this bastard bastard can't be in love with grandpa and me, right, so that Mr. Painting has to fight to hurt himself and not hurt me?" Sun Suhe touched his face and laughed thoughtfully, he knew that the purpose of the mastermind behind the scenes should still be on that strange and terrifying grievance, but let's tell some jokes to relieve my troubles.

Although the situation is dire, there is still a few good news that break through the dark sky like stars in the sky, bringing some hope. Sun Suhe pulled up and down a large memo he had written, and then deleted it word by word.

Next, the most important thing is how to get in touch with Alice in code.

What should I do? Immediately search for password code courses on the Internet, and sell them now? But let's not say that my every move is under the nose of the inner ghost, even if the inner ghost doesn't pay attention to my password code, it is also what I am learning, and Alice doesn't know, and what she says if she doesn't understand it is in vain.

We must use the password that we can all know, and we must think of a way from the memory of Sun Suhe, whom we all have in the past 20 years. However, it is easy to say and the idea is correct, but the specific operation is even more difficult. I don't know anything about it. Hey, if I knew that I would read more detective novels, or watch a few more episodes of "Detective Conan", maybe there would be some way.

Sun Suhe scratched his head, there is no way, at this time he can only use that trick, when he is upset, only Weibo Cloud has a cat that can be comforted, and he will try everything.

He laughed and clicked on the list of pet bloggers, and floated in the sea of cat movies. After liking the short video of feeding a little milk cat, Sun Suhe casually clicked on a dynamic picture: a car parked on the side of the road, two cats, one black and one white, hugged each other and frolicked on the hood, and an orange fat cat lay under the car with a stinky face. The picture is accompanied by a lyric "I should be under the car, not in the car." ”

Sun Suhe couldn't help laughing, the picture was already interesting, and this lyric was a perfect match. Remember this is the lyrics from Adu's "He Must Love You Very Much". Haha, it seems that this sentence is often included in the "Inexplicable Lyrics List" and "Unknown Meaning Lyrics Collection" and other lists.

Adu, Adu, this singer was also a smash hit, but like fireworks, it disappeared soon after the splendor.

Sun Suhe became nostalgic, opened the music software, searched for the song "He Must Love You Very Much", clicked on it and listened, Adu's signature hoarse voice echoed in his ears. Adu, Adu, and Sun Suhe suddenly had a flash of inspiration in their minds as they read the name. He seemed to have grasped a crucial inspiration, but it was difficult to discern for a while. He then followed this feeling, and his mind kept jumping, "Du", "Du", "Du", ...... That's right, what a "Du", Sun Suhe couldn't help but clench his fist and tap his thigh, he thought of an extremely interesting way to transmit information.

Sun Suhe suppressed the excitement in his heart, and after carefully considering the words, he posted a Weibo that looked ordinary:

"It's autumn again, lying down and listening to Adu, I can't help but think of the time when I went to Chungling with Lao Yuan and them to play, at that time, I followed Lao Jia, ate and played, and I didn't feel tired when my feet were blistered. ”

Even if someone was watching me, they wouldn't see anything wrong, and my actions were absolutely reasonable and not the slightest bit strange.

Sun Suhe looked at the code that was not a code and smiled slightly. The magic of this method is that it is above board, and anyone can see it, but only Alice can understand it. Although there was no communication or agreement in advance, he was sure that as long as Alice saw it, he would definitely understand the meaning he was hiding in it, because the key to solving the mystery was Sun Suhe's life experience that only Alice and I knew clearly.