Chapter Twenty-Three: The Secret in the Safe
I found that the middle-aged woman was a very troubled person, and she expressed her opinion on the maintenance matter. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
After a full minute, I saw that she was still not about to stop. I'm getting impatient at first, and we're not really maintenance workers, so how can we have time to listen to her tirade?
I didn't bother to answer the call and took the lead directly into the power distribution room. Bald was impatient, and then he followed me.
The middle-aged woman still had the intention of following up, and continued to mumble in her mouth. The beard stiffened his face and stopped her.
Hu Zi said, "Eldest sister, I see that you are usually very busy with work, but here is handed over to us, you can relax, okay, don't delay you, we will call you when it is repaired." ”
Of course, the middle-aged woman heard the implication of this, and it was obvious that the beard wanted to blast her away. Her face turned very ugly and she glared at us a few times.
We ignored her. In the end, she stomped her foot angrily and left first.
I looked at the entire distribution room, and to be honest, I was completely blind to the circuit. I looked at the battery pack and all kinds of wires and latches, and my head was big for a while.
Bald looked very professional, focusing on a few places, and finally he roasted a set of small electric switches with a lighter.
I didn't understand what it was saying, but all of a sudden, a switch slammed and jumped.
I looked at the bald head in confusion and asked, "Aren't we here for repair?" Why did you sabotage it again? ”
Bald shrugged his shoulders seriously and said, "Originally, there was no big problem with this power distribution room, and it didn't take much time to repair it, but now it's different, and it will take at least half an hour to repair it if I get it like this." ”
Then he asked me and Beard, "Is this half an hour enough for you?" ”
The beard nodded first. He also turned around and walked around the door of the general manager's office. And when I looked at this baldness, I felt helpless for a while.
I say in my heart that smart heads don't grow hair, but why is this guy so real, even if there is no big problem in the power distribution room, he can pretend to fix it, why bother to make a problem?
I couldn't tell him anything, and he just took a stance and ignored me and his beard.
When the beard returned, I also looked at the door of the general manager's office from a distance. That door looks like it's by no means an ordinary product, and it is estimated that the anti-theft performance is very good.
Beard was crouching in front of the maintenance box, opening the second layer of hidden compartments.
I leaned over to the beard and asked in a low voice, "This door is not neat, do you have to buckle the cat's eye, and then slip the tool in and unlock it from the inside?" ”
I say this because Beard has told me about lockpicking skills before. So I don't think there's anything wrong with what I said.
Hu Zi nodded approvingly when he heard this, but soon he sneered again and replied, "Ordinary hair thieves, maybe they have to do this, but Lao Tzu is an old man, and there are some cheats for some special types of doors." Stuffy, look at it. ”
Without waiting for me to ask anything more, he picked out a few tools, including universal - keys, small hooks, pins, cards, etc.
I didn't doubt Beard's means, but stared at the hallway and asked worriedly, "It's not dark now, so there's not much time for us to pry the door, otherwise someone will see us if someone comes in and out of a nearby office." ”
The beard stretched out his hand and gestured, and said ten seconds, just give him ten seconds, if he can't open the lock beyond this time, then I am his nephew.
I didn't think it was awkward to hear it, and I answered, "You better do it in ten seconds, or I don't want to call you uncle." ”
Beard told me to keep a sentry, and he took his tools and leaned over to the locked door of the general manager's office. I watched him fiddle with it and counted it silently.
Not to mention, after counting eight, the beard gently pushed, and the door actually opened.
The beard turned his head to look at me and motioned for me to come. I gave him a thumbs up and an explanation for the baldness, and asked him to wait for us.
When I came to the general manager's office and took a preliminary look, I found that Lin Weifeng was still a very particular person.
There is a lucky tree at the door of the general manager's office, and a large fish tank with seven golden dragons in it is placed next to the window. In addition, there are leather sofas, mahogany bookcases and a very stylish boss desk.
I closed the door lightly and stood side by side with my beard. Hu Zi snorted a few times and asked rhetorically, "Do you think this surnamed Lin will bring Xiaomei here to do that?" ”
I can't answer, but I guess there is. Hu Zi pointed to the boss's desk again and said to me, "Let's bet 500 yuan, have they done anything on this?" ”
I was too lazy to continue discussing this topic with him, not only did I not gamble, but I also waved my hand. I mean, we'll split up our search to see if we can find any useful clues.
The beard answered. I carried two sets of rubber gloves in my pocket, and I was given one set of beards. Also, I saw that there was a laptop on the boss's desk. I focused on that first, and I leaned over first.
The laptop is still open, and there is no password. I simply clicked on each folder with my mouse.
Instead, the beard walked towards the fish tank, and squatted in front of the fish tank, quietly looking at the seven golden dragons inside.
His action lasted for half a minute. I didn't want to care about him, but in the end I couldn't help it and asked him, "Hungry?" You want to take this fish away? And then stewed and eaten tonight? ”
The beard waved his hand and made a boo gesture.
I don't understand why he's talking so much. I waited patiently for a few seconds. Beard spoke to me again, "You know what? There are two kinds of people in this world who believe in gods and ghosts, one is the poor, why they believe it, I won't say more, and the other is the rich people, they believe in gods and ghosts, hoping to keep their fortune prosperous. ”
Hu Zi pointed to the whole house again, "This surnamed Lin obviously cares about the gods and ghosts and feng shui, there is a fortune tree at the door, to put it bluntly, this is called using a tree to attract the wind, and the seven golden dragons raised in the fish tank are also particular, the golden dragon is wealth, this is the wind and water and there are fish and wealth, it can be seen how much magic he cast." ”
I was surprised when I heard it, and I said when did Brother Beard understand this? Especially when it comes to the bridgehead stick, there is a fight.
I asked more. The beard complained, saying that being a thief must also be educated, and he must not steal indiscriminately when he enters the house, which is time-consuming and laborious, and is not flattering.
He pointed to the fish tank again, and said that according to his observation, there was a treasure in the whole house near the fish tank, and if we wanted to find any fierce material, we had to start here.
I figured it out, he said one hundred and sixty or eight, and he still wanted to find a reason for his behavior of staring at the fish tank just now.
I'm not so rigid, I also looked at the time, and said to him, "Let's cross the sea with eight immortals, each showing its own magical powers, of course it's no problem for you to use your ideas to find clues, but give you five minutes, if the time is up, you haven't found any doorway from the fish tank, so hurry up and change the place for Lao Tzu." ”
The beard answered. I went back to looking at my notebook.
The most in this notebook are all kinds of contract documents, and I have a big head. And when the five minutes were almost up, Beard focused on the wall that was clinging to the fish tank.
He clenched his fists and banged against the wall.
I have to say that the beard is really talented in stealing. Suddenly, there was a sound of a tiled wall being empty.
As soon as I heard this, I knew there was something to be done. I didn't say anything more to the beard, and hurried over.
The beard studied the tiles again, and finally used small tweezers and needle-nosed pliers to pry the tiles open.
There's a secret compartment in it, and there's a tiny safe.
I looked at Beard and I. I was happy at first, but then I got a headache.
I tried to move the safe, but it didn't move, it seemed to be deliberately fixed to the wall. And we didn't know the password to open the safe.
I used to open a safe with Beard, and I still pretended to rob the cash truck, and even turned on the welding and cutting machine.
This time we didn't have such a professional business, and I was helpless for a while.
Beard has an idea again. He told me to pull back. He pouted and put his ear to the top of the safe.
He fiddled with the mechanical combination lock on it as he listened intently, muttering straight to his mouth.
I waited for him to speak for three or five minutes, and his beard was already sweaty, but he hadn't given up yet.
I stared at his knees on the ground, and thought to myself, didn't he feel numb in his legs? After a while, the beard shouted. Enter a few passwords, and with a bang, the safe is opened.
The beard asked me, "How long did Lao Tzu take?" ”
I said to myself, he didn't let me time it either? But I made up a random number and said six minutes and thirty seconds.
Beard sighed and said that his best record would be less than five minutes, and now the technology is rusty.
I didn't give him a chance to keep bragging. I pushed him aside and told him to take a break. When I looked inside the safe, I saw contracts stacked neatly.
I hate this kind of thing the most, but I have to bite the bullet and take out a random pile and look at it.
These contracts are all stamped with official seals, and I found that the content of each contract is different, but there is one thing in common.
The same sentence is handwritten on each contract, and the content of this contract shall prevail, and the content of the original contract shall be automatically invalid after the signing of this contract.
Underneath this handwritten word, there is also an official seal and signature attached.
I didn't know what that meant. But after a little thought, I understood. This surnamed Lin made false accounts, especially since he must have signed one set of contracts openly, and signed another set of contracts behind his back.
I don't know if this is evidence or not, after all, this has nothing to do with the case of Feng Doudou and Xiaomei, but if the iron donkey makes a fuss and tears up on this matter, it will definitely let Lin Weifeng go to the bureau for a few days.
I said in my heart that no matter what type of fierce material it is, something is better than nothing. I asked the beard to help me get out all the contracts, and I wanted to see how many copies there were, and I would count them first.
The beard was very cooperative, and when the two of us took out the contracts, at least half a foot high, the safe was also cleared and almost empty.
We stared at a corner of the room, and for a moment we didn't pay attention to the contract.
I have a gut feeling that we might have found real evidence and evidence. (To be continued.) )