When Beard came to the safe, he half-crouched and took out a posture of studying well????? One? Reading

I'm not as professional as him, and I don't know much about safes, so I'm not trying to make trouble.

I took advantage of the time to wander around the second floor of this villa. I wonder if there are any other noteworthy things other than this important safe.

I went to the two side rooms, which were either piled with tattered furniture or miscellaneous tools that were not used. I also found a used sleeve from a lame chair.

I always thought that this villa was where Song Hao worked, and this set told me that Song Hao's boy was not shallow, at least he had something to do with his sister on the second floor.

Of course I had no interest in this discard, and after some searching, I gave up on the two side chambers.

As I walked back to the hall, Beard had his ears on the safe, and he had a serious look on his face, while he was turning the lock with one hand on the combination lock.

I gave him time and walked me to the window of the hall again.

Through this window, I looked down and saw a man sitting by the wall below the window.

He should be another guard, and at this moment, he is also holding a mobile phone to study.

I can't see it clearly from a distance, I only know that there is a picture of a table on the phone screen, and there are cards on the table.

I don't think this guy is playing a stand-alone fight against the landlord, but I think he is using his mobile phone to participate in underground gambling.

I don't know if this gentleman is married, whether he has a daughter-in-law, but if he does, his daughter-in-law will definitely blow up the temple with him after knowing about it, after all, people who are addicted to gambling are easy to be in debt, and even bankrupt.

On the other hand, I admired his spirit of gambling, and I also understood why he wasn't interested when he just saw the scene of breaking his throat and doing that, because all he was thinking about must be this "underground gambling".

I hope he can do that until I and Beard leave.

About a cigarette had passed, and there was no movement on the side of the beard, and I was tired from wandering, so I simply moved a chair and sat next to the beard.

I noticed that my beard was covered in sweat on my head. I'm worried that he's a thief this time.

I want to say something to Beard. And I kept looking at him, and when the beard noticed it, he waved at me and motioned for me not to talk to him.

He then asked me distractedly, "What's going on with the monitor?" ”

I took out my phone, deliberately turned on the speakerphone, and made a call to the monitor.

After connecting, there was still the sound of three or five cakes playing mahjong, and the most familiar to me was Song Hao's voice. A look at the book?? ·

I was worried that this would affect the beard, but I didn't expect the beard to close his eyes in satisfaction as he listened.

He nodded slowly, rhythmically.

I didn't really understand him, but it was clear that he was stimulated to feel it. Suddenly, Beard opened his eyes and smiled.

His ears are no longer in the safe. He stared at the combination lock, fiddling with it quickly, and then he shouted open, and the safe clicked, and a crack opened in the door.

The beard boasted a few words, which means that in this world, there is no safe that he can't understand.

And I can't say why, there is a feeling that something is wrong at this moment. I also looked around.

I want to find out what's wrong, the problem is, I can't get anything.

During this time, the beard also opened the door of the safe wide. I looked at it from a distance and found that the safe was divided into two levels, with a stack of materials and a small wooden box on the upper floor. The box is round, the size of a small bowl.

Beard was not interested in materials or wooden boxes, and he put all his energy into the lower floor, because the lower floor was stuffed with money, all new tickets, and a pile of sealed ones.

The beard whistled softly, and he held out his fingers and clipped them to the pile of money.

His two fingers are like tweezers. I guess he's got another occupational disease. And I was different from him, but I leaned over and took out all the things in the upper floor.

All of these documents are photocopies, and they are all forms printed on A4 paper.

This form is like a delivery obviously, such as a certain day of the month, how many catties of eggs, where they were sent, and for example, at a certain moment, how many peaches were sent, and where they were sent.

At first glance, there was nothing wrong with the form, but I wondered why it was locked in a safe if it was really fine.

I suspect that eggs and peaches are all code words.

I didn't have their "password dictionary" for a while, and of course I couldn't understand it.

I simply put the documents aside, held the wooden box again, and opened it.

Inside this wooden box is a red USB stick. I felt a little strange, and after I picked up the USB flash drive, I said to the beard, "It's a pity, I don't have a laptop now, otherwise I would have plugged in the USB flash drive and looked at it." ”

The beard is casual to me. He also took off his shirt, put a bag, and stuffed the money into it.

I told him not to just do that. The beard didn't listen at all, and reminded me, "When did we two become informants, when did we see so much money?" And these are all ill-gotten gains, let's take it and take it, there's nothing strange to say. ”

I agree with the second half of his sentence. The beard is really fast enough, and before I can say more, he has already finished tossing.

He put a bag of money on his shoulder, and reminded me, "It's not early, hurry up, and Xiaomei has been there for so long, it's time to finish." ”

Hu Zishun must have thought of breaking his throat again, and he cursed a few words.

I put all the information and USB flash drive in my pocket. Originally, my phone was left unhung and placed on the chair. I'm about to pick up my phone right now and hang it up.

But as soon as I touched my phone, the sound of playing mahjong came from the microphone again.

I reacted immediately, and even felt like I was electrocuted. I thought to myself that the reason why I felt weird just now was because it had been quiet on the side of the monitor for a long time.

What does this mean? According to the not optimistic estimates, it is likely that something has gone wrong.

I told Beard about it. Beard retorted to me, that means you're too sensitive. Hu Zi also wanted to find a reason to explain this "quiet", but after thinking about it, he was out of words.

I contacted the front and back, and asked Hu Zi again, "Could it be that this safe also has something to say, and the moment it was opened, Song Hao and they noticed it?" ”

Beard scolded the and said that it was not impossible.

He checked the safe, and I hurried to the window in the hall.

I looked down, and the guard didn't gamble anymore, but instead answered the phone.

I don't know who called him, and after a few more seconds, the guard looked up slightly, trying to look upstairs.

I hurriedly dodged and hid by the window frame, which was no longer so obvious.

The guard quickly lowered his head again. Don't look at him continuing to sit and talk on the phone, but there is a small movement while he is free.

He touched his waist, presumably looking for a weapon.

My head suddenly warmed up. I turned my head and whispered to my beard, "We've been discovered." ”

The beard was stunned for a moment, and then he also came over. After seeing the downstairs through the window, he cursed a few more words.

I guessed with him that Song Hao was very smart, and at this moment everything in the village remained as it was, but he must have secretly sent a wave of people to rush to the villa.

The beard's face sank, and he said that this matter should not be left for a long time.

He rushed back to the staircase. I stopped him.

Beard looked at me puzzled. I pointed to the window and said that we could kill two birds with one stone from here, just in time to get rid of the guard.

What are you kidding with the beard? Jump?

I said in my heart that this is another 20-story height, just a second floor.

I also gestured, which meant that it would be best to fall on this guard quietly for a while, first, to let him cushion our backs and cushion the momentum of our fall, and second, to get the guards done without much effort.

Beard listened and leaned against the window to study.

After he analyzed it, he thought that my plan was feasible.

He told me to dodge and let him come.

He also kept an eye out for movement downstairs and secretly opened the window.

I wasn't idle, because I knew in my heart, like Spiegel, that we might be fighting for our lives again.

I'm not in a good state right now, and the chip in my brain hasn't been stimulated yet.

I didn't care about the elegance or indecency, and I knocked my head against the wall one by one.

Beard didn't have time to take care of me, and when the window opened to a certain extent, Beard took a deep breath, scurried up, and jumped out in a flash.

The guards downstairs have been pretending, probably not wanting to make the thieves in the building suspicious.

He was waiting for reinforcements from his accomplices, but he didn't expect that what he was waiting for in the end was a big sit of the beard.

After the beard rode on his shoulder, he was carried by the momentum of the fall, and he was defenseless, and the guard directly faced forward, and came to a dog's.

His beard was cushioned a lot, and he easily stood up from the guard.

He was still waving at me on the second floor.

And I was distressed because the little man in my brain never appeared.

I thought about whether I should ignore the villain and jump down by myself.

Who knew that suddenly, a dark shadow flashed and appeared from a corner on the side of the villa.

He is a broken gong. He must have received some order, and now he won't do that with Xiaomei.

He kept sneering at his beard and shouted, "You thief, it's okay." ”

He rushed at the beard.

The beard was already clenching his fists and grinning. I guess I want to use this good tooth to pass the broken gong throat.

Who knew that all of a sudden, he was like remembering something.

Beard smiled and took a few steps back.

In this way, the broken gong voice followed him forward and backward. When the broken gong came directly under the window, the beard shouted a stop.

It's really easy to be fooled by breaking the gong's voice, he stood still, and asked Beard, what the hell are you going to do?

The beard whistled, and in front of the broken gong, he squatted on the horse, raised his arms flat, and fanned them one by one.

He told Po Gong that he knew martial arts, and he was going to do it.

But if you want me to say, his action is also called martial arts, and it is clearly a hen laying eggs.

The broken gong voice is also very puzzled, saying that you are stupid?

Coincidentally, at the moment when the gong was finished, the little man in my head swished out.

I looked at the broken gong under the window, and thought to myself, who is the fool? (To be continued.) )