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The reason why it is said to be weird and peaceful is mainly because the Saudi prince, Mr. Hill, and Fang Mingsheng did not speak, and the three of them secretly looked at the other two, as if they were thinking about something.

As for Wang Guan and Mr. Anderson, they are also quite self-aware, knowing that they are passing by the role of soy sauce, so they naturally will not speak indiscriminately, but concentrate on tasting coffee and black tea.

Of course, others can be silent, but Mr. Hill, as the owner of the castle, he can't let the atmosphere go cold. This is the rule of aristocratic socialization, you can speak softly, you can laugh out loud, but you must not be cold. Otherwise, if it spreads, people will think that he doesn't know how to be hospitable.

Thinking of this, Mr. Hill had to speak, but instead of talking to Prince Abdul from Saudi Arabia, he turned his head to look at Fang Mingsheng, with a smile on his face......

Seeing Mr. Hill's chatting with Fang Mingsheng, Wang Guan unconsciously felt a little dazed. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, and simply whispered, "Mr. Anderson, what are the two of them talking about?" ”

Mr. Anderson was kind-hearted and replied truthfully: "! ”

"What?" Wang Guan was stunned, wondering if he had heard something.

"I'm talking nonsense that doesn't make sense." Mr. Anderson shook his head slightly and explained softly: "They are concerned about the weather, current affairs, and the latest luxury brands. However, this should be a superficial phenomenon, and it should actually be playing some kind of trick. ”

Even knowing the word "striker", Mr. Anderson deserves to be a Chinese expert.

Wang Guan admired for a moment, and didn't bother to pay attention to what the two of them were fighting, but knocked on the side and said, "Mr. Anderson, you left in a hurry yesterday just to meet Prince Abdur?" ”

"That's right." Mr. Anderson smiled and admitted, "We agreed to meet yesterday for dinner, so we had to decline your invitation." I'm so sorry. ”

"There is always a first come, I must understand." Wang Guan smiled and asked casually: "I would like to ask, Prince Abdur and you meet in London, it shouldn't be just a reminiscence, right?" ”

This question is no longer a side knock, and it is no different from direct inquiry.

Mr. Anderson's eyes flashed, and he chuckled, "King, this matter involves Prince Abdul's privacy. I can't just reveal it. ”

"Oh, forget it." Wang Guan nodded, not too disappointed. After all, he was ready to be rejected before he inquired. It's best to be able to inquire, and it doesn't matter if you can't. After all, the matter has nothing to do with him, and asking more questions is just helping Fang Mingsheng. And whether he can help or not, Fang Mingsheng has to accept his favor.

In fact, although he was chatting with Mr. Hill, Fang Mingsheng also paid attention to the conversation between Wang Guan and Mr. Anderson. Hearing Mr. Anderson's reply, it was inevitable to be disappointed. Despite this, he nodded slightly to Wang Guan to express his gratitude.

Of course, these people test each other on their own. But he ignored Prince Abdur and made him feel a little bored. Or that he has become accustomed to being the central character, and he feels that he has been left out, so he naturally wants to open his mouth to show his presence.

At this time, Wang Guan heard Prince Abdul speak. Looking at the reactions of Mr. Hill and Fang Mingsheng, they knew that these words were a little unusual. However, Wang Guan could not understand what Prince Abdul was saying. I had to look at the kind-hearted Mr. Anderson again, hoping that he could help as a translator.

"It's nothing." Mr. Anderson smiled, "Prince Abdul heard that Mr. Hill has a lot of collectibles in his house, and he wants Mr. Hill to take him to see them." ”

"That's it."

Hearing this, Wang Guan was also a little surprised, and then a little curious.

After all, when you see the luxury of the castle, you know that the collection here should be very rich. I don't know what the reason is, it seems that every rich man has the habit of collecting things. Maybe you really like it, or it is to reflect your high-end taste, anyway, if you don't put something full of history in your home, you may be ridiculed as a nouveau riche.

Mr. Hill is no exception, the family has almost a thousand years of accumulation, and it would be a shame to say that there are no ancient objects. It may make people suspect that his family is just an empty shell, just glamorous on the surface, but in fact it has declined.

This is not surprising, in fact, both in the East and in the West. Aristocrats and rich people are synonymous with good face, and their families are already so poor that they can't open the pot, but they have to slap their swollen faces and pretend to be wide in front of people.

Of course, Mr. Hill is not like this, after all, he has to maintain the castle of Nuoda, and the salaries of hundreds of servants, which are not small expenses. If you don't have enough financial resources, you can't support it at all.

Besides, today is different from the past, and for many people, the bankruptcy of the rich is something they like to see. As soon as there is any wind and grass, similar to an economic crisis, it will already help you break the news, and everyone knows it. Therefore, many rich people opened the newspaper one day, but they were shocked to find that they were already in negative equity......

Obviously, Mr. Hill had no worries in this regard, but what was surprising was that he hesitated when he heard Prince Abdul's request. Everyone was naturally a little strange, but at this time, Wang Guan suddenly woke up, and Mr. Hill seemed to have forgotten the password of the treasure house......

To tell the truth, when he first heard about this, Wang Guan felt that this person was very strange. How could it be possible to forget the password in such an important and critical place as the treasure house, which is as unreliable as forgetting the bank account password.

But Fang Mingsheng vowed that Mr. Hill suffered from slight amnesia, and his family helped him remember some important data passwords or something. But last year, Mr. Hill's son brought his friends into the treasure trove to show off, young man, it's normal to fight, and then I don't know whose responsibility it is, anyway, he broke a precious treasure.

As a well-bred gentleman, Mr. Hill generously forgave the children for their mistakes, and even had a grand banquet prepared for his son and his friends to eat, drink and have fun. But as soon as the bear children were gone, Mr. Hill turned around and changed the password to the vault, and then ...... Big trouble.

After two or three days, Mr. Hill was about to take his friends to visit the treasure house, but when he wanted to enter the password, he habitually entered the previous string of numbers, only to find that the door of the treasure house sounded a warning sound. At this moment, he suddenly woke up, and it turned out that he had already changed the password.

The crux of the matter is that Mr. Hill remembers that he had changed the password, but he had forgotten what the changed password was, and no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't remember it at all. So, he was tragic.

Over the course of a year, Mr. Hill has hired a number of people to help crack the code, but nothing has been achieved. The door to the treasure house is still firmly sealed, making people stare dryly but helpless.

Under Mr. Hill's sad face, Prince Abdul naturally felt very surprised, barely held back a smile, and in turn comforted a few words.

At this moment, Fang Mingsheng naturally seized the opportunity and immediately glanced at Wang Guan, and then said with a smile on his face that he might be able to help Mr. Hill solve this trouble.

“What？”

Mr. Hill certainly didn't believe it, and his eyes were full of suspicion.

Fang Mingsheng smiled, and directly said that the purpose of his visit today was to solve Mr. Hill's trouble, if you don't believe it, you can let him try. Anyway, it's a mule or a horse, just pull it out and slip it on.

The above is purely speculation, but Mr. Hill's actions prove that his speculation is also more reliable.

At this point, Mr. Hill stood up and made a gesture of reaching out. At his invitation, everyone also got up and followed him deep into the castle. At this time, Fang Mingsheng's steps slowed down, and he whispered: "Wang Guan, it's up to you later." ”

"I don't dare to guarantee this." Wang Guan shook his head and said, "If the password set is very complicated, I can't do it." ”

It's not that Wang Guan is hypocritical, the main thing is that this kind of thing really can't be shown off, and it's not good to show off, it's always good to be humble and low-key. Otherwise, wherever you go, maybe people will guard you like a thief.

"Just do your best, just do your best." Fang Mingsheng said with a smile, but secretly prayed in his heart, asking God, Taishang Laojun, Jade Emperor, and Buddha to bless Wang Guan not to drop the chain at a critical moment.

Due to the sensitivity of a businessman, Fang Mingsheng was completely sure that Mr. Hill's meeting with Prince Abdul was definitely not as simple as the usual social activities, and it may have been discussing some kind of cooperation.

Such a good opportunity, how could Fang Mingsheng miss it. But the two tacitly avoided talking, and he couldn't pry open their mouths. After thinking about it, if Mr. Hill's troubles can be solved smoothly, it will be easier to speak.

In Fang Mingsheng's thoughts, everyone gradually came to a room in the center of the castle.

Everyone looked at it casually and found that there were many books in the room, which was obviously a study. Except for the entrance door, there are a few oil paintings hanging on the other three walls, and there are no other doors.

Of course, everyone is not surprised. The treasure trove.,It's definitely more secretive.,Maybe there's some other mechanism in the room.。 And it is also true, under the attention of everyone, Mr. Hill casually touched the button next to the door, only to see a large floor in the study suddenly dented, and instantly cracked to reveal a huge round turntable.

The turntable is really large, about a meter in circumference, with a pure metal structure, and a circle of movable combination lock keys on it. A rough count, at least more than ten. In other words, at least ten codes must be turned accurately to open the lock.

"Once the password is wrong, there will be a warning; Twice wrong, there is a siren; Three times wrong......" Fang Mingsheng hesitated and reminded softly: "If it's wrong three times, then there will be no chance." (To be continued......)