During the scheduled time, Gu Tingcheng's mobile phone did not move, and it was not until twenty minutes later that her mobile phone vibrated slightly.

"Alright, here comes the information." Gu Tingcheng perked up and immediately turned on his phone.

To make it easier, I stood up and walked behind her, holding the back of the couch with both hands, and examined the contents of the phone together.

The bone scan report is divided into two parts, the first part is text, and the second part is pictures.

Unexpectedly, the report claimed that Ming Shui's right arm had indeed been severed by a sharp weapon, but the broken bones had been connected and the flesh had been sutured, so the arm would be intact.

"It's almost impossible—" Gu Qingcheng took a deep breath.

I also think that after all, the plot of "cutting off the arm with a sharp blade" occurred in the last years of the Ming Dynasty, and it was impossible for Chinese medicine at that time to master the "open surgery".

Under the text, there are some data that prove that the arm bone scars of Ming Shuisleeve are old wounds.

In the picture, I can clearly see that the bones are neatly broken twelve centimeters down from the shoulders, but the broken bones on both sides are joined together by bone nails, and finally regrow together.

"This report has improved the level of advancement of Chinese medical technology for at least as long as the entire Qing Dynasty." Gu Qingcheng sighed.

The report was not long, but it took us more than half an hour to review it over and over again. Subconsciously, I felt that there were too many doubts hidden in the report, and it didn't seem to be trustworthy.

"Just now, you have been on the phone for so long, and you have been discussing the bone scan report?" I asked.

Gu Tingcheng stayed on the balcony for too long, at least about fifteen minutes, which was equivalent to a "phone porridge" for someone in love. You must know that if the person on the other end of the phone is Lei Dongtian, there is absolutely no possibility of any emotional entanglement between him and Gu Qingcheng. I am confident that I know Lei Dongtian, just as he understands me, we are both dedicated and not abusive gentlemen, and we have a unique "cleanliness habit" when it comes to emotional issues. Seriously, if I hadn't been haunted by the bouncing pipa diagram in my distant memory, I would never have left Hong Kong Island, because I knew very well that the Perak Hall was powerful, and the disciples were mixed, and some lawless people coveted the throne of the thunderous sky all the time. Under the aura of the seemingly beautiful "head of Peraktang", there is a ubiquitous crisis.

Lei Dongtian needed my escort, and he told me more than once when he was drunk and sober: "Long Fei, if it weren't for the first commandment of the Perak Hall that 'the lord position does not pass on the surname to the outside', I would have passed this position to you a long time ago." With you, I will never fall in Perak Hall, and after a hundred years, I will not be ashamed to see the ancestors of the Lei clan under the Nine Springs. Don't go, accompany me to get this big deal done, the main seat must be yours, it's just a matter of time. ”

I don't miss this lordship, and I never thought of becoming the boss of Perak Hall and developing with a large group of Lei Clan's children. So, in the midst of the incomprehension, sighing, sighing, and regret of all the predecessors in the rivers and lakes, I withdrew from the rivers and lakes of Hong Kong Island and avoided the small city of Dunhuang.

"Yes, your senses are very acute, and it is true that something has gone wrong. The telephone signal is extremely poor, and even the third-party electronic microphone is mixed with the whistling noise and the background sound of the transmitter when it is working. I suspect that my phone, my friend's phone, has been tapped by someone else. However, it is only a suspicion, after all, intercepting mobile phone signals is not something that ordinary hackers can easily do, and they must do tricks in key locations such as mobile phone communication companies and signal forwarding tower control rooms. Those places are heavily guarded, and you need to pass through several portals to enter and exit......" Gu Qingcheng's brows furrowed unconsciously.

Although eavesdropping is difficult, it is not impossible, after all, telecommunications companies are only civilian institutions and do not belong to the scope of national security departments.

Hackers are super thugs in the era of global Internet interconnection, and in this industry, there is no shortage of geniuses in mathematical logic, ghosts who ignore rules, wizards with super high IQs, and monsters whose brains are bigger than the sky. The goals and practices of these people are very incomprehensible.

"Things seem to be getting another layer of trouble!" I sighed.

If hackers intervene, any material transmitted over the Internet can be intercepted, tampered with, disseminated, and become unrecognizable by the time it reaches the end user.

There was a problem with the line when Gu Tingcheng made a phone call, and the time for her to receive the information was twice as long as scheduled, which may be the result of hacker intervention.

I pondered for a while, and finally made up my mind not to hide it, but to tell her the original plot of the Tank Gang: "This afternoon, on the way here with me and Lu Zhongguo, the people of the Tank Gang intercepted you halfway, saying that they were going to kidnap you and bribe Lu Zhongguo as an internal response. When you talk to Ryutsu about cooperation, the Tank Gang thug is in room 1806. I didn't inform you, and I took the liberty of stunning the Tank Gang and ruining their plans. Before you called, I thought the external threat was gone, but now I realize that the Tank Gang is just the tip of the iceberg, and more enemies behind the scenes are ready to move. ”

Gu Qingcheng didn't panic, just raised his eyebrows slightly: "No wonder you have been away for so long, and you are a little disheveled when you come back." When you defeated the enemy, you once captured the enemy's firearms, so your hands were left with a faint smell of rust and gun oil. I know you've done something, but I didn't expect it to be done for me and Miss Ming. ”

Her gaze was really sharp enough that I thought there were no flaws around her body when she left room 1806, but she still caught some details that are difficult for ordinary people to notice.

First the Tank Gang, then the suspected hacker involvement, or other unfavorable factors will emerge later. If all this was aimed at Gu Qingcheng, then her situation would have become quite dangerous.

If the tank gang fails once, it will never give up, after all, there is the support of the bigwigs with strong financial resources behind them, just like a locust seeing blood, how can it stop if it does not achieve its goal?

"The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth. People in the rivers and lakes, in addition to this, what can they do? Gu Qingcheng pondered for a long time, and the mobile phone turned upside down dozens of times in his palm, and finally spoke again.

"How else can I help you? Since your cooperation with Lu Zhongguo has become a foregone conclusion, then I, as an intermediary and bystander, will no longer be useful. If nothing else, I think it's time to leave. I said.

Gu Tingcheng didn't stay: "Okay, I already have your phone number-it was given to me by Lu Zhongguo, and we keep in touch." Mr. Long, I believe that you will be very interested in Miss Ming's unfinished story, and I know everything she can tell. So, feel free to come and have tea with me, and we'll meet friends over tea and talk about some interesting things. I'm sure we both have a big catch. ”

She didn't keep me, which fully proved that she had the confidence to face the mountains and rains alone. In other words, whether it is the Tank Gang or the Nameless Hacker, she doesn't care.

As she said, I am indeed interested in the experience of Ming Shui Sleeve, and I hope to listen to Ming Shui Sleeve explain all the details clearly when the time is right.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the peasant uprising was huge, not only captured the capital, but also forced the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty to hang, which can indeed be regarded as a great shame that can make the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang, jump out of the coffin in anger, and it is also a dynastic wonder.

Therefore, what can contribute to this result is not only caused by the disparity in the strength of troops in the war, but is full of various fatalistic factors.

"When Miss Ming is in a good mood, I'll listen to it again, thank Miss Gu first." I say.

Gu Tingcheng didn't break his promise, and sure enough, he took two cans of good Yunnan black tea to me, and then politely sent me out.

The hallway was empty, and this time the doors of Room 1806 were wide open, and the tank gang thugs inside had fled in confusion.

"The next time I help, I must tell me that I can save Lei Feng from doing work, but others don't know who to be grateful to." Gu Tingcheng said with a smile.

At this moment, she doesn't have any timidity and shyness that a girl should have, but is heroic and laughs freely, as if the tank gang and hackers have inspired her fighting spirit.

"Well, be careful. This is Dunhuang, not Hong Kong Island. I replied meaningfully.

I can say responsibly that although there are many gangs on Hong Kong Island, after the alternation of British management and central management around the 97th Century, everyone has become very disciplined, or in other words, they fully understand the official jurisdiction habits. Therefore, the city is running in an orderly manner, and the police are not busy with public order issues. The autonomy of the gang, the mature business, and the division of territory have all entered a stable period, and every gang boss knows that making money is more important than fighting. Therefore, today, there are fewer and fewer bad things of all kinds of fighting, killing, and killing.

On the other hand, Dunhuang is still a place that is half closed and simple and half radical and civilized, and the ability of the police to deal with emergencies is debatable.

I hope Gu Qingcheng is safe, if she falls, Mingshui sleeves will be in danger.

After going downstairs, I called Meng Qiao.

She hadn't eaten and was still waiting for me.

The relationship between us is very delicate, maybe eating together and watching TV series together has become a solid habit, but we will definitely not have any personal affairs between men and women, just sisters and brothers with different surnames.

"Why don't you eat? Didn't we agree before, if I didn't go home, you would go out to eat or order takeout, why did you forget? I deliberately accentuated my tone.

Meng Qiao smiled lazily: "I'm watching TV, I'm not too hungry, besides, I don't do anything all day, just guard the storefront, grow meat, nails, and hair...... I should have lost weight a long time ago, but I didn't have the chance. Long Fei, you should be busy first, don't rush back. ”

She is not fat at all - compared with ordinary people, she is also a girl with a thin waist, handsome facial features, and a very high return rate.

"Don't mention the word weight loss, you should add nutrition. Dunhuang is windy, if you are too thin and a gust of wind blows away, where can I find you? I asked with a smile.

Su Ri also played this kind of joke with Meng Qiao, she didn't care, she laughed twice, and it passed. However, when I finished speaking, she suddenly fell silent, and I could feel her submersion through the wireless signal.

"What's wrong?" I sensed something was wrong.

"Well, in the evening, someone brought something over and talked to me for a few words, which touched me a little, so my mood also changed. But that's okay, I'll be fine when you get back. Meng Qiao responded.

"What is it for?" I asked.

Meng Qiao pondered: "It's a pencil drawing, which depicts a rebounding pipa in Cave 112 of Mogao Grottoes. I am familiar with your painting technique, and I knew that it was you who painted it, and for some reason, it fell into the hands of that woman. When she sent it, she said that it was arranged by her master, and she didn't know anything else. It would have been just a painting or a woman, but I found a lot of strange things in this painting, which are both the same and different from what you usually paint, and it seems to be full of mysteries......"