Dong Jinjiang's life in Wangzishan is very regular, every day after getting up, wash up, make a bag of nutritious rice noodles for breakfast, and then bring a thick book and reading glasses to Wu Jun's yard for a walk to read.

Lunch was take-out, dinner was packed at a small restaurant in the business district, and when I got home, I sat on the bed and roasted my knees and wrote reading notes.

Therefore, the number of people he contacts every day is very limited, and there is no superfluous communication, and it is even more impossible to pass on information by handing out notes.

The only tools he can use to communicate with the outside world are his mobile phone and tablet.

But in the past half a month, he has hardly touched his mobile phone, so Wu Jun has targeted his tablet.

The notes that Dong Jinjiang writes every day are stored in the cloud disk, and if he hides the information he wants to convey in the notes, and then lets others log in from other places, he can easily obtain the information.

It's not an easy task just to decipher his message.

Wu Jun tried to read several of his reading notes, and every sentence was smooth and unmarked.

Could it be that Dong Jinjiang is an old spy and has reached the point of perfection for this encryption method?

So he "copied" all these notes and asked Wei Han to help analyze them.

He has the ability to keep an eye on it, and may be able to help discern the patterns that are hidden within.

After Wei Han read these notes, he quickly got the results.

"How's that?" Zou Hai asked.

"Master, Mr. Zou, I have arranged and combined these words in various ways, and I have not found any special patterns. ”

No?

Wu Jun frowned, is there anything missing?

"Will it be combined with the book he reads?" asked Zou Hai.

"It should be unlikely," Wei Han said, "combined with book encryption, you need to hide a lot of digital information in the note, specifying the number of pages, lines, words, etc., which is more cumbersome than directly encrypting the note." ”

"Could it be that this old man is really telepathic?"

"But I think of a possibility," Wei Han said, "that we will use a more secretive way of communication in some situations where it is not convenient to have a direct conversation, but we have to communicate. ”

"In what way?"

"Lip talk. ”

These two words made Wu Junmao pause.

When the old man wrote his notes, he always seemed to be muttering to himself, but because he didn't make a sound, he ignored them.

And lip language doesn't need Dong Jinjiang to master any skills, just find someone who can read lip language.

As for how to pass the lip language, it's even simpler, remotely control his camera, don't want him to operate it himself, others can see him.

Thinking about it, this is in line with common sense, they are all people of the new era, so they naturally want to play some high-tech, and those technologies were bypassed before liberation.

In order to confirm this, Wu Jun opened his image in the sea of knowledge and took a few videos from the direction of the tablet.

"I got the help of a hacker friend," Wu Jun said to Wei Han, "Can you see what he's talking about." ”

Wei Han watched the video and soon got the result.

"What he probably meant was to find someone who had nothing to do with them and start testing you. ”

This sentence is enough.

Dong Jinjiang, the old fox, still showed his tail.

He asked Wei Han to translate the lip language of all the videos, and found that Dong Jinjiang had already issued instructions when he went back to lunch at noon today, starting his next plan.

He ...... Want this piece of land for the master?" Zou Hai was also very surprised after listening to Wei Han's translation, "For such a small piece of land, is it worth his painstaking efforts?"

"Maybe he thinks that the master is comfortable staying in this place, and the water in this well can make him live a hundred years," Wei Han shook his head, "This old man is simply hateful." ”

Wu Jun shook his head, "It seems that he is really afraid of death, and he is very honest about this." ”

If he just walks here every day, occasionally begs for tea, and asks him to treat him when he is sick, it is actually nothing.

Meeting is fate, and he generally won't refuse to pay for treatment.

But this old man is also too greedy, and when he sees good things, he wants to keep them for himself, then he thinks wrong.

Zou Hai pondered for a moment with a solemn face, and said: "We don't have to worry about ordinary means, but I'm afraid that he will not die in the end, and he will expropriate land through national policies, which is the most troublesome." As far as I know, the backer behind him is not small, and if we go through the formal procedures, we are a little unable to interfere. ”

"Don't worry, I won't give him a chance," Wu Jun said.

......

Approaching the end of the month, Su Haoran was the busiest time.

After settling the last account of the month, I have unknowingly stayed up all night.

He rubbed his swollen temples and made himself a cup of coffee.

As soon as he was empty, he remembered the events of the previous day. Although the master had already told him not to worry, he really couldn't help but think about it.

He grew up watching Su Liqiang's back and knew how powerful this man was. If he hadn't met the master, he might never have had the courage to confront him.

This awe and fear, which has been rooted in the subconscious since childhood, is not so easy to eliminate.

So this time, just faintly seeing Su Liqiang's shadow, he felt a huge pressure, and there was also a trace of nervousness, because he was still too weak now.

He took a sip of his cup of coffee and walked out of the empty shop.

It was raining lightly outside, the air was cold and damp, and he was about to go next door for a hot breakfast when a familiar black sedan pulled up in front of the store.

This made him stop suddenly, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and his heart beat wildly.

This is Su Liqiang's car!

Why is he here?

The car door opened, and Su Liqiang's familiar figure stepped out of the car, as if he didn't see the surprise and puzzlement on Su Haoran's face, he walked straight into the store with his hands behind his back, and looked around.

"What are you doing here?" asked Su Haoran.

"Well, I heard that you've been doing a good job lately, and I happened to be passing by, so I'll take a look. ”

Su Haoran sneered in his heart and said, "Do you think I will believe it?"

Su Liqiang asked indifferently, "How is your mother doing?"

"She's fine, she doesn't bother you. ”

"Okay. Su Liqiang smiled, "Although you have nothing to do with me, I still hope you are doing well." ”

Su Haoran frowned, this was a bit inexplicable, but he knew that Su Liqiang couldn't talk to him about this for no reason.

What does he mean?

Su Liqiang walked to the door, turned his back to him and said, "If you want to continue to live a better life, I will send you a word." ”

"What?"

"Don't meddle," Su Liqiang said softly as he looked at the damp street outside.

Su Haoran's heart beat violently: "What do you want to do?"

"You don't need to know. ”

"What happened last time, was it really you who did it?" Su Haoran asked, anger made his voice low, "Su Liqiang, don't involve others in the matter between you and me!

Su Liqiang looked back at him like looking at an angry poor worm.

"For your mother's sake, you better get rid of him as soon as possible, and don't be as stupid as you were last time," he said at last, "don't waste the last trace of my affection for you." ”

After speaking, Su Liqiang walked out of the store without looking back, and disappeared into the quiet street.

Su Haoran stood in the empty store, his mood ups and downs.

He didn't know why Su Liqiang was looking for him to say this, but it didn't matter.

Now the matter is very clear, sure enough, Su Liqiang is doing everything behind his back, but it is not aimed at him.

The Master must be informed immediately, hopefully before it is too late.

So he locked the door of the store and hurried towards Wangzi Mountain as fast as he could.