When Song Fusheng came out of Lord Li's office, Si Zhuang finally had an expression.

Si Zhuang twitched the corners of his mouth to the left, which was a good password at home. It is implied that the guards at the door have changed shifts, and the officials who saw them in have already left.

Song Fusheng was relieved, and looked back at the office, where Master Li was tidying up and was about to lock the door and get off work.

He had asked casually just now.

Song Fusheng raised his chin at Sizhuang.

The two of them pretended to have received some password from Master Li, left the office area, and calmly walked in the direction of the storage plant.

Several patrol leaders on duty here in the factory inventory saw that Song Fusheng and Sizhuang were coming from the direction of the office area, and they also thought that they had received some orders from their superiors and were here to do business.

Because on weekdays, the escort officer and the delivery person are all from the office area after talking with a few adults in charge, and then come here, I don't look at it much.

Besides, there are many checks outside, and there is naturally no need to check strictly inside, and the factory is full of people who work, mainly to supervise these people who do the work.

Just look, Song Fusheng and Sizhuang turned around, and when they arrived at the entrance of the ice cellar, one of them looked to the left and the other to the right, making sure that no one noticed them, and the other dodged, and they disappeared on the spot and went down the ice cellar.

Before Song Fusheng was escorted, he had been here, so he knew where to hide.

He led Sizhuang to find a place in the dark in the ice cellar, hid, and hid in the aisle between the milk brick kang and the milk brick kang.

Song Fusheng rubbed his hands, he had been in the ice cellar for a long time, and it was very cold. They're going to wait here until it's completely dark.

Don't worry, be prepared.

Song Fusheng untied the burden that had been tied to his chest, and he thought about how to lie if the doorkeeper asked him if he carried this burden when he entered the door, but unfortunately the other party didn't ask him.

took out a padded jacket and gave it to Sizhuang.

There are also two pairs of cotton shoes, and if the feet are not cold, the body is not cold.

The two of them took off the straw sandals and replaced them with cotton shoes, which were placed under the buttocks and sat on the buttocks.

Song Fusheng didn't bring a padded jacket for himself.

Spread out all the wrappers, wrap yourself from your shoulders, and lean on Sizhuang's side like a small blanket.

Don't underestimate his baggage, there is a lot of things in it.

Peiying sandwiched a layer of moisture-proof mats inside the skin, which was light, thin to the touch, and old and warm.

In the end, the two of them dragged the straw mat that was fanned on the milk brick and put the straw mat on their heads to hide.

While waiting for dark, soldiers went into the ice cellar to make routine rounds.

Song Fusheng and Sizhuang have excellent psychological quality, calm and motionless.

Song Fusheng had already thought about it, if he was unlucky, he would say that he was lost.

He's just making milk bricks, why can he still run here to steal a piece? There are at home. If you can't do it, show your identity.

Fortunately, the patrol only shook the torches in their hands, took a few glances and left.

An hour and a half later.

The huge warehouse is a big warehouse, only looking at two sneaky figures, all the way to the night as one, dodging and moving towards the office area very quickly.

With a "click", the door lock of Lord Li's office opened.

When Si Zhuang slowed down his movements and slowly closed the door inside without making a sound, Song Fusheng had already ignored him.

committed a crime in the night, Song Fusheng didn't even knock down a stool, nor did he hit the corner of the table, and when he came during the day, he had to know in his heart, which is called stepping on the point.

Flip and flip, he roughly knows where it is.

I found four copies, and no matter which one was from the land, I planned to take them all.

However, before taking it away, Song Fusheng closed his eyes and felt the book with his hands, and the skills of the ancient scholars were once again reflected.

He counted from left to right, leaned over and made a mental note that the four pamphlets were next to the first few books. Just in case you put it in the wrong place when you return it, so that people can notice.

After writing these down, Song Fusheng put the four atlases under his armpit and quickly got into the dark into the indoor special thatched house of Lord Li.

This thatched house is windowless, Sizhuang is guarding the door outside, and there is a large office in the middle, Song Fusheng took out his mobile phone with confidence.

Turn on the flashlight function and turn it over.

This, this? Wrong.

Song Fusheng picked out where to draw the sea and the river.

I was about to take the second book to look through it, and I put my hand back on the third book, held the phone in my mouth to illuminate it, and pinched it, this one was thinner than the others.

When I opened it and took a closer look, it was a picture of the sea, and the painting was quite talented, and the smoke was mighty, but it was useless.

Song Fusheng saw a few coordinate points, and there were changes in the largest punctuation, he may have written a surname before, but because of the temporary change of owner, it was crossed out and became "Lu", and his heart moved, Lu Pan, I can find you.

Turn off the flashlight function of your phone and turn on the camera function.

As soon as he turned it on, Song Fusheng choked, where did the flash function come from? I forgot about it again.

The girl's mobile phone, although the night photography effect is better than that of him and Peiying, he has tested it, the dark sky, the pages can be shot clearly as soon as the flash is turned on, but he really doesn't understand which one is.

Of course, if he changes to his own mobile phone, he doesn't know where the flash is.

I never used that function.

It's not stupid, Song Fusheng wiped the sweat on his head with his arm, and found it by scratching and pulling, and when he was aligned, he began to shoot.

After a while, Song Fusheng came out of the thatched house, put the atlas back for Master Li as it was, and locked the door of the house.

A corner of the wall that they had observed a long time ago, the wall thief was high.

Unafraid.

No matter how tall it is, Si Zhuang can swish on the wall as if playing, and jump outside in the blink of an eye with a furoshiki.

As for Song Fusheng, he is not good at martial arts, but he has a smart brain.

Song Fusheng took out the cat's paw that he had customized for his daughter to eat elm money on the tree and put it on his feet.

The iron claw scratch can make small round holes in the walls and trees, and you can jump up by stepping on them.

What's more, Si Zhuang threw the rope over again outside, and then pulled the rope, which was very stable.

Song Fusheng didn't dare to stop at the head of the wall for a second, jumped down, and rushed straight to the four strong.

How old is it to be free and safe, Song Fusheng turned his head as he walked, worrying about uselessness in his heart:

There is a problem with management here, it is still too lax.

There are dead spots in the perimeter patrol, and the patrol is not careful.

The biggest problem is Lord Li, the map was so important in ancient times, but he can easily find it. If Lord Li were his subordinate, hmph, he would have to be cleaned up.

Feeling that his arm was being dragged by Si Zhuang, Song Fusheng came back to his senses: "What are you doing?" ”

Si Zhuang gestured his hand and twitched the corner of his right mouth.

Song Fusheng didn't need to look closely to guess that Sizhuang was asking about the map, and he was asking if he had taken it out.

"You can't take it, won't you be found if you take it? It's time to get to the bottom of it. ”

Sizhuang was puzzled: If you don't take it out, then let's do so much.

Song Fusheng pointed to his temples, "You don't need to take it, wouldn't it be good to write it all down?" Your little lady will never forget, follow me. ”

After speaking, the faction calmly took a few steps ahead, and Si Zhuang half-opened his mouth in the back.

After such a while, the master actually wrote it all down?

He was fortunate enough to see the escort map last time, only escorting a road that was not too far, and the line was much older in the east and west.

The master is really ......

Si Zhuang was so surprised that he couldn't find the right words to praise Song Fusheng in his stomach.

It seems that the intelligence of the little lady is indeed with her father.