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Xiao Guoqi looked at me with disdain: "If you don't believe me, this time the decoding master will not be free." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

I turned my head to look at the fat cow, the fat cow drooped his face and looked at me urgently, this little flag has a withdrawn personality, and he is not in a rut.

"I believe it!" I patted the stack of papers.

"He is a smart man, these two words have saved you 150,000 yuan." The small national flag picked up the big backpack and walked out, and when he got to the door, he didn't forget to say: "The knife is gone." ”

I gave the fat cow a look, and the fat cow hurried out to see him off.

I continued to look at the things that the little flag decoded, all of which were the content of my calls to others, and even my quarrel with Lei Zi was recorded, and these were all encrypted with SI-level passwords, and I was completely conquered by the patience of the listener. What's more,Once I made an appointment with Lei Zi to go to the strings.,Ya actually turned out the eight ancestors of the word strings.,The materials, tools, and methods of the strings can be compared to China on the tip of the tongue.,I don't know if this person showed his boss what was written.,Did his boss decide to kill him or commit suicide? It's a pity that his boss can't see these things anymore.

There is nothing strange in all the records, but this is precisely the biggest strangeness, this person who is listening to me almost even knows the pattern of what time I, who is so worried about me?

There is a bigger strangeness, that is, among these almost tens of thousands of call records, none of them is the second uncle's, I have the impression that the second uncle really hasn't used this phone, does the second uncle know that this phone has been being monitored?

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw the last three pieces of information that made my heart tighten.

Finally, the second uncle's record appeared, a total of twice.

The first time, at 14:30 on June 3, 2010, Guan Juehui broadcast a number 001 and said the words "withdraw from Tibet", and then hung up, 001 could not be verified, judged to be a LAN phone, and the receiver did not respond.

The second time, at 14:32 on March 3, 2010, Guan Juehui broadcast a number 002, and said the words "plan to start", and then hung up, 002 could not be verified, judged to be a LAN phone, the recipient did not respond, and the two calls were only one minute apart, and it took 15 seconds.

The last note was the listener's own: the location was exposed, I was hit by a bullet, I lost a lot of blood, I was afraid to retreat, I went into a safe box and waited for Y.

I took a hard breath, closed the papers, and my heart raced. Judging from the time, the second uncle made these two phone calls a month before I returned home from the army, and after these two calls, the listener was shot. It can be seen from the fact that the second uncle never used this phone, and the second uncle knew that someone was listening, so the second uncle finally suddenly used this phone, indicating that the second uncle started some conspiracy at the same time, and also transmitted a signal to the listener, and then, the listener died.

What exactly does "withdrawal from Tibet" and "planning to start" mean? Why did the second uncle suddenly let the listener hear such a call? What kind of signal does he want to send?

I closed my eyes, and this unexpected discovery made me even more determined to go to Tibet.

Could it be that the second uncle has always been in Tibet? Who are the people who want to withdraw from Tibet? Obviously, even the Siberian Tigers don't know about this matter, it seems that the person who is going to withdraw from Tibet is not the Siberian Tiger's person, and the plan is launched, what kind of plan is it that is launched? Vertically, the order of the second uncle's two calls and my discharge from the army is very close in time, and then a series of strange things happened, is all this related to the so-called "plan start" of the second uncle?

Can't wait any longer.

I handed the information to Lei Zi: "Keep it for me, and take a good look back on the experience of our two brothers' youth, thanks to such a stupid defect, we don't have to spend money to record our childhood." ”

Lei Zi snorted and took the thick stack of papers: "It seems that the person who pretended to be me at the beginning must have something to do with the stupidity of listening to you." ”

I nodded, the data analyzes Lei Zi in detail, since someone has spent so much effort to listen to me, if you want to imitate Lei Zi, it must be no problem.

But I'm relieved of these now, after all, the fake thunder has already died in the sea of insects, and there is no proof of death, and the real thunder is still back to me, and everyone is happy. What I want to figure out the most is the person behind such a big game of chess.

It may not be a coincidence that the second uncle mentioned Tibet before starting the plan, and the knife, which has always been the breakthrough of the whole mystery, has also appeared in Tibet recently. Judging from many clues, Tonghu Ciphertext and Black Scripture are also used in the ancient script of Zhangxiong in ancient Tibet, and one of the leaders of the legendary Xiaodao tribe and the owner of the tomb of the underground ghost city is also from the snowy plateau, it seems that the answer must be in Tibet.

It is a place that is still shrouded in mystery and fascinated by countless people, and I don't know where the answer is, but with the knife, I have hope.

After a brief arrangement, I made an excuse to leave Yantai and go to Ah Qiu's painting boat.

I didn't tell anyone about this trip, if it's still a life of nine deaths, then let me go alone, they're tired enough from being tossed by me.

The moment I stood at the door of Gu Yueqiu's painting boat, I was in a trance, and my worldview almost collapsed. Gu Yueqiu, hehe, this name is very interesting, what is even more interesting is that I saw that Ah Qiu was painting quietly, and Hu Zi was watching her quietly study the ink, the two of them were completely immersed in that tranquility, unaware of my arrival, in the illusion, they seemed to be a picture scroll, and I was a person who appreciated the painting. It's a pity that the beard is a little old, and the painting style is not too harmonious, if I can come back alive after this trip to Tibet, this kind of day is what I am looking forward to the most.

When Hu Zi and Ah Qiu found me, I was already squatting at the door and smoking half a pack of cigarettes. Ah Qiu glanced at his beard: "How did you look at the door?" Xiao Guan Ye didn't even see it when he came? Who told you to grind? ”

I sneered, I just got on the door with my beard closed!

The beard smiled at Ah Qiu, walked towards me quickly, and squeezed his eyebrows at me as he walked: "Stinky boy, who told you to squat at someone else's door and?" I don't care about you! ”

My face is black, you shit on a dog day! But seeing that he was anxious to give me a look, obviously he wanted to save some face in front of Ah Qiu, and this busy brother still had to help, so he quickly nodded and said: "Ah, I don't know if it's Hu Ye's treasure land, the crime deserves ten thousand deaths, and the crimes deserve ten thousand deaths." ”

The beard put his arm around my neck: "What kind of wind blew you kid here?" Do you miss Hu Ye? ”

I slapped my bearded hand away: "I'm sorry, I'm here to find the third sister." ”

"Then why don't you say hello to your third brother-in-law in advance!" The beard glared.

I hurriedly lit a cigarette and handed it to him: "Blame me, blame me, third brother-in-law, are you smoking?" ”

"Take it." Hu Ziyi waved his hand: "Don't spoil your sister's painting in such an elegant place." ”

"Virtue!" I snuffed out the cigarette butt and watched Ah Qiu put the painting by the window: "Do you have something to do with me?" ”