Chapter 1237: Death Bidding (2)

"It's a pity that the so-called big guy who is not a small person is also missing." Lin Zhiyan pursed her lips, for some reason I don't know, she didn't have a good impression of the little old man at all.

"What did the old man mention in the last encrypted letter before he disappeared?" I asked again.

"The president asked me to come to you right away and say that the contents of the package are related to you." The old woman's face was full of confusion.

"It's about me!" I cried out, "How is that possible! ”

"I'm also wondering, you're only in your early twenties, how can a package that was sealed a hundred years ago have anything to do with you!" Lin Zhiyan pouted.

I smiled wryly, this is indeed a bit unbelievable, it is simply confusing to me.

At this moment, the guardian girl's eyes moved, and after a cold snort, the whole person moved. Her white figure flew through the room, kicking open the door and rushing out at lightning speed.

"Someone is eavesdropping!" Lin Zhiyan and I were startled at the same time, and after glancing at each other, we hurriedly ran out of the door.

At midnight, the empty wind whined in the alley, and only the shadow of Li Mengyue's white clothes could be faintly seen in the dim street lamp, she disappeared at the end of the alley, and then tossed and turned and returned. The Guardian Woman's hands were empty behind her back, and it seemed that she had found nothing.

"Didn't catch it?" Lin Zhiyan was a little surprised, the speed of the guardian girl was amazing, and it was rare to fail to catch anyone.

Li Mengyue's wonderful eyes fell on me lightly: "It's gone." ”

My heart warmed. Even though it's just three words, I can still see that she cares about me. The 'gone' in her mouth can mean many things. But most likely it means that the eavesdroppers are faster, and there is some weird way to get out of the guardian girl's lock. After the enemy disappeared, she was afraid that she would be tricked into the tiger and left the mountain, so she hurried back.

"If you don't catch it, you don't catch it, anyway, he probably didn't overhear anything. Damn, it's only September, and the nights in Germany are so cold, so why are we cats. Lin Zhiyan was blown by the wind, tightened her coat, and shrunk her neck: "Go in." ”

I nodded, always feeling a little strange. Where did that eavesdropper come from? Is it one of the forces involved in this time package? If this is the case, Yang Junfei can only ask for more blessings.

The three of them paced slowly into the door, but when their eyes made contact with the room, everyone froze.

"What's going on?" Lin Zhiyan stammered and asked.

My body shook a little, full of disbelief. The whole room was searched, documents were pulled out and scattered on the floor, small furniture was lifted, and even the fabric of the sofa was cut through a deep hole to find out if there was anything hidden inside.

Everything in the room was a mess, as if it had passed through a typhoon, and there was no way to get it back to its original state.

"Bastard!" I couldn't help but scold: "Don't let me catch you, or I'll throw you all into a black hole and crush you." ”

"How exactly did they do it? We're only two minutes out of the house, and we're just at the door. Lin Zhiyan was puzzled: "First, he sent someone to eavesdrop and lure us out." Then quietly search for what you need in a very short time, and then retreat calmly. And we, though we were standing close by, did not hear any sound. It's just unscientific! ”

I tugged at the muscles at the corners of my mouth and smiled extremely ugly: "When the landlord sees his house like this, he will definitely find a rope to hang himself in anger." Losses, detective agencies can repay, right? ”

"Report you big-headed ghost, money junkie. Let's see what you've lost! Lin Zhiyan couldn't wait to knock me hard.

"I shouldn't have lost much, I've never been in the habit of putting important things in the house." I was about to take a moment of pride when the Guardian suddenly pointed to the ground at the gate. I saw that the ground was messed up, and only this one part was clean. The letters that had been stuffed into the mouth of the door and piled up all over the ground could not be found.

The contrast between the clean carpet and the mess in the room makes the heart skip a beat.

"Holy, oh!" Touching my forehead, I scolded again. The thinking of that group of people is very delicate and meticulous, and they don't even let go of junk letters. But I'm not sure if Yang Junfei will mail something important to himself in the form of traditional emails. this

It's too likely, maybe the thing he stole from the time package had already been mailed by him, and he was once lying in a pile of spam mail and moldy.

But the mail was stolen, which made it even more difficult for me to confirm. There was a story in Europe about a dying old man who came to a small town with a sealed box and said to the townspeople, "Just spend a silver coin and the contents of the box will be yours." You can lose, you can earn. But no one in the town dared to gamble, so a few days later the old man left with his box.

From then on, everyone in the town regretted day and night why they didn't buy the box with a silver coin to see what was inside.

Now I am afraid that I have the same mentality, regretting not being at the beginning. Today, even if you have a cheap hand, how good it would be to look through the spam email to see if there are any important letters, why are you too lazy to go through it?

"Tomorrow morning, let's go to Norway." I complained to myself for a while, and I finally said helplessly.

"That's it." Lin Zhiyan nodded seriously, she was also very concerned about whether there were Yang Junfei's letters in the large pile of garbage letters that were stolen.

The guardian girl Li Mengyue will always be glued to my side, indifferent and quiet, like a bottomless beautiful lake that will always belong to me.

I arranged for the two of us to stay, slowly walked to the second floor, and began to clean up the messy floor. Occasionally, a notebook that has been preserved fairly well, but has clearly carved the traces of time, comes into view. Old memories flooded into my mind, and I picked it up and stood there for a long, long time......

Time seemed to stand still, and I took it in my hand and rubbed it for a while, then carefully turned it to the last page.

The diary is full of the girl's delicate handwriting, and the familiar and sour words describe a kind of determination:

Although the bird cannot get him, he must never forget himself, even if it is for him......

Isn't that little bird stupid, you say? ’

Unconsciously, tears have moistened the eyes, yes, maybe life is like this, experienced, lost, people will slowly mature and grow up.

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