Mo Chen read out the name of the recipient, and quickly searched for information about this person in his mind, this name was very familiar, and it seemed that he had heard it somewhere, "Is this Jiaxin...... Mister? ”

Meng Xinyao shook her head affirmatively, "No, Jiaxin's boss is called Dai Wenhui, not Zhao." ”

"The ...... surnamed Zhao" Mo Chen asked, "I remember that old Pang Wei said that Dai Wenhui's brother-in-law, the director seems to be surnamed Zhao?" ”

"Is that him?"

Zheng Yi held up his mobile phone and shook it at Mo Chen, pointed to the person on the engine encyclopedia, and said affirmatively, "It's him." ”

Bribe!

Such a bad term exploded in everyone's minds, and it was confirmed that the payee was the city's fire chief, so this remitter, Pang Wei, is likely not Xiaojing's Ah Wei, but the one of the property.

"Ah Wei must have the evidence that he bribed the director, so Ah Wei will be killed!" Xiao Jing said excitedly, a line of tears couldn't help but slide down, and a gust of wind suddenly hung in the room with the window closed.

Zheng Yi patted Xiao Jing's shoulder hard, and shouted coldly, "You calm down." ”

Mo Chen hurriedly comforted Xiao Jing, "Don't worry, we will definitely help you and Ah Wei to get justice." ”

However, to say that just because of these two remittance slips, it was enough for the bad Pang Wei to kill people, Mo Chen always felt that it was too much of a fuss. What's more, just looking at the name of the remitter, it is impossible to determine which Pang Wei did it, although the bank can find out who this document is, but it seems that the bank has not yet disclosed this "business" to the public.

"That's right, Xiaojing." Meng Xinyao suddenly thought of one thing: "Didn't you get an account book of Lao Pang's corruption?" ”

Xiao Jing helplessly stalled her hands, "Sister! Do you think I want to hold things now? "I also know that after killing Xiao Jing, Bad Pang Wei took the ledger back from her body.

In the final analysis, evidence is king, and Gao Ming came back in the afternoon and brought back an important news, Xiao Pangwei's dormitory had traces of being turned over.

The person who turns over the little Pang Wei's things knows that it is a bad Pang Wei, but what is he looking for? Did you find it? None of this is known.

Taking advantage of the free time in the afternoon, Mo Chen slept well, but Zheng Yi shouted to step on it in advance, and he didn't see anyone in the afternoon.

It wasn't until eight or nine o'clock in the evening that Zheng Yi came back, and the two barely made do with a bite to eat and prepared to go out.

At Zheng Yi's suggestion, Mo Chen also changed into black clothes, if it wasn't for Mo Chen to stop him, Zheng Yi hated to cover his face tightly with a black cloth, which made people look very strange.

It is necessary to do homework in advance, and Zheng Yi finally did a reliable thing, he led Mo Chen all the way, carefully avoiding all the monitoring probes in the Wangle Home Park, as well as the security personnel patrolling in the middle of the night, and successfully arrived at the property office.

Seeing that Zheng Yi only relied on a one-inch square magnet to open the window of Pang Wei's office, Mo Chen couldn't help but bow to his knees.

"You kid tell the truth, what the hell are you doing?" Mo Chen deliberately sarcastic.

Zheng Yi grinned, "If you admire, just say it, as for being so twisted?" ”

As he spoke, Zheng Yihao opened the window, moved his hands on the edge of the window, pushed it upward, and easily entered the room, and Mo Chen jumped in after him.

The furnishings in Pang Wei's office are still the same, no different from the last time Mo Chen and Lin Xiao visited.

Zheng Yi called Mo Chen softly, threw him a pair of rubber gloves similar to those used in surgery, and instructed him to enter the play, "Don't leave fingerprints." ”

“C!” Mo Chen secretly complained infinitely, but he still obediently put on his gloves.

In order not to be discovered, Mo Chen and the others did not dare to turn on the lights, and each used a flashlight on their mobile phones to illuminate it.

Zheng Yi leaned over to the filing cabinet by the wall and carefully looked through the documents inside, while Mo Chen squatted under the desk, a posture that at least ensured that if someone walked by the window, he wouldn't see anyone inside.

The bottom of the desk can be opened with the exception of the middle drawer, and the cabinets on the left and right sides are all locked.

The key was taken by Pong Wei?

Although the things inside are not necessarily the account books that Mo Chen wants to get, but people, they are all like this, the more unknown they are, the more interested they are.

"Puff~~" Mo Chen pursed his lips and called Zheng Yi.

"Huh?" Zheng Yi turned his head to look at Mo Chen.

Mo Chen pointed to the cabinet in front of him and whispered, "There is no key, how can you solve it?" ”

Zheng Yi leaned over like a burglar thief, approached the cabinet and studied it carefully, and the ten embedded secret locks on the cabinet did not look too strong.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't want to be discovered by Bad Pang Wei, Mo Chen could violently open the lock in minutes.

Zheng Yi sighed and made it difficult, "Do you think the account book is such an important thing, can he use this broken lock to lock it?" ”

Mo Chen tilted his head to think about it, which seemed to make some sense, but at this time, Mo Chen preferred to be full of curiosity, just to open the cabinet.

Looking at Mo Chen's persistent eyes, Zheng Yi sighed, turned out a paper clip for holding bills in the pen holder on the desktop, and then broke the paper clip into a straight line, and grinded one end on the ground twice, Zheng Yi carefully inserted the paper clip into the keyhole.

Mo Chen waited quietly, and Zheng Yi put his ear to the cabinet, as if listening to the sound in the keyhole.

After about three to five minutes, there was a click, and the cabinet door opened.

"666~?" Mo Chen said approvingly, and then opened the cabinet door, but was thundered by the things in the cabinet.

A safe thirty or forty centimeters high and twenty centimeters wide is just nestled in the cabinet.

On the front of the safe is a button with only two keys on it, in addition to the ten numbers from 0 to 9, which are written Correct and Confirm.

"I'm C a number again, I'll leave it to you!" After only a glance, Zheng Yi gave up patting Mo Chen's shoulder, returned to the filing cabinet in a gloomy manner, and continued to "bury his head in searching".

Mo Chen pointed the light at the buttons and looked at them carefully, but unfortunately, there were no traces of friction left on the keys.

Maybe Bad Pong Wei didn't use this safe very often, or maybe he was always careful to avoid leaving fingerprints on the keys after each use.

At the moment, in addition to not knowing the password, Mo Chen is even more depressed that he can't determine the number of digits of the password, which means that he has to guess the password indiscriminately, and he can't find the range accurately.

"Old Mo!" Zheng Yi screamed, pulled out a page from a brown paper file bag, and handed it to Mo Chen.

"What is this?" Mo Chen took the A4 paper, and a nine-square grid was printed on the paper, and there were two numbers in each grid.

At the bottom of this page, there were four irregular figures, Mo Chen frowned, and asked suspiciously, "Design drawing?" ”