Chapter 1196: Death Won't
Just now, in order to prevent Gu Donglan from hiding the documents under the bed, the two of them had already turned the bed over, and even cut the pillow to find it.
The pillow was filled with duck down, and the room was full of feathers.
The two of them also had a lot of stains on them, and when they saw Tang Moshen who suddenly opened the door, the two of them were stunned in embarrassment.
"Total ...... Mr. President! ”
Tang Moshen ignored the two, just stood at the door, his eyes sharply swept over the bed full of duck feathers in the guest room, and the wardrobe on one side.
Then, he took two steps back and glanced down the hallway.
The man, who had been silent for a long time, finally spit out two words.
"That's not right!"
Duan Siping was a little confused, "Mr. President, what are you saying is wrong?" ”
"Size!"
Size?
This time, not only Duan Siping, but even Wen Ziqian showed a puzzled look.
"What size do you mean?"
"Guest room." Tang Mo raised his chin in a heavy voice, "It's too small." ”
The rooms are too small?!
Wen Ziqian and Duan Siping glanced at each other and exchanged a look, and each saw the confusion in each other's eyes.
This is not someone who cares about the size of the room.
Tang Moshen didn't explain to the two, and walked slowly through the corridor, and he walked into the study again.
When the two were about to chase after him, he had already returned, took a few steps forward, looked left and right, and stopped in front of the oil painting hanging crookedly in the hallway.
"Smash the wall!"
Duan Siping didn't know what he was going to do, but he still made a gesture to his subordinates as soon as possible.
"Quick!"
A few of his men ran downstairs, and in a moment, they had already taken their tools from the tool room.
Tang Mo took two steps back, and everyone immediately rushed over and smashed in the direction he had pointed.
Soon, the decorative cladding on the wall was smashed through.
The wallpaper was torn and the cement was shattered, revealing the red bricks inside......
"Stop!"
Tang Moshen raised his right hand, and everyone was busy stopping their movements.
Taking a step forward, he reached for his fingers and ripped open the upturned wallpaper on the wall.
Light, spilling out of the wall, cast a bright shadow on his face.
Tang Moshen narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes bent upwards slightly.
"Sure enough, here it is! Smash! ”
The crowd continued, and a moment later, there was a loud bang, and a large hole appeared in the wall.
A light came in, and everyone turned their faces curiously and looked into the cave.
I saw a small room with a light on it and a computer on the desk in the middle.
On the wall on the left, there is a neat row of file shelves, on which are clearly divided into different categories, and documents are placed.
Duan Siping rushed over, snatched the sledgehammer in his hand, and expanded the hole in the wall in three or two strokes.
"This bastard actually made a secret room!"
Throwing the sledgehammer to his subordinates, Duan neatly drilled into it, rushed to the side of the document shelf, took out a document from it, and flipped through it.
Picking up another document and opening it, several copies in succession, making sure it was the one they were looking for, the man turned around and rushed back to the cave in surprise.
"Mr. President, I found it, all the documents are there!"
Everyone present was happy, and Wen Ziqian was no exception.
It wasn't until now that he finally understood what Tang Moshen meant when he just said "the size is wrong".
It turned out that between the study and the bedroom, there was also a secret room.
Tang Moshen deduced from the width of the corridor and the two houses that there was also a secret room mezzanine.
The width of the entire secret room is only about two meters, which is only about two steps away from an adult man.
The difference between two steps, and who would have realized?!
Looking at the side, Tang Moshen, who was still unfazed, was still honored, and Wen Ziqian's heart only had a big word "service" left.
If Tang Moshen hadn't come in person this time, even if they caught Gu Donglan, they were afraid that they would never be able to find these documents.