I am very sensitive to numbers, and I rarely count things wrong, which may be related to the master and the master, the master and the master are both masters of forgetting, and the master has also taught me how to memorize quickly, especially for a period of time when I was trained.

At that time, I was trained with simple books, even those textbooks for elementary school students, but unfortunately I was not that material, no matter how the master and the teacher taught me, I did not succeed.

All I can remember at a time is the number of pages of the book and a small part of the content. It may be that the master later found out that I didn't have that talent, so he gave up. Although I didn't really learn how to memorize at that time, I also developed a lot of memory and a special sensitivity to numbers, which is a breakthrough for me personally.

I looked around, and looked at the old books that the others had put together, and found that there was no one in theirs, and even so, I did not wonder if I had counted wrong, for I was convinced that the previous count was definitely 116 pieces. It was the first time I counted the scrolls, and I was very focused at the time, so I couldn't make a mistake.

I decided to count it all over again, and count it seriously. This time, I counted slowly, but I still had 115 in front of me.

I began to rummage carefully around the Ichiē, and as I searched, I remembered how I had just checked the scroll.

After thinking about it, I didn't realize that there was anything wrong, and I thought, shit, what's going on? Since I counted the 116 brocade scrolls, I have been here intently reading the contents of the brocade scrolls, and I have never left this position at all, and these brocade scrolls have never left my sight, how can there be one less piece?

"Old prostitute, did you touch my brocade scroll?" I thought that the old prostitute deliberately took the brocade scroll, after all, he liked to make trouble here, so I asked him.

"Damn, can you fucking stop talking to me, don't you see that Lao Tzu hasn't finished counting." The old prostitute shouted and then counted the ledgers that had been sorted out.

As soon as I saw the old prostitute's appearance, he was still a little angry, it shouldn't have been him, otherwise this guy would never have this kind of face when he made trouble, not to mention that he was already anxious to sort out those account books, and it was impossible to have the heart to play with me anymore.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this thing was a bit strange, it was impossible for the brocade scroll to disappear by itself, and it was not possible for it to become a sperm, and it was impossible for it to run away on its own legs. Could it be that someone really moved my brocade scroll.

But if you think about it, you don't think it's possible, everyone has a big pile of ancient books in their hands to sort out, how can there be any leisure to move my brocade scrolls, and there is no key information on these brocade scrolls, who will move.

As soon as I thought of the crucial information, my scalp immediately went numb, and I suddenly realized something. The heart said, "Is it true that the missing brocade scroll is the last piece, and if it is, then it will be a big deal."

You know, the last scroll I saw made it clear that the man who wrote the scroll was going to explore the wonders of the white sands in that desert.

If what I don't see is really the last piece, it means that what I see is not the last piece, and there should be another piece behind it, then it is very likely that the brocade scroll describes the location of the white sand, or the magic of the white sand.

There is only one possibility that such an important scroll could have disappeared, and that is that someone took it, or to put it mildly, stole it from me.

I was even shocked by my own analysis, because once I did it correctly, it meant that someone had deliberately taken the most important and crucial piece of the brocade.

I glanced up at everyone, all of them busily looking through the old books they had organized. Looking at their busyness, I couldn't believe what I was analyzing. I thought, no, it won't be like this, they are all the closest people to the little wolf, there is no need to do this. I must have thought wrong, maybe the piece of brocade that didn't have was not the last piece, but just a piece somewhere in the middle.

I took a deep breath to do a verification and read the contents of the scroll again. Fortunately, most of the brocade scrolls are marked with the date number, and I have sorted out the order, so I only need to look at it again to know where the missing brocade scroll is.

While looking at the brocade scroll, I was also hoping in my heart that what I would not see was only the middle piece, not the last piece, because only in this way would I not have to doubt the motives of the person who took the brocade scroll.

To be honest, I don't want to doubt the people here, I hate to doubt my own people, although Kui Ye doesn't treat me as his own, but I already regard him as my own.

But that's often the case, and it always backfires. After reading everything again, I had to doubt the people here, because the contents of all the scrolls were continuous, and none of them were disconnected, so it was very likely that the lost scroll would be the last one.

Of course, it may also be the first one, because it is impossible to determine how many brocade scrolls were written by the person who wrote the brocade scrolls, and it is impossible to determine when the brocade scrolls began to be written, and perhaps there were many brocade scrolls before these brocade scrolls, but this point is no longer verifiable, because there are so many brocade scrolls here, and all the order is arranged according to the content, not the first few pieces are indicated on the brocade scrolls.

If it's just based on the current brocade scroll, it's undoubtedly the last piece, but there's always a chance in the matter, not to mention that I really don't want to see that it's my own people who move the most important piece.

For a while, I didn't know what to do, whether to talk about it or to observe it before deciding. If you talk about it, it will inevitably cause certain waves, and it will make people panic, and I am afraid that it will also cause mutual suspicion among everyone, which will definitely not be conducive to the next work.

And doing so will not necessarily find the person who stole the brocade, but it will make that person alert, and it will also interfere with the little wolf's thoughts, because the people here have an extraordinary relationship with him, and this must not be the situation that the little wolf wants to see.

But if I don't talk about it, there's a good chance something like that will happen. The person who stole the brocade scroll will continue to steal important information, and as long as the person is not discovered, he will not stop.

It was a dilemma, and I felt a little wrong no matter what I chose. In the end, I decided to wait and see, I want to secretly observe all the people, I firmly believe that the person who stole the brocade scroll will shoot again, and I will arrest him.

It's definitely not a good job to watch what people do, but I do it anyway. Maybe I thought that that person was one of us, so I look at everyone now like a person who stole the brocade scroll, and I feel strange when I look at everyone's eyes.

As I watched everyone, I wondered why the person who stole the scroll did this, even if he didn't steal it, he would still know the information on it. Because the situation here is now waiting for resource sharing, whoever finds important information will take it out, so there is no need to steal it at all.

Unless this person, he doesn't want to share resources, he doesn't want us to know, he wants to be alone.

Suddenly, I noticed a guy who was putting something in his pocket.