320 Remember! Never again!
When he saw this supreme existence in the demon world, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have been tricked. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Originally, he only said that he would come to the demon world to explore the effect of the bloodline in his body, but he didn't promise to come to see this demon king.
Look at this time Tika. Xiu Ling had a stunned expression on her face, knowing that it had nothing to do with her at this time.
Well, except for another Dika who knew that he was coming to the demon world. Outside of Luo Wei, Ya Qi couldn't think of anyone who might be able to report the news.
…………
Fengchen didn't care about the shallow dust on the futon, squatted and sat on it, experiencing Liu Yuankai's artistic conception. glanced left and right, then picked up the drawings on the low table and took a closer look: "Well~, these are all maps." This is a map of the world, this is a map of the country, this is a map of Yangyue City and a detailed map of the distribution of buildings......", he looked up and asked, "How did you find it?"
"Still no clues", the two came to Fengchen, they didn't know what a clue was, how to find it?
"That's right", Fengchen muttered, "Now that you know the content of the entrusted task, tell me what you think."
"I think that Liu Yan is suspicious", at the critical moment, no one was ambiguous, and Zhu Liang spoke first.
"Tell me why"
"My father disappeared, and as a son, he still cared about his work, rather than helping us," Zhu Liang said blandly
"The reason is reasonable, but not sufficient," Fengchen said, "maybe it's really like he said, he is just preparing for 'what if' and supporting his family."
"It's reasonable for fathers to be workaholics, and sons to be workaholics; However, you can't have both fish and bear's paws, and working wholeheartedly will only lead to the loss of family affection, do a father and son who only know work still have family affection to talk about? This may be Liu Yan's motive", Zhu Liang said insistedly
"Well, this proposal needs to be considered", he looked at Meng Ying and asked, "Did you find anything?"
"The elderly generally live in rooms on the lower floors, and it is somewhat unreasonable for the elderly to live on the roof; I just noticed that the kitchen and dining room are on the ground floor," Meng Ying said
Fengchen got up and said, "We don't know about the affairs of this house, so let's ask the young lady outside to come in and ask."
Just do it, and after a while, he brought the maid in.
"Miss Lian, may I ask Mr. Liu who lives on the top floor, isn't it very inconvenient to go up and down the stairs during meal time?" Fengchen asked
"No, because the lord usually stays on this floor, and when the meal arrives, I will bring the food. After the master finishes eating, I will come and bring the cutlery down. The maid replied
"Oh, that's the case", he asked again, "May I ask what is the father-son relationship between Master Liu and Young Master Liu Yan?"
The maid writhed with some embarrassment: "This...... As a servant in this house, I don't have much to say. May I ask Mr. Feng why is this asked? ”
"It's nothing, it's nothing," he said sloppily, pointing to the floor-to-ceiling window: "This floor-to-ceiling window is very big, you can see the panoramic view of Yangyue City."
"Well, because the master doesn't like to go out, he chose the best location in this house and converted it into his current studio."
"Is the blackboard used by Mr. Liu for calculation or construction?"
"Probably, the lord doesn't allow anyone to enter his studio," the maid said uncertainly
"There are so many books on this shelf, all kinds of mystery novels," he said, pointing to the shelves
"Well, as long as there are other mystery novels released, the master will buy them and put them on the bookshelf"
He asked suspiciously, "Isn't it very troublesome to find books like this?"
"No, because the order of the books is arranged by the date of the edition, as long as you write down the date of the edition, it is easy to find. That's what the lord told us," explained the maid
Hearing this arrangement, Fengchen subconsciously glanced at the bookshelf, but unexpectedly, seeing an important clue, he hurriedly ran over: "No, the order of this book is not arranged by date at all."
Meng Ying also looked at the date curiously: "The date is right, there is no wrong arrangement."
"No, take a closer look, these three books," he said, pointing to the two
Meng Ying looked at it, but still didn't understand. At this time, Zhu Liang spoke: "Edgar Allan Poe's The Fall of Usher House was published in September 1839; Agatha Christie's Murder on the Orient Express was released on New Year's Day in 1934; Finally, there is Conan Doyle's "Sherlock Holmes", which was published around the nineties of the eighteenth century.
And the order of these three books is wrong, these are all famous mystery novels, no matter how confused Liu Yuankai is, he will not arrange these books wrong! ”
Zhu Liang turned the computer screen and showed Meng Ying the information he had just searched for on the Internet.
Fengchen nodded and said, "That's right, the authors of these three books are all from different generations, and as a mystery writer, you shouldn't put it in the wrong order." And it doesn't make sense to mix these three books in this pile of books from the 19th and 20th centuries. ”
The maid's face changed slightly: "Strange, books of this era, the master is usually placed in the collection room, how can they appear here?"
"This is probably a hint left by the murderer or Master Liu", Fengchen pulled out "Murder on the Orient Express", there was a layer of things on the side edge of the book, he picked a few times, and then tore hard, and a long note one centimeter wide was torn off, revealing the real handwriting inside - "Forbidden Fruit"
He hurriedly took down the other two, and sure enough, they were the same, with fake titles on the side edges: "Everyone, help find the books with such fake titles on the shelves."
After looking for more than half an hour, I finally finished looking for it, and there are a total of 10 books, which are "South Lying in the North Moon", "Fengshan Room House Incident", "The Most Valuable Time", "My Restrictive Reasoning", "Backward Dozens of Days. Doomsday", "What Can Be Yesterday and Tomorrow", "Backyard", "Forbidden Fruit", "Two Hearts of Myself", "Who Will Be Responsible in the End", each book has a serial number under it, in order of 1~10.
Several people observed the mysteries of these ten books, but they had no clue, and Fengchen quickly calculated in his heart: "If you arrange them according to the first word, it is South, Peak, Most, Me, and Fall...... Oops, no, can't read. In the second word...... Still can't read it. Arrange by the third word...... Still no, "Backyard" doesn't have a third word. The names of these books are different in size, how to solve them? ”
The maid looked at the three of them who were thinking about something, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile.
"Did Miss Lian find anything?" The maid's smile was caught in his eyes
The maid stopped smiling and said, "No, I just saw that the three of you were about the same height, and I thought you were very destined, so I couldn't help but laugh, I'm sorry."
"What's so funny about this", he rolled his eyes in his heart, and replied without changing his face: "It's okay, maybe it's because we're all freshmen, so we're just as tall...... Yes! By the way, you can also arrange it like this."
He squatted down, stood up each book, asked Meng Yingtuo to hold the first book, and then arranged them according to the serial number, and then walked to the side to take a look, and the answer was clear at a glance......
The size of the side edge of each book is different, but according to 1~10 arranged side edges, standing still and looking at the whole, you can find that there is a line of these titles that are neat and tidy, and the connection is - the bedroom time limit is ten days at your own risk
"How do you read it?" Zhu Liang asked
"Bedroom, the time limit is ten days, and the consequences are at your own risk", Fengchen explained with a solemn face: "It probably means that there is something in the bedroom that prompts us to find Liu Yuankai, and the time is only ten days, beyond this time, I am afraid that Liu Yuankai will encounter accidents."
"What? You said he ...... sir", the maid covered her mouth in shock
"Well, it seems that this information was left by the murderer, but why would he go to such trouble to do such a thing?" Feng Chen was puzzled, but now was not the time to think, he found Ding Kui's number and pressed it.
"Beep~beep~", it only rang twice, and the phone was connected, and Ding Kui's voice came from inside: "Hey, who?"
"Sheriff Ding, it's me, I'm the dust"
"It's you kid, what's the matter with me? If it's okay, I'll hang up first, I'm very busy right now"
"Don't~, I have something. I am now at Liu Yuankai's house, and during the search, I found an important clue, the content is roughly ......", Fengchen quickly read the information obtained from the bookshelf
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds before a voice came out: "I know, just now our police have defined this 'disappearance case' as a 'kidnapping case'."
He was shocked and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Just now we received a report that we saw someone kidnapping a person and driving away; According to the image described by the informant, our police painter has restored the image of the kidnapped man, and this person is ......"
"Liu Yuankai", he said the answer for Ding Kui, and his face became more solemn
"That's right, it's Liu Yuankai, but the reporter only wrote down the appearance of the kidnapper, and the kidnapper, car model, and license plate number are all vaguely described", Ding Kui further confirmed Fengchen's thoughts
"Can I take a look?" Fengchen asked
"No problem, I'm just about to ask you to come over and see something", Ding Kui readily agreed
"What's that?"
"It's hard to say, just come and see, I'm waiting for you at the police station", Ding Kui said vaguely, and when he was about to hang up the phone, he suddenly asked: "By the way, do you know where the police station is, if you don't know ......"
Before Ding Kui finished speaking, Fengchen decisively hung up the phone and said to Zhu Liang and Mengying: "You also heard the phone call just now, let's go to the city police station now."
"Miss Lian, excuse me," he said politely, and walked out of the house.
As soon as he walked out of the villa area, Zhu Liang raised a key question: "Leader, this is a rich area, and every family has a car; So I'm sure there are absolutely no taxis outside, so let's just walk back into the city? ”
Realizing the crux of the problem, Feng Chen stopped, and Zhu Liang was still calculating: "I calculated, this is 10 kilometers away from the city, and the speed of our walking is no more than 100m/min, and the shortest time is estimated to be 100 minutes, and we will return to the city, which takes nearly 2 hours." It was about a little bit back in the city, when the police station was a break. So ......"
Wind and dust: "............"
And just then, a white car slowly pulled out of the wealthy area......
At 10:49, the three returned to the city and quickly took a taxi to the police station.
The three got out of the car and walked to the police station. But a figure hovering around the police station caught the attention of Feng Chen.
That's an uncle full of vicissitudes and obscenity, yes, it's obscene. With sharp eyes, melancholy scum, and a long-lasting, messy and unkempt hairstyle, at first glance, he is the kind of person who specializes in selling the cheats of "Dugu Nine Swords" and "Rulai Shenzhang" to deceive children into candy......
"Commander, what are you looking at?" Meng Ying followed his gaze, and when she saw the uncle, an uncomfortable feeling hit her heart. Meng Ying couldn't help frowning and urged, "Let's go."
Fengchen shook his senses, said "um" in a nasal voice, and walked quickly to the bureau. Now we have to race against time, there is no time to waste, if the gangsters are serious, then there is not much time left, and no one knows when Liu Yuankai was kidnapped. If the worst result is calculated, assuming that Liu Yuankai was kidnapped as soon as Liu Yan's family left, then today is the ninth day, which means the worst result - they only have less than 37 hours.
"Hey, what are you guys here for?" Seeing the three of them rushing straight to the depths of the police station, a policeman asked loudly
"We're looking for Sheriff Ding Kuiding, I wonder if this police uncle can help lead the way?" Fengchen stopped and asked
"Oh~, are you the guests the sheriff said?" The officer looked at the three of them, and after a moment said, "Come with me."
It didn't take long for the three of them to reach their destination and walk straight in.
Ding Kui tilted his head and said, "Oh, you're here."
"Well, sheriff, is there any progress?" Fengchen stepped forward and asked
"Hello Uncle Ding", Meng Ying politely said hello
Ding Kui first nodded back with a smile at Meng Ying, and then looked at Fengchen and said, "No, I've been waiting for the answers of those experts."
"What you said you were going to show me was ......"
"Oh, it's this, take a look." picked up a piece of white cardboard on the table and handed it to Feng Chen: "This is a copy, it has already been sent to the decryption expert."
"Huh? This is...... Signal? Fengchen was shocked and asked uncertainly
"That's right, according to the informant, it was dropped when the kidnappers and the victim got into the car. The police speculated that it was a distress message secretly left by the victim, or some kind of message. ”
Words on the card:
fsosr
51.2347538
What does this string of Arabic numerals mean? The previous English can also be understood, SOS is an international distress signal, and as for FR is the pinyin abbreviation of the offender, it can be determined that this is the message left by the victim", Zhu Liang said as he looked at the cardboard
"I don't know yet, do you have any solution?" Fengchen asked (to be continued.) )