We continued to dig up the original holes, and gradually we were about to dig into the ground, and I told Truman to stop the excavation and it was time to work intensively. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I first dug a small hole with a diameter of twenty centimeters with a sapper shovel, and kept digging on it, and when I calculated that it was more than a foot from the ground, I changed to an awl at the other end of the sapper shovel, and dug out a very small hole to the top, up to the wooden floor above, I calculated that this place should be in a remote room of the whole house of Williams, listen to the sound on it, I saw that the time was already two o'clock in the middle of the night, it is estimated that all the people here have fallen asleep, I began to hollow out the underneath, uncover the floor, Crawled out.

It's a storage room, full of miscellaneous items, and it's a mess.

"How is the trace of this robbery hole under this room?" Truman asked me.

"Obviously, there must be a tomb robber living here, using this house as a cover, digging a hole and stealing everything of value from that tomb." I say.

"Could this grave robber be the rich Mr. Williams?" Truman asked.

"What do you say?" I asked him rhetorically.

"Hey, hey! Peers, so it's easy to talk. Truman said.

I cleared my direction and said to Truman, "Let's go our separate ways, and whoever finds the horseshoe gold first will learn to bark a dog, and then hear an echo, and we'll get out of this hole again, OK." ”

"Okay, but why don't we learn how to bark as a dog? There are two dogs outside, in case we mess up and get confused, wouldn't it be a mistake, we might as well change it to a cat bark. Truman said.

"Okay, if the cat meows, the cat meows." After saying that, I walked in one direction.

The principle of this storage room is a basement, climb up one floor, only to the ground, Williams is a three-story cottage, there are more than forty rooms, I don't know where this horseshoe gold will be hidden.

I'm going to judge from some clues that it's the room that Williams frequents in and out of, although this is common sense in the Criminal Investigation Bureau, but I've also watched a lot of those TV series and novels, and I know a little bit.

The first thing I look at is the degree of wear and tear of the doorknob, which can give me a lot of information, the first is the fingerprints, the thick fingerprints are definitely not the rooms that Williams often goes in and out, because Williams is the boss, his hands should be delicate, at most he can play a few rounds of golf, and the others have almost no labor, and the laborers in his family are different, they are working with their hands all day long, so they will definitely make their palms rough, the fingerprints are thick, and some even leave oil stains.

Second, Williams' doorknob is likely to be different from the rest of the room, and he is the tallest owner of the house, and he may have paid attention to the shape of his important bedroom door and the shape of the door of his important room, including the handle.

Based on those two points, I think I'll be able to find Williams' treasure room very quickly.

Finally, on the second floor, I found a door with a very special handle, judging from the above two points, this is not a room where ordinary people live, and I don't know if the people inside are asleep.

Usually, foreigners will press a door mirror on the top of the door to make it easier to see the outside from the door, but sometimes the door mirror can also see the inside from the outside, but it is not as clear as the inside.

I first looked inside from the door mirror for a while, there was no light inside, several times someone lived and should be sleeping, I gently twisted the handle, the door was opened, I knew that this was by no means the room where the treasure was hidden, the room where the treasure was hidden should be locked door, I sighed secretly and gave up this room.

Continuing to look up, next to this door was another door with a very special handle, and there were hardly any fingerprints on it, and I thought it was probably Williams' treasure room.

As soon as I twisted the handle, it was actually locked, which further confirmed the suspicion that it was the treasure room.

The next task is to pick the lock, I am not an expert in unlocking, interlaced like a mountain, can only clumsily learn the methods of spies, with a wire in the keyhole groping, this set of actions or just learned from Truman in the afternoon, typical of the current learning and selling.

After a period of fumbling, fortunately, I was skidped, and the lock cylinder was inside, and as soon as I twisted the handle, the door was opened, and I gently pushed the door open, and I heard no movement inside, so I dodged in and closed the door from the inside.

It's quite dark inside, but I didn't turn on the flashlight immediately, this time the debaction is illegal, it can't be so blatant, in case it's exposed, it can't be released in court.

My eyes adjusted to the light in the room, and I slowly made out the layout of the room, there was a large table by the window, although in the gray light of the night, I could still see that the wood of the table was very good, because the shape of the table was smooth, and the paint used on the exterior was uniform in color, and it was green and shiny, judging from this table that this room should be where Williams put his valuables.

On the left hand side of the room was a bookshelf full of books, and below the shelves were waist-high cabinets, which I was going to inspect to see if the horseshoe gold was placed in them.

Things went so smoothly that I found the horseshoe gold in one of the drawers, and I covered the light of the flashlight to look inside for what I suspected had seen in the crook's hand.

Isn't there a piece of gold in it, and there are several kinds of gold ingots in it, none of which are modern gold bricks, but forms left over from the past, and these are all bought by Williams? I'm afraid not, if the gold he bought would never be in his house, I contacted the empty chests in the tomb we met on the way to the hole, the gold may have been in those chests, Williams somehow discovered the secret, got all the gold out, and that's why he made his fortune.

It turned out to be a peer!

I finally found the horseshoe gold that Dr. Cruise was looking for, and I was about to learn two cat meows from the window, but at this moment, a car drove into the yard, and I swallowed the breath that I had learned to meow, and I slept so late and came to Williams's house? Or is this guy just coming back at this time?

I looked down from the window, the car drove until the door of the house stopped, the lights went out, and out of the car came a middle-aged man with a big belly, with a well-groomed hairstyle, and a high-quality black suit, judging from the appearance, probably the owner of the house, Mr. Williams. I closed the door and entered the house.