It was already past two o'clock in the second half of the night, and there was no one on the road. Feng Xiaomin drove the car, occasionally peeking to the side, Jiang Ruhui's eyes were like light bulbs, looking ahead. Feng Xiaomin deliberately turned the car to the side, and she immediately punched Feng Xiaomin: "Go straight ahead!" ”

Feng Xiaomin didn't know what she was going to do, so he said helplessly, "Where are you going?" ”

"Sensei, go straight away!"

Feng Xiaomin had no choice but to listen to her.

The car went out of the city and walked on the roads of the suburbs. Feng Xiaomin suddenly knew this way. Didn't he walk this path in a daze a few months ago? After walking this road for a while, turn right and it should lead to a cliff. At that time, Feng Xiaomin was at the foot of that mountain cliff and had heard God's advice.

"Oops! Isn't that right? Feng Xiaomin recalled the scene at that time and felt that there was a problem. He's been dealing with the Psychic Sect for more than a day or two, and even that Hugh Yi has been on the phone with him. But when he said that Huyi could not represent God, Huyi didn't even dare to let out a fart. In reality, Feng Xiaomin really hasn't seen God. Why did he hear God speaking that day, under that cliff?

"Turn right!" Jiang Ruhui gave instructions again.

Feng Xiaomin saw clearly that this was exactly the road he had walked at that time. Feng Xiaomin was suspicious, could it be that Jiang Ruhui was really a psychic person?

Feng Xiaomin decided not to speak anymore and only followed her instructions.

Sure enough, I came to the bottom of that cliff. The car lights were shining, and it was still the cliff, still deserted, surrounded by trees, very scary, very gloomy. Jiang Ruhui brought herself to this place, what did she want to do?

"Get out of the car!"

Jiang Ruhui went down first. Feng Xiaomin sat in the car and didn't move, Jiang Ruhui knocked on the window so hard that she almost broke the glass. Feng Xiaomin had to get out of the car.

"Open the trunk!"

Feng Xiaomin obeyed the order and opened the trunk of the car. Inside, under the faint light, Feng Xiaomin was surprised: he saw two large square rechargeable flashlights and a military shovel. There weren't any of these things in the car, so how did they get in?

"Grab a flashlight and a shovel and follow me!"

Jiang Ruhui picked up a flashlight and walked towards the cliff first. Feng Xiaomin hesitated, had to take out the things in the trunk, and followed her. The flashlights lit up, and the two turned to the back of the cliff, where there was a small slope in the trees that led to the top of the cliff. Jiang Ruhui walked along the slope and pushed the trees up, and Feng Xiaomin had to follow closely.

I sweated a lot, and I actually washed off some of my fatigue.

Coming to a nest in a mountain surrounded by trees, Jiang Ruhui stopped. A natural pothole was formed here, and the ground was covered with grass. Jiang Ruhui squatted down and looked at the ground carefully. Under the light of the flashlight, I saw that the grass was dense and dense, covering the ground. Feng Xiaomin wondered, this is the same as ordinary grassland, there is nothing special!

Jiang Ruhui got up and took the military shovel in Feng Xiaomin's hand and began to dig down hard. The shovel pushed through the grass, and there were stones underneath, but not large stones that were conjoined, but stones the size of one or two red bricks, crowded one after another to cover the ground.

Jiang Ruhui did it for a while and let Feng Xiaomin do it. Feng Xiaomin felt that there might be something strange in this, so he worked very hard. After digging about half a meter deep, the shovel touched the bottom, and Feng Xiaomin felt very different. Jiang Ruhui hurriedly asked Feng Xiaomin to dodge away, and she came by herself. She slowly pulled the stones and dirt in the pit with a shovel, and in the light of the flashlight, she finally saw the upper edge of a magnetic jar visible underneath.

"What is this?" Feng Xiaomin exclaimed.

Jiang Ruhui ignored him, squatted down, used a shovel and hands, and carefully cleaned it, the magnetic jar was getting bigger and bigger, it was a water-blue jar, about thirty centimeters high, about ten centimeters in diameter, and had a lid. In the end, Jiang Ruhui finally took the magnetic jar out of the pit. She was holding a magnetic canister, Feng Xiaomin was holding a flashlight and a shovel, followed her, and the two returned to the car together.

The lid of the jar was lifted, and there were twenty gold bars inside! And a notebook.

"Whose thing is this?" Feng Xiaomin almost asked.

"What's the noise?" Jiang Ruhui said angrily and turned her head: "This is Bian Shan's." ”

"Huh?"

Jiang Ruhui sneered: "You admit that you are stupid, right? At the beginning, it was under this cliff that Bian Shan pretended to be a ghost to you and bluffed you! ”

"The fairy...... It turned out to be her! How do you know? ”

"Is there anything else I don't know? To tell you the truth, I've been following you from behind, and I've seen Bian Shan ride down the mountain on a motorcycle after you're gone. ”

"Hey!" Feng Xiaomin was like being punched, and he slapped the steering wheel with remorse.

Jiang Ruhui said: "Let me tell you again, this cliff, since Bian Shan's death, has been trampled all over by me." I also drew a map of the place to find out where Bian Shan could hide things. I have long been sure that this is a secret base for Bian Shan. You don't know, Bian Shan is actually a woman with a very strange personality. The fact that she can use this primitive method to hide treasure shows that she doesn't trust anyone, and she doesn't believe in modern technology and modern financial methods at all! ”

Feng Xiaomin understood. At the beginning, Jiang Ruhui asked him to approach Bian Shan, not only because Bian Shan was pursuing Liu Lin, but because she had long felt that Bian Shan had a secret, and she wanted to explore this secret!

Jiang Ruhui looked at the gold, giggled, and said proudly, "Feng Xiaomin, how about following me?" Half of the meeting, ten gold bars, yours! ”

"Huh?" Feng Xiaomin was shocked, his mouth stumbled, and he couldn't speak.

"What, don't want to? If you don't want it, you have to ask for it! Let me tell you again, Yan Mengshi is a rich woman, and I can't use my money. That's why I don't want to eat alone. For the sake of your loyalty to me, these ten gold bars can be regarded as my reward for you! ”

"But I, but I ......"

"Alright, don't look like you're not going to be productive. Look at this little book again! Here, there must be a secret. ”

Jiang Ruhui opened the small book. Feng Xiaomin couldn't see the contents of the book, just fiddling with those gold bars. It was such a surprise to him! He had never touched gold bars with his own hands, nor did his parents, and he had no idea how much they were worth. He looked closely, and finally saw that each gold bar was a hundred grams. He thought of Bian Shan's appearance. She already has so much money, why should she do all those illegal things? If it weren't for Jiang Ruhui's shrewdness, I'm afraid these gold bars would have to sleep underground for a long time.

Jiang Ruhui suddenly shouted: "Mom! Feng Xiaomin felt that her screaming was very strange, and it was the first time he heard her still call like this. Feng Xiaomin, this is all Bian Shan's secret! ”

"What's the secret? Let me see! ”

Feng Xiaomin wanted to reach out to take the book, but Jiang Ruhui twisted his body to the side and warned: "Don't rob it!" If you grab it again, I won't spare you! ”

Feng Xiaomin had no choice but to stay still and look at her blankly.

Jiang Ruhui took the book and read it out loud: "Dear Brother Tong, do you know? I've been miserable every day since you left! I had nothing to do, so I sat in the room and wrote, day by day, and my heart was broken. ”

Feng Xiaomin couldn't help asking: "Brother Tong, who is that?" ”

Jiang Ruhui stopped chanting and taught him: "You don't understand anything!" Brother Tong is the general leader of the Internet fraud gang, and Bian Shan is in this gang. ”

Feng Xiaomin paid attention. This little book must be very important, and there may be many secrets hidden in it. Byun Shan was involved in the murder of Hannah and is likely to have a connection to the inner ghost of the police. When Mi Chung Ho disappeared for a while, didn't he find the letters left in the safe from his home? The content of that letter, which Feng Xiaomin still remembers, is to write that Mi Zhonghe used Bian Shan to lure Liu Lin in order to kill Han Na smoothly. Now, Mi Zhonghe has been rescued, but whether Liu Jianxiong is an internal ghost or not cannot be conclusively determined. Perhaps, this little book provides an important clue, right?

Feng Xiaomin suddenly felt that he was so stupid, his eyes were only staring at those gold bars.

Feng Xiaomin smiled and said, "Ruhui, I'll read it to you!" You've been working a lot today, aren't you tired? ”

Jiang Ruhui closed the notebook and yawned: "I'm really tired, too." Okay, let's drive back, and when I get back to the dormitory, I'll take a good look. ”

Feng Xiaomin was suddenly blocked by her words. Feng Xiaomin pretended to be obedient and started the car, and said as he drove: "Ruhui, you say, how much can these gold bars be worth?" ”

Jiang Ruhui squinted, leaned back in her chair, and said as if she didn't care, "How much is it worth?" I've got to do the math. Oh! Approximately...... One for you, one for me, and each one is worth a ...... Two hundred thousand? ”

"That's a little bit of money, huh? I thought it would be worth 1.8 million! ”

"Oh, oh, not so much. I...... I...... Sleepy, sleepy, sleepy. ”

Jiang Ruhui was silent anymore and seemed to be really asleep. Feng Xiaomin's heart was transparent, Jiang Ruhui was acting, deliberately hanging Feng Xiaomin's appetite. It can be seen that there must be an extremely important secret hidden in that little book! Perhaps, Jiang Ruhui is afraid that if the little book is taken out, Feng Xiaomin will expose the secret of the gold bar, right?

Feng Xiaomin had an idea and said, "Ruhui, don't go back to school tonight, just sleep in my room for a night!" ”

Jiang Ruhui was silent.

Feng Xiaomin said: "I thank you for giving me gold bars. This gold bar saved my parents and my parents. I'm going to exchange it for cash tomorrow and mail it back to my mom and dad. Let's do some business! Ruhui, you say that I have this idea, okay? ”

Jiang Ruhui remained silent.

Feng Xiaomin decided not to be stuffy, operated the steering wheel with one hand, and quietly stretched out to Jiang Ruhui with the other, and the little one was sandwiched in Jiang Ruhui's left armpit. When Feng Xiaomin's hand reached in front of him, he suddenly increased his strength, wanting to grab the small notebook in his hand at once. But when his hand reached Jiang Ruhui's side, Jiang Ruhui didn't move, but the little book was gone. Feng Xiaomin was surprised, looking left and right, carelessly, the car turned to the side and almost hit the curb of the road. Feng Xiaomin hurriedly braked the brakes and bent before turning the car in the right direction. At a glance, Jiang Ruhui was still asleep, but the small book appeared in her armpit again.

Feng Xiaomin thought, how can I get this book?