Feng Xiaomin was searching his intestines and scraping his stomach, thinking about how to crack the "national" code, but the old man slapped him: "Don't be stupid! It seems that the old man has long understood that he cannot decipher this word.

The old man then handed him a key: "This is also found from Ning Baolan's house, it is obviously the key to a safe, and it is one with the word 'country'." In other words, the word 'country' is likely to be the hiding place of antiques, hidden in a safe. This kind of password, Ning Baolan may not know. You may crack it by inspiring her and conducting research. ”

Feng Xiaomin looked at these things, puzzled: "But I think it's hard to crack." ”

The old man said: "You should investigate secretly to see what the word 'country' means." Ning Baolan and her mother, after all, mother and son are connected, and they may be able to decipher the true meaning of this word. The old man sighed, "Originally, we planned it well, but we didn't expect that the old lady would die halfway through, causing us a lot of trouble." If you knew this earlier, it was better to kidnap Ning Baolan first and use her to force the old lady, and the old lady would tell the secret. ”

Feng Xiaomin ignored his, and his thoughts were still in the code. He was suspicious: "Is it referring to state-owned banks?" ”

The old man suddenly interrupted him rudely: "We have already made this kind of speculation. We also secretly checked the banking system and even compared the keys to the lockers in various banks, and none of them resembled this key. Don't guess anymore, let's dig up information from Ning Baolan! The reason why I gave Ning Baolan a lenient policy was that I didn't want to deal with this kind of woman. Tell you, since you came, you fell into it. If you find an antique, you two won't have anything. If you can't find it, you two should die! ”

Feng Xiaomin stared at him, and suddenly became angry. He was just about to scold, but the old man waved at him, and Feng Xiaomin was stunned for a while.

When he woke up, it was already early in the morning, and he was sitting under a tree, less than ten meters away from the bushes, on the road, and a car was rushing past. His bag was beside her, and the bag of food that the old man had carried last night was on the edge. He struggled to stand up, looked at it for a long time, and understood that the reservoir depot where he parked was nearby. He walked with difficulty, and finally reached the parking lot and got into the car.

He was sluggish, which showed that the drug was indeed fierce. He was slumped in the saddle and didn't want to move for a long time. His phone rang suddenly, and it was the sound of an incoming text message. Pick it up and take a look, it was the old man who came: "You can rest before leaving." I'll give you cold food, and if you want to eat hot, you can go to the back of the reservoir parking lot, where there is a restaurant that sells breakfast. ”

Feng Xiaomin couldn't help but scold: "Damn! ”

A new text message immediately came to the mobile phone, and when I opened it, it turned out to be an old man: "You scolded me just now, and I know it clearly through the monitor." I don't care. But you have to be careful not to use any excuses or things to cover up the fall of Xiang Lian. If you don't listen to me, you do so at your own risk. ”

Feng Xiaomin was so angry that he scolded again: "You are an old immortal, I will scold you, I will scold you!" Isn't it worth my scolding if you put a bomb on me? ”

The old man sent a text message again, and it turned out to be two words: "Hee-hee! ”

Feng Xiaomin was helpless.

However, the old man's proposal was right. Feng Xiaomin got out of the car and went to the restaurant to eat hot porridge, which made him much more comfortable. He got back into the car, thinking nervously. He had little confidence in his original judgment. Is this old man really an accomplice of the two murderers who have been arrested? But according to Feng Xiaomin's information, I haven't heard that the murderer still got the password and key! The two murders were very likely to be sentenced to death, could it be that they deliberately kept the secret that they had obtained the password and key, so that the old man could get his hands on the antiques and distribute the money from the sale to their families? However, those two murderers are both fox bodies and have no relatives!

Feng Xiaomin felt that something was wrong. In particular, it is necessary to cooperate with Ning Baolan in this matter in order to find out the hiding place of the antiques; Ning Baolan was also allowed to let someone replace her to deal with the old man, which shows that there is a big conspiracy here!

Feng Xiaomin slapped his palm on the dashboard in front of the car. Grandma's! His original judgment was indeed wrong! This thing was still done by the three grandsons of the psychic teaching. Jiang Ruhui and Leng Ran couldn't come forward to negotiate with Ning Baolan, so they would be exposed. Therefore, they arrested Ning Baolan and forced Feng Xiaomin to negotiate with Ning Baolan and find antiques. In order to make this matter seem realistic, they designed such a big trap to stun Feng Xiaomin several times and let him meet the old man. The old man was either dressed up by Jiang Ruhui or dressed up coldly.

The old man's text message came immediately: "Feng Xiaomin, why are you slapping the dashboard, are you impatient?" Don't move your crooked eyes and do your job. ”

Feng Xiaomin immediately said loudly: "Do you want to force people to death? You knocked me unconscious twice, and you didn't let me get angry? You're too domineering, aren't you? If you force me again, I'd rather die than work for you. Tell you, I, Feng Xiaomin, am not afraid of death! Whether Ning Baolan dies or not, it has nothing to do with me! ”

After yelling, the old man didn't even send a text message.

Feng Xiaomin knew that this place was not far from Ancheng City, and he could reach it at noon. At that time, the criminals might make many demands, such as asking Feng Xiaomin to go and see whoever and whoever immediately to find out the secret of the word "Guo", and so on. Feng Xiaomin didn't want them to lead the way, so he decided to delay it until the afternoon.

Feng Xiaomin put down the chair and lay down.

The phone rang, and it was a text message from the old man: "Why don't you go home immediately?" When you go home during the day, you can easily find out the meaning of the word 'country'. ”

After reading the text message, Feng Xiaomin ignored it and still collapsed on the chair. Maybe the strength of the drug hasn't passed, or maybe he's so tired that he actually falls asleep.

The text message rang again, and it rang twice, but Feng Xiaomin just ignored it. He knew in his heart that the criminals were helpless against him, because he was now the hope of the criminals, and the criminals didn't want to hurt him at all.

After a good night's sleep, my body felt much better, and it was really almost noon. He looked at the text messages, all of them were from the old man, and the first one was: "It's okay, you can sleep and be refreshed." Wait until the evening, and then start the operation. The second letter reads: "Actually, when you sleep, you are gambling with your life." Because your necklace can only last for three days. After three days, if you don't come to me normally, you'll explode on your own. I don't want anything like that to happen. ”

Feng Xiaomin was taken aback after reading the second text message. He didn't expect a time limit. The old man hadn't told her at the time, but now he was gloating.

He started the car, hating the old man to death.

When the car arrived in the downtown area of Ancheng City, the old man's text message came again: "You go to Ning Baolan's house immediately, find her to study, and see what the word 'country' means." You have to be careful not to show the key, the key is your last magic weapon, and you can't let her know. You're a hell of a ghost, and you know what to do. ”

Feng Xiaomin replied loudly: "I can't listen to you all. I have to go home and sleep. Everything has to be done tomorrow. ”

The old man was obviously angry: "If you don't listen to the instructions, I will abolish you immediately!" ”

Feng Xiaomin ignored him anymore. The old man was obviously helpless, and never sent a text message again.

Feng Xiaomin felt that their fox tails were finally revealed. Obviously, they had already released Ning Baolan. They must have threatened Ning Baolan, saying that if she called the police, Feng Xiaomin would be torn up. Therefore, even if Ning Baolan had a thousand grievances, she didn't dare to speak out after returning home.

And Feng Xiaomin is going to move his mind with them now and fight hard.

Of course, it is better to let the master know now, she will come up with a good solution, and maybe cleverly send someone to contact him. However, now that he is being monitored, how can he pass on the information to the master without anyone knowing it or the ghost knowing?

He decided to write a letter secretly.

When you drive home and enter the house, you need to take a shower right away. In fact, his left arm was wrapped in a splint, which was not suitable for bathing, and he couldn't care about it. The bathing place is very simple, just in the bathroom, next to the commode hangs a plastic curtain with a shower head. This should be the best place to write a letter.

Feng Xiaomin was stripped naked in the back room, but his left arm was wrapped in gauze. He thought hatefully in his heart: Jiang Ruhui, you are familiar with Lao Tzu's body, but Leng Ran is not familiar. Stinky and cold, take a look at Lao Tzu first! He pretended to be looking for a towel in the house and rummaged through it naked. He found a small piece of drill pen and half a piece of paper in a drawer, wrapped in a towel that was held in his right hand and should not be visible from the monitor around his neck. He went into the bathroom, stood under the shower head, hung the curtain, and let the water from the shower head wash over his body. His two hands dodged the water, his right hand raised up, but his head was lowered, and the pendant monitor around his neck could only shine against the opposite wall. His hand reached all the way above the wall, and where the water could not be wet, there was a shelf where towels were usually kept. He put the paper and pen on the shelf, and took the towel off and put it over his shoulder. He raised his right hand, took the pen, put the paper on the wall, and used the pen to write on the white paper. The sound of the water rushing in the shower head cuts out the sound of writing.

Feng Xiaomin wrote:

I was caught by the psychics, and they caught Ning Baolan as well. They threatened me with Ning Baolan's life and death, and told me to meet an old man. When I saw the old man, he was about 1.7 meters tall, not fat or thin, but he looked very much like an old man in his sixties. He knocked me unconscious with medicine, installed a necklace-style temperature monitor, and said there was explosives in it, and it would explode as soon as it left my neck. He also said that the time limit for this monitoring is only three days, which is about the beginning of the night last night. He gave me a piece of paper with the word "Guo" written on it and a key to a safe deposit box, saying that they were all from Ning Baolan's house. He asked me to discuss with Ning Baolan to decipher the meaning of the word "country" and find out where the safe was hidden. I'm at home now, with the piece of paper with the word "country" and the key on the bedside table. At half-past twelve in the middle of the night, I'll keep the monitor under the covers so you can take action. Feng Xiaomin

When he finished writing, he hastily wiped his body, paid attention to drying his hands, and nested the piece of paper in the palm of his hand. He left the bathroom, expecting someone he trusted.

He entered the room and snuck the paper in his palm under the pillow. He sat down at the table and opened the plastic bag that the old man had brought, and there were bread, sausages, fried chicken wings, side dishes, and so on. He had a hearty meal and went to bed. He looked at the key and the piece of paper on the bed, pretending to be deeply thoughtful. Actually, he didn't think about anything, just let the old man who was monitoring him see it. Then, he put the keys and code paper on the bedside table, and charged his phone and put it on the bedside table. He held the written note in his palm again. He hoped for a miracle and someone would come to him. But can this miracle happen?