Chapter 0021
The people who came were Yan Bangqiu and Bai Qi, both of whom had changed into night clothes and were not masked, so Jun Moliu recognized them at a glance. The two of them were also startled, you just lie down if you lie down, why did you suddenly open your eyes, so that the two of them almost thought they had seen a ghost.
"Jun Xiaoliu (Jun Moliu), are you okay?" the two of them spoke at the same time, their feet did not stop, they approached Jun Moliu, and also saw Jun Moliu on his hands and the chains on his feet.
"Did Uncle Tu and Xiaojin find it?" Jun Moliu didn't answer, but clasped his hands, and the handcuffs were opened with a "click", revealing the deformed silver needles on Jun Moliu's hands. Jun Moliu easily opened the shackles, stood up, and moved his hands and feet.
"Nope. The two looked at each other, a little weak-hearted.
"When will the guards at the door wake up?" The answers of the two did not meet Jun Moliu's expectations, after all, it had only been less than a day, and since Min Suifeng had threatened him with Uncle Tu and Xiaojin, he must have been hiding in a place that was difficult to find. I can only hope that Min Suifeng will see that he is still valuable, and not hurt Uncle Tu and Xiaojin.
"In about three hours. Bai Ji replied, "I was distracted, as long as no one woke them up before dawn, they would not remember that someone came, they would only feel that they had fallen asleep." ”
"Then I'll search this place tonight, even if it's not important, but there should be something anyway. Jun Moliu walked out cautiously along the secret door, Yan Bangqiu and Bai Qi's eyes lit up, and followed, Jun Moliu was right, but those people here have also come, and they only need to find some clues, and then they will follow the vine and touch the melon.
The three of them split up and swept towards the surrounding courtyard, and Jun Moliu went straight to the study, where there was no other light except a faint glimmer of moonlight.
Jun Moliu looked around cautiously, gently pushed open the door of the study, and entered through the gap that just allowed a person to pass sideways. The study is very tidy and unpopular, and it is easy to tell that it is not often used.
Jun Moliu looked at it, a bookshelf, with books, and a desk on one side, with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on it, the desk was facing the window, and behind the desk was a painting, a picture of a beauty.
Jun Moliu was stunned at first sight, the woman in the painting was lifelike, a delicate face, there was a brown tear mole under the corner of the left eye, a gorgeous red dress, embroidered with rose patterns, the woman's left index finger pointed at the tear mole, and a faint smile was hooked at the corner of her mouth, and she seemed to be looking at something in her eyes, which was extremely confusing.
Compared with the woman in the painting, the cigarette girl and Hua Niang I saw in the building outside the building a few days ago are not as good as one ten-thousandth at all. At least, the elegance of a woman's body is incomparable to Mo Wuyan.
By the time Jun Mo came back to his senses, it had been a long time. Jun Moliu hurriedly withdrew his gaze and walked to the bookshelf to flip through the books.
It's just a subset of some scriptures and histories, wild travelogues, Jun Moliu flipped through them, and put them back to the original state. Jun Moliu swept the room, and suddenly saw the paper basket, and walked to the paper basket in three steps and two steps, and inside was some waste paper that had not been disposed of.
Jun Moliu smiled smugly, reached out and flipped through the paper basket, and took out all the paper balls where the words were written and looked through them.
Several pieces of paper that had been written at random were regrouped and thrown back by Jun Moliu. Open a piece of paper again, the words on it are a little messy, the ink is not dry and the master is in a ball, and many of them are stained by the ink, but Jun Moliu still sees some keywords.
Qing, Min, Jun, Qi Guan, Fu, Mo, Zang, and finally there is a big word "death", and the other coherent words are stained with ink and are unrecognizable.
There is also a "纟", only one side is recognized, this character is written exceptionally heavy, it should be more important than other words, but unfortunately there are too many ink blots to see what the complete word is.
Jun Moliu put the paper back in the paper basket, glanced at the portrait on the wall again, hesitated, and left carefully.
On the other side, Yan Bangqiu didn't find anything, turned around, and didn't even see a ghost, let alone the people guarding the yard.
At least it shows that Min Suifeng is very confident, he believes that the chips in his hand can make Jun Moliu obey, and he is even more confident that Jun Moliu will not leave even if he has the opportunity to escape, the only thing he ignores is that he forgot that the clues he left in the house will expose him. Maybe Min Suifeng thought of it, but he didn't care!
Yan Wanqiu returned in vain, Bai Qi followed Wang Gu's prompt,
But he seems to have found something out of the ordinary.
Bai Qi stopped and stopped all the way, and finally stopped in front of a wing door, which was an ordinary wing room, but it gave Bai Qi a kind of ** to push open the door. Bai Qi stretched out his hand, wanting to open the door to see what was sacred inside, which actually made Wang Gu start to be restless.
The moment she touched the door, Bai Qian suddenly had an ominous premonition, as if she pushed open the door, something unforeseen would happen, and it must be a bad thing, Bai Qian decisively put down her hand, turned around, and left in a hurry with her half-baked lightness, as if someone was chasing behind.
Bai Qi had just left, and the door of the wing room suddenly opened without warning, through the vague moonlight, but the room was dark without a trace of light, and there was no human figure, perhaps because he felt that there was no one outside the door, and the door suddenly closed again.
Bai Qi, who was hurrying back on the way, didn't know that she trusted her instincts, and left there as soon as possible, allowing her to escape a catastrophe, a catastrophe!