A full breakfast.

Mrs. Qiangwei knew that Meng Shaoyuan was in such a hurry this time, and there must be weapons involved.

The weapons purchased for Meng Shaoyuan this time were still purchased from a familiar international smuggler, and they will be shipped to Nanjing in about ten days.

There's no need to worry about Mrs. Qiangwei's work.

She then asked about Nanjing's response after the Double Twelve Incident.

This incident is being watched by everyone in the country, including men, women, old and young, from all walks of life.

Meng Shaoyuan briefly said that it was just that the government had its own arrangements and was handling it properly, so there was no need to worry about such things.

Of course Mrs. Qiangwei Cai Xuefei is not worried.

No matter how things progress, it will never have any particularly important impact on you.

Talking about the robbery of Zhengjin Bank again, Cai Xuefei showed a smile on her face: "Mr. Meng, you are so brave. You turned the concession upside down last time. Every Japanese seemed to be crazy. Shi Daokuan

His son died, and he vowed to catch all the murderers to avenge his son.

Later, news came that one of the masterminds of Zhengjin Bank, the gangster Xue Sanqiang, had died. The Japanese side was not relaxed. They were still trying their best to trace the whereabouts of "Shun Matsudaira". I heard that Xue Sanqiang was killed.

The agent’s surname is Meng. Mr. Meng, I guess this Agent Meng is you, right?”

Meng Shaoyuan smiled, neither admitting nor denying.

Cai Xuefei's heart was clear.

Not long after the Zhengjin Bank robbery occurred, the main suspect Xue Sanqiang died. Meng Shaoyuan was most likely killed there to silence him.

And it was done openly and openly.

"I heard that a person, a Chinese, was found in the north. He used a lot of Japanese yen, so the Japanese sent many people to capture this person. Unfortunately, he disappeared afterwards."

Cai Xuefei's words almost made Meng Shaoyuan laugh.

Want to arrest Lao Yuan? Now he is working seriously as a spy in Nanjing.

Cai Xuefei also told him that in addition to Hiroshi Ishishima, those who wanted to catch "Shun Matsudaira" and thoroughly solve the case were also the chief detective of the Japanese police station, Taro Nakano.

He firmly believes that the entire case was planned by the guy named "Shun Matsudaira".

According to his case report, "Shun Matsudaira" is very likely to be a Japanese himself and is related to the robbery that occurred in Yokohama, Japan a few years ago.

This person is calm-minded, cold-blooded and cruel, and Xue Sanqiang is just a pawn for his use.

He is fully investigating a Japanese woman named "Minako", and the scope of the investigation has even expanded to the entire public concession.

Moreover, he is constantly looking for experts in mathematics, and no one knows why.

"Taro Nakano is familiar with me, and he will come to my place." Cai Xuefei said calmly: "Last time, when he came here, he also asked me if there were any math experts I knew well. I asked him why, and he

Didn't answer me."

Meng Shaoyuan really wanted to laugh this time.

Only he knows best why Nakano Taro is so anxious to find a math expert.

Because he needs to decipher some numbers.

It's a pity that the originator of this string of numbers, Master Meng, can't even decipher it.

Find it slowly.

Maybe you can create a miracle in the history of mathematics.

"Madam." Meng Shaoyuan thought for a moment: "You must have heard of the case of the third brother abandoning his sister that has caused a lot of commotion in Shanghai recently, right?"

Cai Xuefei nodded: "What, you want to meddle in other people's business?"

"That's right." Meng Shaoyuan didn't deny it either: "This Zheng Xindi and I know each other through... a relationship in Shanghai. As for me, I happen to have a friend in Shanghai who doesn't have a wife..."

He briefly told what happened.

Cai Xuefei listened very carefully: "If this thing can really come true, everyone will be happy. Is there anything you need my help with?"

"have."

Meng Shaoyuan said what he was thinking one by one.

Cai Xuefei listened, sometimes smiling and sometimes frowning.

When Meng Shaoyuan finished everything, Cai Xuefei pondered for a while: "It's a bit troublesome, and it's so hasty... But don't worry, there are still a few people in Shanghai who will give me face."

"Thank you so much, thank you so much." Meng Shaoyuan was overjoyed.

If this matter is to be accomplished, it must rely on Mrs. Qiangwei's reputation in Shanghai. If it had been any other person, it probably wouldn't have been possible.

After understanding something important, Meng Shaoyuan felt much relieved. He chatted with Cai Xuefei for a while and saw that it was getting late. Just as he was about to leave, a servant hurriedly walked in and whispered a few words in Butler Qiu's ear.

Butler Qiu immediately stepped forward and said, "Madam, Taro Nakano would like to see you."

Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.

Didn’t we just talk about Taro Nakano who is obsessed with solving puzzles?

"Then I'll take my leave first." Meng Shaoyuan had no intention of meeting the Japanese detective.

"You can't leave, you are the one who caused this."

Cai Xuefei smiled: "Just stay here and take a look at this detective."

Meng Shaoyuan's head hurt.

But what can be done?

After a while, Meng Shaoyuan saw Inspector Nakano.

He is in his forties, and at first glance he is a smart and capable person.

Seeing a strange young man here, Nakano Taro was also startled.

"This is Mr. Taro Nakano, the chief detective of the Japanese police station... This is my cousin Charles Meng."

"Detective Nakano, hello."

"Hello, Mr. Meng." Taro Nakano's Chinese is pretty good.

Taro Nakano would not have the slightest suspicion about the people in Mrs. Qiangwei's house.

"I happened to pass by Madam's house, so I took the liberty to come and disturb you." Taro Nakano chatted there for a while: "Madam, please take the time to see if there are any suitable mathematics experts..."

"Detective Nakano, you are in luck." What I never expected was that Cai Xuefei actually said: "My cousin Charles is very knowledgeable in mathematics..."

Speaking of this, like a mischievous little girl, she quietly winked at Meng Shaoyuan.

Meng Shaoyuan couldn't laugh or cry.

Cai Xuefei knew that the person Taro Nakano wanted to find was actually sitting in front of him. She also vaguely guessed that Taro Nakano was so eager to find a math expert, which was probably related to the robbery of Zhengjin Bank. Although Nakano did not answer directly.

Pass.

She was deliberately playing tricks on Meng Shaoyuan.

Sure enough, Taro Nakano was overjoyed when he heard this: "That's really great. Mr. Meng, I have some doubts about numbers. I wonder if you can help me solve them?"

Meng Shaoyuan bit the bullet: "I don't know if I can help you, but I can try my best."

"These are the numbers."

Taro Nakano took out a piece of paper with a series of numbers neatly written on it.

Meng Shaoyuan even forgot which numbers he had written.

"9,12,26,37..."

What’s the point of this?

Wasn't it just what he, Master Meng, wrote casually?

If you ask Master Meng to memorize it now, he probably won't be able to remember any of it.

How to solve this number puzzle?

Meng Shaoyuan picked up the paper and pretended to read it for a long time: "There is no connection between numbers..."

"Yes." Nakano Taro frowned: "I have also consulted other experts, but there has been no progress. So I suspect that these numbers have no real meaning, they are just to raise suspicions..."

do not.

It won't be fun if you figure this out.

Meng Shaoyuan's mind was spinning very fast: "The mystery array? Detective Nakano, I need to know the origin of these numbers. This will be very helpful in solving the mystery."

"This was found on a cigarette box..." Taro Nakano hesitated for a moment, but he still said it: "It was found at the scene of the Zhengjin Bank robbery..."

Meng Shaoyuan listened to him seriously: "Cigarette box? As far as I know, when people are going to record a number, they often take the paper closest to them... and record it on the cigarette box? These numbers have no connection.

Yes, I'm sure of this... However, I once heard of a case in the United States... Butler Qiu, can you help me find a book? Any book will do, yes, any book..."

No one knew what Meng Shaoyuan was going to do.

Butler Qiu actually brought a book, which was a foreign novel "The Legacy of La Traviata in Paris" translated by Lin Shu.
To be continued...