, Rebirth in the past begins with the Siheyuan

Du Fei rode his bike to the unit.

I just met Qin Jingrou and said a few words, and asked him if it was considered a matter of using her as his sister-in-law.

Du Fei agreed, but he didn't agree.

Now, Qin Jingrou, a girl, has been in the Normal University for a while, and her spirit is so high that she is not as good as before.

I actually know that I have a plan for the future when I go to finance.

This time, the old story was mentioned again, probably because she had no chance to get to power, so she simply used a joke from the past to catch up with Du Fei.

But then again, this cheap sister-in-law has a real figure...

Du Fei came to the office, and was still thinking about it, but at this moment, he suddenly felt emotional fluctuations coming from Xiaohong.

He put Xiaohong in the place where Monk Jinshun was hiding yesterday, just to see if there was still something hidden in this place.

Du Fei didn't expect that Xiaohong would react.

He yawned immediately, as if he hadn't woken up, and lay down on the table.

Focus on your mind and open up your vision and synchronize.

The next moment, suddenly, Du Fei returned to the house of the tube building again.

But at this time Xiaohong was not in the house, but on the ceiling.

The houses built in this past are very tall.

When Du Fei came yesterday, he discovered that the ceiling inside the room was lower than that in the corridor.

It should be the paint that hangs the roof and then re-paints.

At this time, Xiaohong was on the ceiling.

The space on the ceiling is not large, only more than 30 centimeters. The frame made of wooden strips has very limited load-bearing capacity and will definitely not withstand people.

But there are some things hidden on it.

At this time, just next to Xiaohong, Du Fei discovered a long, thick canvas-wrapped object through his field of vision.

The reason why Xiaohong had strong emotional fluctuations just now was because of this thing.

Du Fei took a closer look.

Xiaohong bit a hole in one corner of the canvas outside. Looking inside, you can see an iron stick thicker than your finger.

Du Fei probably should be some kind of bracket.

Further inside, there is a round black metal column.

Du Fei was stunned for a moment, then realized that this was a mortar!

If a gun or even a bomb was found here, Du Fei would not be surprised.

But Monk Jinshun actually hid a mortar, which was far beyond his expectations.

Although the power and range of the mortar are not as good as a real cannon, it is still a cannon, and the threat it produces is far from comparable to ordinary guns.

Where did this mortar come from? What did Monk Jinshun hide it here and want to do?

Many questions suddenly emerged from Du Fei's mind.

At the same time, I also realized that the seriousness of this incident was far beyond his expectations.

Because of the chaos of thoughts, Du Fei first disconnected his vision and synchronized.

Swallowed in the office and calmed down slightly.

Monk Jinshun actually secretly hid a mortar. What conspiracy does it have?

At this moment, a terrible thought suddenly appeared in Du Fei's mind, and he thought to himself: "No way!"

Now there are less than ten days left before the National Day.

There will definitely be grand celebrations at that time, and this year is different from previous years. A large number of students are pouring in, with millions of people, which will definitely affect security work...

Thinking of this, Du Fei couldn't help rolling the Adam's apple and swallowed and spitted.

I couldn't sit still in the office anymore, so I quickly got up and ran to the small office to ask Section Chief Qian for leave.

Section Chief Qian had just arrived and was watering flowers in the house. Seeing that he looked bad, he thought he was sick.

Du Fei didn't explain much, and immediately rode his bike to the Tongzi Building near Normal University after taking leave.

Thumbs and Thumbs and ran up to the second floor and came to Monk Jinshun's room.

After opening the door, close it quickly with your backhand.

Because I was riding the bike too fast along the way, I couldn't help but feel breathing.

Then he looked up at the ceiling.

The ceiling in the house is of the wooden lattice shape, and the place where the mortar is placed is on the corner of the wall.

There is a cabinet half a height below, which should be the usual up and down foot.

Du Fei went up and reached out and pushed the board of the ceiling aside.

Because Xiaohong had explored the way before, he confirmed that there was no mechanism above, so he was not afraid of having a bad plot like Wang Huaishui.

Move the board to the side, and there is not much dust falling inside.

It can be seen that Monk Jinshun had moved this place at least not long ago.

Du Fei reached out and put the mortar wrapped in canvas into his portable space, and there was also a wooden crate next to it.

If you guess correctly, the crate should contain mortar shells.

There is nothing else in the ceiling except these two things.

And last night, Xiaohong searched the house and found no other suspicious things.

When Du Fei got off the top, he threw the canvas bag and crate on the bed.

With a clamor, the sound of gold and iron colliding came.

Du Fei opened the canvas, and it was a black inside, which was used as a half-new one, some paint-off, and a grenade tube with a crescent-shaped base.

The so-called grenade launcher is a light mortar that was used by the Japanese army during World War II.

However, because this kind of thing has no aiming mechanism, it depends entirely on experience. When it is launched, the base is stuck on the ground and there is no support. It is directly supported by hand to adjust the launch angle.

But the grenade launcher of Monk Jinshun has been carefully transformed.

In addition to the original grenade launcher, foldable brackets are also welded to increase the stability of grenade launcher launch.

Du Fei estimated that Monk Jinshun must have conducted experiments in the suburbs before. After placing the bracket, he could hit a certain point at a fixed direction and at a fixed angle.

This made Du Fei even more sure that this grenade canister is very likely to be used for assassination!

Then he pried open the crate again.

As expected, on the hay in the box, there were ammunition for five grenade launchers.

In addition, there is a book next to it.

Du Fei licked his dry lips and picked up the notebook and opened it.

The book is very new, only used more than a dozen pages, and all of them are drawn with such sketches and notes.

One of them outlines the shape of a city gate tower in just a few strokes.

Below are the location of the mortar and the arcuate trajectory drawn after the shell is fired...

Du Fei knew that this time the matter was a big deal!

This is no longer simply catching a lurking bed bug, but cracking a shocking case.

He didn't take Monk Jinshun too seriously before, and planned to throw it away wherever he wanted to pick it up. This matter would be over.

Anyway, Chen Zhongyuan is the person in charge of the entire case, and no matter what, he will be rewarded.

What's more, the big deal was the arrest of Wang Wenming before.

Monk Jinshun is at best a big shot, otherwise he would not have taken the risk of leaving Monk Jinshun to fish before.

But now, after discovering the mortar and these sketches, the situation was a 180-degree turn.

Du Fei must go to find Chen Zhongyuan in person.

Having made up his mind, Du Fei reached out to pick up the notebook, threw the other things on the bed, turned around and walked out.

But as soon as I arrived at the door, I remembered that Monk Jinshun was still in the space where I could take my place.

Du Fei thought about it, released it, and stuffed it directly under the bed.

There was also the suitcase, the things inside, gold bars, US dollars, and ID cards, and they were also taken out of the space and stuffed them under the bed.

To be honest, it feels bad to eat the fat meat in your mouth and then spit it out.

But at this point, Monk Jinshun was surviving again, and these things must not be embezzled.
To be continued...