On the way to Zhou's mansion, Cheng secretly glanced at Minglou sitting in the back row through the rearview mirror and said cautiously.
However, he had just started, and Minglou already knew what he was going to say, "Ah Cheng, remember what I said. No matter when and where you are, you will always be my family, so you don't need to explain to me."
What."
"Thank you, brother! Thank you for your trust in me." Acheng said excitedly.
"Okay, let's not talk about this. Are all the scheduled itineraries for tomorrow already full?" Minglou asked again.
"It's already full."
"Find a way to spare two hours, and I plan to handle Zhang Yuanqiao's case personally."
"Wait a minute." As he said that, Cheng parked the car on the side of the road. But just when he was about to dig into his pocket, he found that there was only a small notebook in it that he carried with him and never left.
, and a note!
Cheng quickly opened it and saw the special mark painted on it at a glance.
"This is...a note from the God of Wealth? When..."
In contrast, Minglou was very calm, "Obviously, his people should have attended the dance just now."
Then he seemed to have remembered something and asked: "Do you think... is it possible that it's that Aqiang?"
"Absolutely impossible!" Ah Cheng replied firmly,
"So sure?"
"Yes."
"It can be seen that you have been sufficiently vigilant about him from the beginning to the end. Is there any special reason?"
"No, but I always feel that he is not the same as us." Ah Cheng replied truthfully.
Minglou smiled after hearing this, "I said, staying vigilant is not a bad thing. Well, let's not dwell on those unimportant things, let's take a look at what it says first!"
With that said, Minglou took the note, but his brows furrowed in the next second.
"Brother, what does it say?" Acheng asked quickly upon seeing this.
"It didn't say anything, just a bunch of undeciphered messages. It seems like they want us to help them decipher it. How about it, are you sure?" Minglou said as he handed the note back to Ah Cheng.
However, after Ah Cheng saw the content on the note, he blurted out almost immediately: "This frequency band... is the special frequency band for the special high school to send and receive secret signals. How did they intercept it?"
"Don't worry about how they intercepted it. I just want to know if you can decipher it?"
Cheng shook his head, "No, the special high school just changed the code book last week. This level of secret code is almost impossible to decipher without a code book."
"No wonder the God of Wealth asked us for help." Minglou said suddenly, "Who do you think might have the code book in their hands?"
"Except for these four people, Minami Yunko, the section chief of the Special High School Section 1, Kawada Tomoya, the section chief of the Special High School Section 2, and their two secret code specialists, it is absolutely impossible for anyone else to come into contact with such a secret.
"
"Then start from these four people and come up with a specific action plan as soon as possible."
"I know, brother."
"This God of Wealth will really give me problems!" After making arrangements, Minglou couldn't help but rub his temples and said with a headache, "Sister, where are you now?"
"Eldest sister has been in Suzhou these days, and I guess she will be back in the next two days." At this point, Cheng paused for a moment, and then asked tentatively, "Do you want to call eldest sister first?"
"No!" Minglou said without thinking, "If you let the eldest sister know that the two of us went to work for the new government, won't you make her mad to death?"
"That's true, but paper can't cover the fire after all."
"You can hide it for a day! Besides, what should I say if my eldest sister mentions Mingtai? So I'd better delay it for a while!"
Hearing this, Acheng said nothing, silently started the car again, and drove towards Zhou's residence...
…
"Teacher, this is the document I just received today!"
Early in the morning, Guo Qiyun ran to Wang Tianfeng with excitement and said, holding a heavy supply box.
"What's this?"
"Oh, the person who delivered the supplies said these are the cans distributed by the headquarters to the instructors."
After hearing this, Wang Tianfeng nodded first, then opened the box and took a look, but then he frowned, "Did that person say how many people are there per person?"
"Two cans per person."
"Do the two new instructors also have a share?"
"Everything is there!"
Wang Tianfeng chuckled lightly, "Give Mingtai those two cans of beef!"
Guo Qiyun was puzzled, "Why?"
"Do you really think it's from the headquarters? It's from the Viper! And didn't you see that there are only two cans of beef among the many cans? Those are not for me, but for Mingtai!"
As he said this, Wang Tianfeng opened the folder that Guo Qiyun had just sent, and then said as expected: "Look what this is, a commendation order! 'Venomous Snake' is taking revenge on me!"
It wasn't until he saw the commendation order that Guo Qiyun believed Wang Tianfeng's words, and then he couldn't help but sigh: "This rich man is so generous, isn't he?"
"Are you going or not?"
"Go! I'm going right now!"
…
"Miss, are you back?"
As soon as Ming Jing got out of the car, Axiang immediately greeted her and reached out to pick up the magnolia-locked suitcase she took out of the car.
However, Ming Jing did not hand the box to her, but carried it himself and walked straight in.
"Is there a letter from the eldest young master?" Ming Jing asked as he went upstairs.
Ah Xiang replied truthfully: "No."
"Where is the young master?"
"Yes! The young master will send you a card every week, which is written in foreign languages. The young master is really knowledgeable!"
"Well, he is quite sensible." Ming Jing smiled happily, "Bring me all the newspapers from this period upstairs later."
After saying that, he carried the box upstairs.
As soon as he entered the room, Ming Jing put the box in his hand directly into the safe.
Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and Axiang's voice rang out, "Miss, I brought you all the newspapers, and a letter from the shipping company."
As A Xiang spoke, he brought the newspapers and letters, along with the refreshments, and placed them one by one on the coffee table in front of Ming Jing.
Ming Jing nodded, "I understand. You go down first!"
"yes!"
After Axiang left, Mingjing opened the letter from the shipping company while drinking tea leisurely.
However, when he saw the content of the letter, he couldn't help but stood up suddenly, with anxiety and uneasiness written on his face...
