"Steel wire?" Fatty Sun smiled disapprovingly: "Lazi, you are an amateur at this. The more sophisticated something is, the easier it is to have flaws. The principle of cracking the safe you just mentioned is very simple. Just cut off its
After identifying the circuit and re-entering the program, you can identify anyone who puts their fingerprints and pupils in. This guy is different."
Fatty Sun pointed to the safe at the back and continued: "It looks simple, but it is basically impossible to open it through abnormal channels. Its transcoding lock has an internal mute device inside, so even if it is used outside
With professional sound amplification equipment, you can't hear the sound of the transcoding lock running inside. Some technical thieves are basically stuck here.
Then there is this twelve-fold positive and negative pressure lock, which is equipped with circuit pressure. Whether it is iron wire or a professional lock picking tool. As long as the corresponding key is not inserted, the pressure inside will break it on the spot.
.Also, there is still ten milliliters of liquid lead at the top of the keyhole. It will flow into the keyhole and solidify within half a minute, blocking the keyhole. If you want to open the lock at that time, you will have to hire this safe factory.
It’s dedicated to technical staff.”
Monk Xiao and I were speechless after hearing this. The housekeeper remained silent, but when he looked at Fatty Sun again, his expression was unnatural. It was obvious that he didn't understand how Fatty Sun knew the allusion to this kind of safe.
I suddenly thought of a possibility: "Great Sage, or did Ma Xiaolin forget the password to the safe?"
Fatty Sun's eyebrows twitched, and he showed a sly smile: "Then he is going to make some money. If he turns the wrong password three times, the password settings inside will be automatically disrupted. If he wants to open it again, he can only wait.
The manufacturer has come, and their one-time repair fee is not too expensive, 75,000 US dollars."
After Monk Xiao stared at the safe for a long time, he glanced at the housekeeper: "When will Boss Ma come back?"
The housekeeper spread his hands helplessly: "Then you have to ask the sir at the police station when he will be released." As soon as he finished speaking, a familiar voice sounded outside the bedroom: "They have been released..."
The person who spoke was none other than Boss Ma, Ma Xiaolin. He went to the police station just to make a transcript, confirming that he was not at the scene or on the plane when the incident occurred. The matter was very simple, and there was no need to involve legal details. Ma Xiaolin even asked his lawyer
No one was alarmed. After recording the transcript, he drove back immediately.
Seeing the boss coming back, the housekeeper walked a few steps behind Ma Xiaolin and took over Boss Ma's coat. Then he said nothing and stood aside, waiting for the boss's instructions.
Ma Xiaolin was not in a good mood after almost getting into trouble in front of his house. With a tired look on his face, he said to the three of us: "You three, there is no place to talk in here. Let's go sit in the living room."
"
Monk Xiao looked at him and said: "Don't be in a hurry to chat. Boss Ma, we just went around in a circle. We looked at the scene of the death and the bedroom where you said you saw ghosts, but we didn't find anything wrong."
The place……"
Hearing Monk Xiao say this, Ma Xiaolin's face showed a look of frustration. He took a deep breath and said: "Master, even pears can't tell, I..."
Before he could finish speaking, Monk Xiao said helplessly: "Listen to me first." He pointed to the safe that was exposed on the wall: "Boss Ma, would you mind opening this safe for me to see?"
Look, don’t worry, I’m just taking a look.”
Ma Xiaolin did not speak, but first glanced at his housekeeper. The housekeeper quickly lowered his head, not daring to make eye contact with the boss.
Ma Xiaolin forced a laugh: "There are just some documents attached to the facade, nothing interesting to see."
Fatty Sun also came over: "Old Ma, what you put inside has nothing to do with us, but whether you can survive until the end of the year safely may have something to do with the things inside."
Ma Xiaolin looked at the safe and took a step back unconsciously: "Sun Sheng, what does the pear mean... is the thing that could harm me inside the safe?"
"Maybe it is, maybe it is not." Fatty Sun said two things: "You will know everything at a glance. If you are afraid, just take out the key and we, Master Heshang, will open it in person." Monk Xiao
On the sidelines, he glared at Fatty Sun angrily
Ma Xiaolin hesitated for a long time and said: "I... don't want the key either."
"Huh? Boss Ma, what do you mean? Don't you think we are interested in the things inside?" Fatty Sun's face changed a little. He thought Ma Xiaolin was afraid that the rest of us would be jealous when we saw the things inside.
Monk Xiao remained silent. He had already started to prepare to leave. If the victim did not cooperate, the deposit he gave would not be refunded. Moreover, the deposit was not a reward, and there was no need to give half of it to the polling bureau. At best, we would have lost money.
Three plane tickets to fly back.
"Sunsheng, there is a misunderstanding." Ma Xiaolin explained repeatedly. Two years ago, he was also a surfer and took a group of young models on a river cruise. At that time, Ma Xiaolin was drunk on the boat and accidentally dropped the key to the safe into the sea.
In desperation, Boss Ma made a declaration to the safe company. One day later, the engineer from the German factory arrived. After receiving Boss Ma's 500,000 Hong Kong dollars, he opened the safe. This is just the beginning. If you want to buy another one,
The key will cause great changes to the internal structure of the safe, and the cost will not be less than 800,000 Hong Kong dollars.
Boss Ma immediately rejected the engineer's proposal to issue a key. What if the key is lost again? Another 1.3 million? There is no key to the safe? You can leave it unlocked. Just like that, Ma Xiaolin sang in his bedroom.
Even the housekeeper didn't know about the empty city plan that had been going on for more than two years. The safe behind the oil painting had never been locked in the past two years.
"Sun Sheng, don't believe me if you want to tie the pear, you can tie it. Just twist the handle and you can open the safe." Ma Xiaolin originally wanted to open the safe by himself, but he hesitated and still didn't dare to go there.
Fatty Sun was a little doubtful. He didn't seem to believe that Ma Xiaolin could be so courageous. He stepped forward and twisted the handle, and the safe opened silently. It was really unlocked.
The safe is divided into four layers. The top layer is filled with several large and small cloth bags. The night pearls sold to Ma Xiaolin last time are also mixed in. The lower four layers are filled with various documents. The bottom pile of documents has
A small gold and jade ornament was placed on it, which seemed to be used as a paperweight.
"Squeak..." The money rat in Fatty Sun's pocket showed his little head again and bared his teeth at the golden jade ornament. If Fatty Sun hadn't been there, I believe the money rat would have jumped into the safe.
, holding the piece of gold and jade and rolling back and forth.
The three of us didn't do anything. We just looked in the safe a few times and still couldn't find anything wrong with it.
"Lazi, something is wrong." The person who spoke was Fatty Sun. The money rat in his pocket suddenly changed its face and lay motionless in Fatty Sun's pocket. After a while, the little thing actually trembled slightly...
.
"Huh? What did he see?" I looked again, but there was still nothing. It couldn't be the gold and jade ornament. I reached out and picked up the ornament. Ma Xiaolin didn't pay attention. He took it as a pawn.
Use it as a paperweight.
Monk Xiao shouted: "Little Lazi, don't hold it with your hands, that's a jade plug!"
"Jade... plug!" I threw the gold and jade ornaments back into the safe, feeling sick in my heart.
I didn’t know the word "jade plug" until I entered the polling bureau. Jade plug was popular in the Han Dynasty, also called nine-hole jade. It was used to seal the nine orifices of the dead (eyes, nostrils, earholes, mouth, genitals and anus...).
It seems to be called chrysanthemum now), which is usually one of the privileges granted to a high-ranking official after his death. If a low-ranking official uses it without permission after his death, it is considered as overstepping the rules.
There is a saying in ancient Taoism: if gold and jade are in the sky, the dead will become immortal. This is consistent with the saying that jade clothes can make corpses immortal. In ancient China, there was an almost superstitious worship of jade, and it was always believed that jade can make living people immortal.
Peace makes the dead immortal.
The piece of gold inlaid with jade I just took is the same size and shape as chopsticks. It looks angular in shape and does not look like a jade plug. But if Monk Xiao is really right, the length of the piece of gold inlaid with jade is as long as
It was only thick enough to seal the genitals and anus. While Ma Xiaolin and his housekeeper weren't paying attention, I wiped my hands vigorously on his bed cover.
Ma Xiaolin went over and picked up the gold-inlaid jade piece and looked at it again: "Jade plug? Impossible, master. I have played with antiques for a few days. I can tell the difference between a jade plug and a jade plug."
"You can tell the difference." Monk Xiao sneered: "Then tell me, this is not a jade plug, what is it?"
Ma Xiaolin was a little speechless for a moment. He couldn't figure out what the gold-inlaid jade piece was at first, and he thought its material and shape were good, so he used it as a paperweight. However, after using it for several years, he never found it.
There was something wrong. Even this time, he didn't think about Jin Xiangyu.
"It can't really be... jade, right?" Ma Xiaolin was also a little unsure.
"It's not just an ordinary jade plug." Monk Xiao turned around and said to me, "Little Lazi, I'll teach you a trick and give me a bullet."
"What do you want a bullet for?" I didn't understand what he wanted, but I still unloaded a bullet from the spare magazine and handed it to him.
"You guys still have... guns?" Ma Xiaolin's smile became a little stiff. Fatty Sun said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not here to deal with you. If I wanted to kidnap you, I would have killed you long ago."
Monk Xiao asked the butler for a tissue, picked up the jade plug through the tissue, and placed it on the coffee table: "Look, the time has come to witness the miracle." After saying this, he slowly moved the bullet's warhead closer to the jade plug.
The distance between the bullet and the jade plug was getting closer and closer. When it was less than ten centimeters, the jade plug began to move slowly. The closer the bullet came, the more violent the jade plug shook. When the bullet was about five centimeters away, the jade plug began to move slowly.
At that moment, Yusai suddenly spun on the spot, and it spun very fast, as if it was powered on.
That's not all, a sharp sound came from the position of the jade plug, which sounded like a woman who had been greatly stimulated and was screaming in mourning.
Ma Xiaolin was standing nearby, and when he heard the sound, he jumped up in fright: "It's just a sound. That's what I heard that night when I saw a ghost..."
Monk Xiao looked at the jade plug that was still spinning coldly, completely unable to see his usual rude appearance. He took the bullet away, and the jade plug slowly stopped rotating.
"Old Xiao... Master, what is the origin of this jade plug?" Fatty Sun stared at the jade plug. Just now, when the jade plug was spinning in circles, Fatty Sun took a few steps back. Now the jade plug has stopped spinning, with that scream.
When the sound was no longer heard, he walked over again.
Monk Xiao returned the bullet to me: "In addition to being a nine-hole jade, this jade plug should also be a kind of container."
Fatty Sun's expression was a little strange: "You mean, apart from stuffing this thing into your butt... anus... and anus, what else can be put inside it?"
Monk Xiao padded it with a tissue, picked up the jade plug and looked at it against the light in the bedroom for a while, then said to Ma Xiaolin: "Boss Ma, there should be some patterns painted on it, why can't you see it now?"
"It's tied, it's tied with some patterns, Master, I won't tell you, I haven't noticed yet, where are those patterns?" Ma Xiaolin also scratched his head.
Monk Xiao didn't seem surprised by this answer. He thought for a moment, put down the jade plug, walked to the front of the safe, and looked inside again: "Huh? What is this? Boss Ma, you really have it here.
Good stuff." He said and took out a luminous pearl from the safe, which was one of the luminous pearls that Fatty Sun and I sold him for the price of a cabbage gang.
Monk Xiao said again: "It's really a night pearl. You have more than one. Boss Ma, did you spend a lot of money on these three pearls?" When he spoke, Fatty Sun and I looked livid, and we were looking at each other intentionally or unintentionally.
Ma Xiaolin. Boss Ma looked embarrassed: "We are all friends. We only have tissue paper, but we don't have much money."
Although I know they are sold too cheaply, I am still a little curious to know how much these three beads are worth: "Old Xiao... Master, how much are these three luminous beads worth? Isn't eight million worth?
A little less?"
"Do you think you are selling cabbage? There are only twenty luminous pearls of this quality in the whole world combined." Monk Xiao looked at me helplessly: "Don't look at the fact that I have been hiding in the ravine for so many years.
But the market price of this thing cannot be hidden from me. Boss Ma's purchase price is at least 100 million per piece..." One piece is 100 million... three pieces is... a profiteer. I suddenly felt like pulling out a gun and directly killing him.
Ma Xiaolin's impulse to shoot his head.
Fatty Sun said from the side: "Lazi, why do I suddenly feel a heartache? It's getting more and more painful..."
Ma Xiaolin laughed dryly and said: "The people who sell bead paper are all friends. I bought them at a slightly cheaper price, but I will repay them in the future..."
Fatty Sun gritted his teeth and said, "I'll do what I said..." Monk Xiao was a little confused: "What do you care?" He suddenly thought of the scene when we met Ma Xiaolin together. Fatty Sun and I had obviously known each other before.
Meeting Ma Xiaolin. He glanced at Fatty Sun next to him: "Eight million... the two of you won't be the ones being taken advantage of, right?"
"We'll talk about that relationship later." Ma Xiaolin began to change the subject: "Let's sort out my relationship first. We still have to discuss other relationships."
"Old Xiao, please tell me about Yusai first." Uncharacteristically, Fatty Sun said to Monk Xiao without further entanglement.