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Chapter 130 Painting and Lao Cai

The sugar water shop on the roadside is not big, and the decoration is not exquisite, but it is a time-honored brand. It is usually always full of customers, and there are many people who drive more than ten kilometers just to come here to drink a bowl of sugar water. But at this time,

There were only two or three customers in the store, and the boss was expressionless, leaning on the counter and playing with his mobile phone boredly. The aftermath of the battle early this morning is gradually spreading, affecting all aspects of daily life.

Cai Xunru's eyes were dull, and he sat slumped at a table near the door. He held a bowl of Yangzhi nectar in his hand and ate it one bite at a time.

Alice almost dragged Sun Suhe and pushed him to sit down at the table, then picked up a bowl of warm and fragrant raw ground sesame paste and stuffed it into his hand.

Sun Suhe blew a breath and sipped it, and a warm current penetrated into his internal organs. It not only drove away the cold, but also made Sun Suhe feel much better.

"Are you feeling better?" Alice asked.

Sun Suhe nodded slightly and said yes.

"The bathroom is over there. I said hello to the boss." Alice pointed to a small door in the store, then took out a large towel and clean clothes from the bag placed aside and threw them to Sun Suhe. "Quickly.

Wipe yourself clean and change your clothes, otherwise you will definitely catch a cold tomorrow."

"Why are you so thoughtful?" Sun Suhe asked strangely, holding towels and clothes.

"Because I thought about the worst case scenario, this is it, so I made preparations in advance."

Sun Suhe squeezed out a smile that looked like he was crying. "Thank you!"

Alice kicked Sun Suhe and said, "Thank you, go back quickly."

When Sun Suhe came back, Cai Xunru was still drinking sugar water, while Alice got a small laptop from somewhere and was playing with it sadly.

Alice greeted Sun Suhe, "Look, Mr. Hua's card is actually a hotel room card. After I went to the room, I found this computer inside. There was only this computer and nothing else. Problem.

This computer is encrypted and cannot be opened at all. I wondered if the password was the string of numbers he left for you, but I tried several times and it didn't work at all."

Sun Suhe rubbed his hands, sat down and drank a few more sips of sesame paste, and then leaned in front of the computer. There was only a dialog box for entering a password on the screen, and nothing else.

"Hey, you spoke so loudly, everyone heard you. Is it really okay to discuss this in a public place like this?"

"It's just a public place, and I did a little trick so no one else could hear it."

"He didn't want us to guess riddles before he died, right? Are you sure you entered the numbers correctly?" Sun Suhe thought for a moment and asked.

"How could you enter it wrong? Isn't it 05284435564397888?"

"Wait a minute, it's not 4397, it's 4396. You remembered it wrong."

"Impossible, you clearly said 4397 before, don't doubt my memory."

Sun Suhe scratched his head and said, "I must have made a mistake. I was thinking about other things at that time."

Alice naturally knew what Sun Suhe was thinking about at that time, and seven or eight kinds of jokes to make fun of him immediately came to mind, but looking at his pitiful look, she might as well forget it.

The string of numbers was indeed the password. After entering the correct version, the computer screen went dark, and then a video suddenly popped up.

In the video, Mr. Hua used multiple languages ​​and repeatedly said the same thing. He currently has five famous paintings in his hands, including "Wangchuan Picture", and he hopes that people who see this video can follow the instructions.

The message he left on his computer retrieved the five paintings and donated them to the museum he had already envisioned.

If the person who sees the video can fulfill this last wish, then this person will be able to force a person named "Mr. Sword" to do something for him for free within a reasonable range. Otherwise, "Mr. Sword" will come to his door sooner or later.

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After the video ends, a bunch of folders appear on the screen.

Alice opened the folder and took a closer look, while saying: "His wish is not too much, but the threat at the end made me a little uncomfortable."

"Lao Cai, how do you think this should be handled?" Sun Suhe suddenly asked Cai Xunru.

Cai Xunru seemed to be waking up from hibernation. He slowly put down the spoon in his hand, his empty eyes began to focus, and then said slowly: "With the strength of the two of you, why bother paying attention to this unnecessary threat? Just deal with it as you like."

He paused and began to analyze carefully: "Based on Mr. Hua's usual style, I'm afraid these five paintings all came from shady sources. If you two follow his instructions and help him deal with it, I'm afraid you will get into trouble with some people."

Unnecessary trouble. Those enemies of Mr. Hua don’t know the strength of the two of them, so there will definitely be many people who don’t know their own abilities and will come to your door. Although it’s not harmful, it will be troublesome after all.”

Sun Suhe patted his thigh and said, "What he said is that free of charge within a reasonable range can drive Mr. Sword to do one thing. The so-called one thing is actually that Mr. Sword will deal with the enemies who come to the door. This

People are really stingy and calculating. In the final analysis, they just let people do their work for nothing."

"That's it. In my humble opinion, what he said is aimed at ordinary people. With the strength of the two of you, naturally you don't need to care. If you like these paintings, then keep them in your hands, and they will come to you when the time comes.

Mr. Jian, just let it go. If you are not interested in these paintings, just wait for Mr. Jian to show up and let him handle the paintings. You don't have to go through this muddy water, and Mr. Jian will probably not have any complaints."

I don’t know if Alice’s use of the ruins to suppress the old man left a deep impression on Cai Xunru. Old man Cai seemed to have greatly overestimated our strength and firmly believed in his own judgment.

Sun Suhe couldn't help feeling a little guilty when he thought about it. Although he often joked about pretending to be a master, it seemed that being a master was not that easy. If Mr. Sword really came to visit, he wouldn't be as easy to get rid of as Old Man Cai said.

However, it is even worse to do nothing while fending off Mr. Hua's hatred.

Alice and Sun Suhe looked at each other and already had a tacit understanding in their hearts.

"Just do what Lao Cai said and let this matter sit for now."

Alice closed the computer and looked at Cai Xunru with squinted eyes. This person was suddenly so active in helping with suggestions. It seemed that after the burst of energy, the will to survive was burning again, but she didn't know what was in his mind now.

"Lao Cai, what are your plans next?" Alice asked straight to the point.

Cai Xunru was quite conscious of being a prisoner, "My life was saved by Mr. Su He, so of course it was Mr. Su He who had the final say."

Sun Suhe said: "Be happy, what we want to hear is not these boring words."


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