After Qin Xiaohe took the paper, she continued to read it. She even glanced through each piece of paper with interest.
But the messages above are all similar threats and threats.
The handwriting was so beautiful, but the words were so scary. There were even red blood stains on several pieces of paper. Qin Xiaohe smelled it and found that it was really blood.
Yang Ming next to her looked at her in horror: "What are you doing?!"
Qin Xiaohe rolled his eyes, looked at the letter and said casually: "I'm looking for any usable information. As for why you are so scared, I think it's quite interesting."
"..." Yang Ming thought for a while and said seriously: "We can't generalize about people's pleasures."
More importantly, when we first met, this girl was cute and cute, she looked innocent and could be bullied, but she didn't expect that she was actually a heavy-mouthed boss secretly.
It is indeed a script-killing game, and the players selected are all good actors.
Yang Ming was distracted and complaining, but the speed of stealing data was not slow at all. There were a lot of things in the manor master's computer. He didn't have time to find out which ones were useful and which ones were useless, so he could only copy them all at once.
After reading the letter, Tan Xiaohe went to look through the bookcase again. Although she did a lot of things, the movements of her hands were so light that there was no sound at all.
In the quiet and dark study room, only the computer screen shone a little light, but the display was turned to the lowest brightness.
The two of them were doing their own thing, in tacit agreement without making any unnecessary noise. However, at the next moment, a "click" suddenly came from this extremely silent space.
brush!
Tan Xiaohe raised his head suddenly, and then quickly moved to the door, making no sound.
She leaned her ear against the door panel and listened for a while, then gestured to Yang Ming.
Yang Ming had already started packing up his computer and tablet after the inexplicable sound appeared, but now, he couldn't find a place to hide!
The entire study room can be seen clearly from the door. The desk is in front of the window. On one side of the wall are high bookshelves, and on the other side are the sofa and coffee table for entertaining guests. It is clean and simple, and there is no place to hide people!
Even though the sound insulation effect of this villa is very good, at this time, the sound of humming outside the door has already come in, accompanied by subtle voices.
The person who pressed the door handle just now seemed to be preparing to get the key after finding that he could not open the door.
Qin Xiaohe turned back to the room lightly, stuffed the books he just took down back on the bookshelf, then walked to the window and opened it gently.
She pointed out the window.
Jump off a building? !
Yang Ming stared at her with wide eyes. Before he could react, the girl had already neatly turned over and jumped out. She was wearing night clothes and quickly blended into the night outside.
Click...
The subtle sound of the key entering the hole seemed to have never been so clear before.
Yang Ming gritted his teeth and climbed up the window. When he turned over, he found that Tan Xiaohe, who had just jumped out, was grabbing the window eaves with both hands and moving towards the window in the next room.
The room next to it is the master bedroom, and the distance between the windows of the two rooms is only about half a meter.
Tan Xiaohe grabbed the window eaves of the study room and moved it to the edge. Then he stretched out his left hand to touch the window eaves of the master bedroom, and then directly shifted his body's focus to it.
The well-educated Yang Ming just broke off the window sill and hung in the air, and he had to admire this girl's physical strength.
It was no small thing to support the weight of his entire body with only his hands. He quickly closed the window. At this time, the door of the study room opened completely with a click.
Yang Ming didn't have time to poke his head out to see who was coming in. He carefully moved to the edge of the window eaves, and then he was stumped.
Both hands are already very tired, now I have to hold it with one hand and move my body over!
Tan Xiaohe had already changed at this time and was tentatively pushing the master bedroom window. When he found that it could be pushed open, he raised his upper body and climbed in.
Yang Ming: "..."
This girl is actually a kung fu master.
Snapped--
Suddenly, the light in the study room was turned on!
Warm yellow light instantly shined through the window, and a pair of hands that had been perfectly hidden in the night were also exposed to the light. The four fingers holding the window eaves were stained with a dim yellow color.
Yang Ming was startled. He didn't dare to bet on whether the other party would come to the window to check. He couldn't explain it at all if he was discovered.
He took a deep breath, then gritted his teeth and stretched out his left hand to grab the edge of the window next to him. The veins on the back of his hand popped out because of too much force. At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the window of the master bedroom and grabbed his wrist. .
Tan Xiaohe looked at him with disgust.
…
At this time, while the Spider-Man show was being staged on one wall of the villa, a man stood there in the pitch-black courtyard, watching them silently.
After watching the little girl jump out of the window neatly, climb over the window, and catch her companion in time, the man raised his hand and applauded silently.
It seems that other people's tasks are more exciting than my own.
Then, he looked at the study where the lights were turned on, and the silhouettes of the two people were reflected in the window.
The only people in the villa who dared to turn on the lights in the middle of the night at this time, and those who were innocent.
Xu Shuo looked away, wasting no more time, turned around and picked up the shovel, smoothed the long hair that fell in front of his eyes, and then shoveled hard on the ground.
…
In the master bedroom, Yang Ming, who finally rolled over and came in, was lying on the floor panting. Looking at Tan Xiaohe over there, who seemed to be fine, he began to search the master bedroom again.
"You have really good physical strength." He complained.
Qin Xiaohe sneered in disgust: "You usually exercise well, I think you are just a weak otaku in reality."
Yang Ming said nothing, just rolled his eyes secretly, and then began to look at the master bedroom.
The master bedroom of the villa is very spacious, twice the size of the study. It has two windows, one on the side of the sofa and coffee table, and the other on the bed.
The window connected to the study room was on the sofa side. Yang Ming was sitting on the sofa and resting. When he looked at the bed opposite with his eyes wearing night vision goggles, he faintly saw a bulging arc, like a human figure.
"Hey..." Yang Ming said softly and tremblingly.
"What are you doing again?" Tan Xiaohe, who was opening the coffee table drawer and rummaging around, asked without raising his head.
"Look, is there someone lying on the bed? Isn't this master bedroom only occupied by Mr. Guo? Isn't their mistress also dead? Doesn't that whose son have another room? Then who, who doesn't? Is he already dead..." Yang Ming was already a little incoherent.
"Idiot, the housekeeper moved his master from the restaurant before." Tan Xiaohe made him die on the spot with one sentence.
Yang Ming: "..."
"Okay, don't waste time here, go look in the closet over there." Tan Xiaohe said again.
Although the system said that the task was to find the treasure in the manor, it did not say what the treasure was. Is it specific gold and silver jewelry, a stack of notes, or other cultural relics and antiques?
They had no choice but to search everywhere, maybe the mission would be triggered suddenly.
Yang Ming looked at the wardrobe next to the bed, a little suspicious that the girl did it on purpose. He moved over slowly, trying not to look at the body lying on the bed.
But sometimes, eyes are out of control!
Yang Ming glanced at the body covered with white cloth in fear, then glanced at the body again, and... something seemed wrong?
He looked closer and finally clearly saw the slightly raised thing on the white cloth, which seemed to be a flower.
"Then the old housekeeper carried Mr. Guo in, and actually put a rose on it. Do they have such a wonderful relationship?" Yang Ming looked at Qin Xiaohe in the dark and whispered.
"What?" Tan Xiaohe was startled, but immediately ran over to take a look.
All I saw was a withered and rotten rose placed on Mr. Guo's chest, which was covered with white cloth on the bed.
