Gu Yunyao decisively issued the order: "Little naughty, you monitor Dao Tiao Fang, the master will go into the space to hide for a while."

The little naughty pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "The master will be lazy and enslave others..."

My little spiritual pet still likes to be cute as before.

"Good boy, watch that bad guy, my little naughty one is the most capable."

The little naughty boy who received the praise immediately started working hard and without complaint.

At this moment, Dao Tiao's face was sweating on his forehead, and he was anxiously looking for something on the ground like a headless fly as he walked.

Knowing that he was looking for the little notebook, the little guy was sitting on a chair in the front yard, swaying his little feet leisurely like a melon-eater.

Dao Tiao Lian was not found in the yard, so he opened the door with the key and went in to look around.

He opened the cabinet and found that everything was there, but the notebook was really gone.

He said anxiously to himself: "How could it be lost? I remember clearly putting it in my pocket..."

At this moment, Gu Yunyao finally had time in space, so she opened the book and checked it.

It is indeed an account book for accepting bribes, but only the name is remembered in the account book, and there is no official position. It is a bit difficult to defeat the other party with this book alone, but it is very easy to strangle the other party's neck.

After reading, she put away the notebook, washed some strawberries and ate them.

Then I heard the little naughty boy say in a cheerful tone: "Master, he's gone."

Very good!

Gu Yunyao ducked out of the space and came to the front yard to see the little naughty boy watching at the gate.

I muttered in my heart: This little clever guy!

She quickly directed the thin vines to go through the keyhole of the house door and flipped the spring, and the lock opened with a sound.

When I walked in, I was immediately surprised.

The room was bright and clean, and it was obviously cleaned frequently. The floor was covered with clean white powder, and the walls were painted with clean white powder. There were several elegant and exquisite paintings hanging on it. I took a look at the galloping horse that seemed to be Master Xu Beihong, and the Drunken Shrimp of Old Man Qi Baishi.

Waiting for the scroll.

The paintings are all lifelike, giving people an immersive feeling.

In this era, piracy was not as prevalent as in later generations. Paintings with such artistic conception can be seen as genuine.

Although these paintings are not worth much now, they will be worth sky-high prices in the future.

She was immediately tempted, and when she finished her work, she must take these paintings back.

She walked to the cabinet that Dao Tiao Lian had opened and found that it was locked with a hidden lock.

She followed the same pattern and called the thin vine over to open the secret lock.

When the cabinet opened, she saw several real estate deeds placed on a pile of gold bars.

This thing is of no use to me at all.

I carefully put on my gloves and took away the real estate certificate. There were more than a dozen large bundles underneath.

She knew that a wad of money like this was worth a thousand yuan, and a dozen wads of money would be more than ten thousand yuan.

When she was excited about making almost two hundred yuan, she saw how rich she really was.

The gap between rich and poor is also too big!

She immediately put the money into the space.

What is this thick pile?

Her eyes suddenly widened. It turned out to be a blank letter of introduction with a big red stamp on it.

Her heart suddenly beat wildly. With these letters of introduction, she could go wherever she wanted.

Of course you have to put it away!

As for the gold bars under the cabinet, of course they are all in the pocket.

Then, she carefully took down the famous paintings on the wall, rolled them up, and stored them in the space.

Just when I was about to leave, I saw that the ornaments on the ancient shelves all had an ancient charm. It seemed that a sense of vicissitudes of life was silently emanating from each ornament.

This should be the real thing too!

Why are you so polite? Of course, put it away!

She found the warehouse again and saw the calligraphy, painting and antiques piled together and covered with dust, and she immediately felt sorry for these things.

These things must have been confiscated from their homes and became their private property. These people are simply shameless to the extreme.

Of course she put all these good things into the space. She looked at the bare house and it seemed that she had also ransacked the house.

I complained in my heart: I asked you to plot against the fighting heroes, and this is what will happen to you!

Finally, he dealt with all traces of his presence, locked the door, and left quietly from the backyard.
Chapter completed!