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Chapter 1860 The secret is gradually revealed(1/2)

There has been no basic decoration in this loft, and it still maintains the original appearance of bricks and concrete. However, the furniture inside is all European style and brand new.
Obviously, the dean knew that there was an independent space above the office at the beginning, but he probably kept it secret and did not order the workers to process it. Instead, he waited until the construction was completed and built a secret room on his own.
On the bedside table was a half-bottle of rum and an opened box of chewing tobacco. The smell was pungent.
After getting close to the big bed, I immediately saw that the new blue and white sheets had been tossed so much. In addition to becoming wrinkled, there were also many yellow and red stains and lumps on them. The pillows on the bed were also littered.
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Fang Linyan was originally very calm and approached to look for clues. He never cared about dirty things. Wearing work clothes stained with engine oil and munching on take-out barbecued pork buns was considered gay, right?
But when he saw Xingyi, who was wearing a mask, he suddenly frowned, and then took a few steps back with disgust on his face.
Fang Linyan understood this. Women always have many quirks. Wait!
He looked at the stains again. Why did they look so suspicious? When paired with keywords such as bed, secret room, foreigners, soldiers, etc., Fang Linyan suddenly became excited:
"Holy crap, could it be that this dean is actually a soap wholesaler?"
Then a look of disgust and fear suddenly appeared on his face. Although the engine oil was a little dirty, it was incomparable to the remnants on the bed!
This place of love is still the place where Dean Jinwu hides his love.
They must have heard the "clatter" sound of the iron stairs being lowered, and the rest of the people gathered over. First, they were stun by the smell, and then they also knew that the overall situation was the most important, so they held back their breaths and observed.
After a few minutes, Omi said:
"The height of this secret room is deliberately made very low. The office seats and bed have a strong sense of wrapping, and the ornament on his desk is actually a small wooden football."
"This shows that there is something wrong with the guy's psychology. He lacks a sense of security and subconsciously longs to go back to his childhood days when he was playing football because he was carefree at that time."
At this time, the vulture suddenly said:
"Something's wrong."
He is a scout, and his perception is the highest, so as soon as the three words "Vulture" said something wrong, everyone immediately became vigilant, because he might have discovered something hidden.
After seeing everyone's reactions, the vulture suddenly realized:
"What I said was wrong was about private space."
Then he took out the three things he carried with him: the peach wood sword, the bronze mirror, and the yellow paper charm.
You can immediately see that the bronze mirror he carried cracked at some point, and the yellow paper talisman looked like it had been burned, and the runes on it could not be seen clearly. The peach wood sword also looked old and had no trace at all.
Looks like new purchase.
Only then did everyone remember that there was a profound meaning in the space's mandatory requirement to bring three items: a mahogany sword, a bronze mirror, and a yellow paper talisman.
So the rest of the people took out this thing and found that Max's three-piece suit had undergone obvious changes like the vulture, while the rest of the people's suits remained the same.
Omi reacted instantly and said:
"When they were grouped before, Max and Vulture acted together, right?"
The vulture nodded and said:
"That's right."
Omi said:
"Where is the area you are searching for? Take us there, to the place where you stayed the longest."
As she spoke, she took out the yellow paper talisman on her body and put it directly in her hand.
At this point, it is not difficult to deduce that there must be something going on in the area that Max and Vulture searched before!
They stayed there for too long, so the three-piece suit they were wearing was contaminated by the evil energy, and the three-piece suit was placed directly in the private space! This shows how heavy the evil energy is in that place.
So Omi just holds the yellow paper talisman in his hand and should be able to find the place easily.
Sure enough, this thing automatically started burning after Omi arrived at a place.
Needless to say, everyone immediately began to search carefully, and soon locked in a place, because here the yellow paper talisman immediately burned within two seconds, and the rest of the places could last for five or six seconds.
After locking this area, they began to try to use bronze mirrors to illuminate the surrounding area. As a result, a bronze mirror could only hold up for less than ten seconds before it shattered.
In the end, their hard work paid off. Through the reflection of the bronze mirror, they finally discovered a safe embedded in the wall.
If you look at this safe directly with your eyes, you will never see it. You can only see it clearly by looking at the scenery reflected in the bronze mirror.
Needless to say, the vulture opened the safe easily and found that it was full of things. It was obvious that the dean had put some of his sex toys and personal items inside.
Ahem, even with Fang Linyan's forward-looking vision, he is very unfamiliar with these items that are circulated privately among soap guys.
After rummaging around, Crespo next to him suddenly said:
"Here is a diary."
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At this time, Britain was still known as the "Empire on which the Sun Never Sets". Its troops and missionaries were widely distributed around the world. In fact, the death rate was very high:
Conflicts with local residents, acclimatization, malaria, frequent accidents during the journey, and even pneumonia caused by a storm may kill someone.
According to existing records, the mortality rate of British soldiers stationed to serve in the Indian colonies was as high as 11.5% in 1873!
This is without experiencing combat, which means that 11 out of 100 people died in a foreign land!
And this is India, a place known as "the brightest jewel in the Queen of England's crown", not those primitive and wild lands in Africa.
The establishment of the East India Company in 1600 meant that the British began to colonize India. In 1873, the British even ruled India for a hundred years.
The high non-battle mortality rate in such a place is certainly related to India's unique defecation and living habits (cleanliness and sanitation), but it also shows the dangers of the empire's foreign troops stationed where the sun never sets.
Therefore, most soldiers and most officers have almost developed the habit of keeping diaries, because they have no idea when death will come. Diaries are likely to become the last spiritual wealth left to their families.
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Of course, if you die an abnormal death such as being murdered, you can still leave your family or the authorities with enough clues to find the murderer.
Therefore, these soldiers or officers treat their diaries very carefully. Not only do they write carefully and in detail, but they also keep them very carefully.
In this diary, the dean named Philip first told his resume.
He was originally a major stationed in Sri Lanka/Napura, and it was obvious that Philip lived a very comfortable life there.
In his diary, he described many times that he sat on a deck chair on a scorching afternoon, had a cup of authentic black tea from Napula, ate a few avocados with a creamy taste, and laughed at the stupidity of the local indigenous people.
The days are truly like a gift from God.
Then eight months ago, a cruel transfer order fell from the sky, like a thunderbolt that shocked him to the core.
So Major Philip could only leave reluctantly, bidding farewell to the place with charming scenery, fragrant black tea, and shy and cute boy with tears in his eyes, and came to Shanghai.
Philip recounted in his diary that after much inquiry, he never expected that the fundamental reason why he came to this "cursed place" was actually because he had served as the assistant to the alchemist Penbot!!
Dean Philip described that experience in a painful way:
"Yes, I'm sure, I'm pretty sure I have no interest in that damn alchemy at all. It's all because of Mikey. He looks so charming, with curly blond hair, long eyelashes, and a bright and hearty smile.
Just like the legendary son of the sun god."
"If it hadn't been for the sudden love that fell on me instantly like the sunshine of the Aegean Sea, otherwise, I would never have signed up for Pengbot's apprenticeship. This old pervert only took a bath once a month, and still...
The foreskin is too long.”
"Oh my God, I feel sick just thinking about his yellowed teeth and the vegetable leaves embedded in the gaps between his teeth. I still don't understand how McGee could bear to stay with him for three years. He must have been there."
It was this old guy who force-fed the legendary love potion."
"Ah! I really don't want to recall that nightmarish experience. Although I served as an apprentice to Penbot for ten days, I didn't come into contact with anything about alchemy. I had to work hard to cope with that.
Damn old man’s harassment!”
"Hey, although I got McGee in the end, he also betrayed me and let the old thing get his wish. This life of swinging between heaven and hell is too uncomfortable."
Seeing this, everyone looked at each other in confusion, and then couldn't help but look at the bed sheet with a strange mixture of yellow and red next to it, and immediately couldn't help but move further away.
Finally, the diary began to give a key piece of information:
"Okay, okay, the three thousand pounds I gave away has finally officially played its role! It turns out that what I did in Shanghai actually attracted the attention of the top management, so if I make certain achievements here,
, then today next year, those bastards should call me: Mr. Colonel."
"I really didn't expect that that kind of strange product: the element of origin actually exists. I thought it was a figment of the alchemists. Okay, okay, I admit that this kind of thing is quite outrageous. This kind of let-down
The alchemy product that the great queen is so excited about actually appears here in Asia, but this may be God's arrangement."
To be continued...
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