The leading police officer said: "If he entered through the gate, he should be an insider of your Sanyuan Mahjong Museum. If he sneaked in through the window, he should be an outsider."
"Of course it's a mole. Otherwise, how could he destroy the surveillance and call people from the computer company to prevent people from repairing it? Also, as they just said, if it wasn't a mole, how could they know the password to Uncle Quan's safe?
"
Niu Shuangshuang said: "As for the footprints outside the bedroom window, they are completely a mystery created by the inner ghost, and the purpose is to confuse us!"
"Sisters, this is not necessarily the case..."
That Aguang frowned and said: "Our power distribution room in Sanyuan is under the stairs on the first floor and can be accessed by ordinary people. Therefore, even outsiders may destroy the monitoring...
As for Uncle Quan’s safe, as long as a professional person can open it easily with a stethoscope, you don’t necessarily need to know the password..."
"What do you mean? Are you trying to teach me a lesson, saying I'm talking nonsense?" Niu Shuang raised his eyebrows.
"I don't dare..." A Guang quickly lowered his head, "I just think... there is no mole among... the brothers under Uncle Quan."
"Yes, Uncle Quan has always been the best to his brothers, how could there be a mole among his subordinates..." Snot Le also sighed.
Obviously, they don't want to believe that it was the mole who killed Uncle Quan.
"Hmph! You two are responsible for all the brothers under Uncle Quan. If there is a mole, you will be blamed. Of course you don't want people to suspect that there is a mole..." Niu Shuangshuang snorted coldly.
"us..."
A Guang and Booger looked at each other in confusion.
Everyone was discussing in low voices in the suite bedroom. The policemen in the outer office had finished their investigation and carried Uncle Quan's body out.
"You can clean up the scene. If you find anything, please contact us at any time!" Several police officers said.
"Thank you."
Niu Xixi and everyone sent the police officer out of the door.
Everyone returned to the office and saw on the ground beside the desk, in addition to a pool of blood, there was also a pool of coffee and an unbroken coffee cup...
Niu Shuangshuang squatted under the desk alone, stretched out his arms, and touched something hard...
"What are you doing?" Niu Xixi asked Niu Shuangshuang in confusion.
"Of course I'm taking something that Uncle Quan put in the secret compartment of his desk!" Niu Shuangshuang said.
"What? Dark grid?"
Everyone was surprised.
"How do you know... there is a secret compartment in Uncle Quan's desk?" Niu Xixi asked curiously.
"What do you mean? Do you suspect that I am a mole?" Niu Shuangshuang said angrily.
"I'm just asking you why you knew there was a secret compartment under Uncle Quan's desk. Why did you suspect that you were a mole?" Niu Xixi said angrily.
"If I were to say that it was my father who told me that there was a secret compartment behind Uncle Quan's desk, would you believe it?" Niu Shuangshuang said provocatively.
"you..."
Niu Xixi was speechless, but Niu Shuangshuang had already taken out a plastic bag from under Uncle Quan's desk.
"Wow... there really is a hidden compartment under Uncle Quan's desk!"
"We have followed Uncle Quan for so long, but we never knew there was a hidden compartment under his desk..."
"What exactly is in the hidden plastic bag? Does it have anything to do with Uncle Quan's death?"
A Guang and Booger laughed them all, and they all started talking in surprise.
But Niu Shuangshuang tipped the plastic bag over on the table, and everything inside was poured out.
I saw that there was an oil paper bag, a small notebook, and a very small old-fashioned mobile phone in the plastic bag.
Niu Shuangshuang opened the oil paper bag first and found another oil paper bag inside.
She opened the three-layer oil paper bag and the contents inside were revealed...
I saw that what was wrapped in the oil paper bag was a black, short stick-shaped wooden carving...
This stick-shaped wood carving is not big, with a handle at the lower end, just enough to hold it in your hand...
The top is carved with nine lifelike dragon heads...
The faucet in the middle is slightly larger, with its head spread straight upward, as if it is about to soar into the sky...
The eight surrounding dragon heads are very small and guard the big dragon head in the middle in eight directions. They are also lifelike and majestic...
The bodies of the nine dragons are wrapped around the lower handle, and there are many cloud patterns...
The entire stick-shaped wood carving has a black luster and is very exquisite. It should be carved from high-grade wood such as ebony...
"Faucet stick!"
Many people exclaimed in unison.
Only then did Jiang Chonglou realize that this stick-shaped wooden carving was the Hongmen's most precious "dragon head stick".
He couldn't help but squint his eyes and carefully look at the faucet stick in Niu's hands.
I saw that this faucet stick seemed to be carved from a whole piece of ebony, without any mechanism or unique features...
How could it be the map and key to finding the Hongmen treasure?
"This...is the legendary dragon-headed stick used by Black Bone Renhong to command the heroes?" Niu Qianqian also looked at the dragon-headed stick in disbelief.
"That should be true. The leading sticks of our major gangs only have eight dragons, and the eight dragons are exactly the same size, but this leading stick has nine dragons, and the dragon in the middle is much bigger than the others!"
Niu Shuangshuang picked up the faucet stick and observed it carefully.
"Yes, the legendary dragon-headed stick does indeed have nine dragons..."
"It is said that whoever gets the dragon-headed stick is like Hei Guren personally coming to give orders to the heroes. No one dares to disobey!"
"Why is this faucet stick in the secret compartment of Uncle Quan's desk?"
Everyone immediately started talking.
"It seems that Uncle Quan is not an ordinary person. I'm afraid... he is not as submissive and safety-first as he seems on the surface, but he is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!" Niu Shuangshuang sneered.
"this..."
Niu Xixi was stunned, and of course she understood what Niu Shuangshuang meant.
They both knew that after Niu Ben found the clue to the leading stick, he asked Tian Qi to retrieve it and then mysteriously lost it...
Now, the leading stick suddenly appeared in Uncle Quan's desk. Apparently it was Uncle Quan Jiehu who got the leading stick from Tian Qi...
Moreover, Tian Qi was probably killed by Uncle Quan too!
Uncle Quan just wants to take the dragon head stick, find its secret, and then command the heroes to dominate the world!
Since he has such courage, courage and ambition, his usual "safety first" must be just a pretense!
Uncle Quan is completely pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, he is a hidden traitor!
And now that he is killed, it may have something to do with the dragon head stick!
And Uncle Quan is Niu Qianqian's subordinate, so Niu Qianqian will inevitably make mistakes...
Although Niu Qianqian understood what Niu Shuangshuang meant by ridiculing her, she pretended not to notice, walked over, picked up the notebook, opened it and read...
Jiang Zhonglou also followed and saw that there were many accounts written down densely in his notebook. For a while, he couldn't figure out what the accounts were...
Uncle Quan is not only in charge of the Da Sanyuan Mahjong Hall, but also in charge of Hong Shenghe's property in the entire Temple Street territory...
The protection fees of all merchants are collected by the younger brothers and handed over to Uncle Quan on a regular basis, which is called "handover"...
Uncle Quan wants to manage the entire temple street community industry, sort out the income regularly, and hand it over to Niu Qianqian...
Niu Xixi collected all the income from her territory and gave it to Niu Ben...
Now, this little notebook of Uncle Quan is probably a "black account book"...
What should be recorded above should be some shady accounts of black money...
Niu Xixi put down her notebook and picked up the old-fashioned small mobile phone.
There are many buttons on this kind of mobile phone. It is not a smart phone. It only has the function of making calls. Nowadays, only the elderly use it...
However, this kind of mobile phone also has advantages, such as long battery life and small size...
Niu Xixi long pressed the power button of her mobile phone, and then she heard an old "ding-ding-dong-ding" sound, and the phone turned on...
She pressed the phone and found that there was only one call record of one number...
Niu Xixi pressed the "call button" and redialed the unique number.