Chapter 168 The Seventh Suitcase 35 - Camera in the Wall
Jinghe gnawed on potato chips and reached out to scratch the hair on the top of his head.
"Will this thing recognize its owner? If you put it together, maybe there will be a loyal thug?"
The potato chip crumbs fell down with his movements and fell on the smooth ground. They were pulled by the inexplicable air current and piled up into a round "hill".
Yun Tuan paid attention to the direction the wind was blowing and didn't pay attention to what the other party said. She pulled off a piece of hair and tried to identify the air leakage.
"What?"
Jinghe sipped the potato chip foam on his fingers.
"Maybe it's a farmer and a snake. After you work hard, it turns around and sends you to the west."
Yun Tuan found the air leakage part, raised his knuckles and tapped it twice, confirming that there was a hole in the wall the size of a rice bowl.
At first glance, it sounds like a hollow drum, but upon closer inspection - the back of that part is hollow. It is different from the bulge caused by decoration. It has a flat surface and is estimated to be five or six centimeters thick.
"No, this dungeon is on easy difficulty. You may be overthinking it."
"You can give it a try. Remember to notify me in advance so that I have time to escape."
After all, there are only a few ferocious beasts who know how to repay kindness. Treating small-probability events as a common phenomenon will not lead to good results.
Yun Tuan answered while typing. She used a black marker to outline a circle, then turned around to look for the "weapon of convenience".
Jing Yu used his spring legs to hook a utility knife and handed it over.
Jing He was dissatisfied, "Then why did you leave its body behind?"
"When the time comes, we will have a decisive battle with the suspect and throw him out to scare him to death."
Jing Hemo scratched his head in confusion.
Yun Tuan expressionlessly cut open the wallpaper with a utility knife. The blade flashed with cold light. She dug into the wallpaper with her nails and pulled off a piece of the latex paint.
Without the constraints of wallpaper, the small half of the device at the rear reveals its true colors.
A small hole that continuously spits out airflow. The composition of the airflow is unknown. There is a camera above, and there is no infrared...
Install a camera inside the wall?
Yun Tuan frowned, really confused, "Jinghe, can you repair the camera?"
Jinghe looked down for a while, picked up Yun Tuan's rusty screwdriver, adjusted the angle for a while, and shoveled the wall. The dust kept falling down and was blown everywhere by the wind.
He found a strong point, took a deep breath, and "hey" pulled out the entire device from the wall!
A big hole was left in the wall, and the cold spring wind rushed in.
The collar of Yun Tuan was blown up by the wind. She found a piece of cloth to block it, and then pinched the wire of the black machine.
There is a red cat paw print on the insulation layer of the wire.
…Is this still an organization?
Jinghe turned the camera and pulled out the memory card.
"Oh my God, with this angle of the camera, my beautiful sleeping posture was all recorded!" He exclaimed, and was about to crush the memory card and flush it into the sewer, but then he thought about it and stopped.
Stayed.
Jing Yu: "..."
"There was no air leakage before, but now there is, which means someone has touched this place. The memory card may be empty, or something more important has been taken away."
She breathed a sigh of relief.
There is no place for poison in this machine, the wind just blows in through the cracks in the wall.
Jing Yu stared down for a while, "This apartment is related to the Takahashi family, so the memory card still needs to be read."
"Well, I'll take the bus."
Jinghe beat his chest loudly and his eyes shone.
Yun Tuan wanted to explain to Jing He who was the ultimate recipient of the red envelope, but seeing that the other party was barely affected, he didn't say anything.