So that when the money transfer case occurs the next day, I will cooperate with my accomplices in the cave to smash the fine steel mesh."
She Pi raised his eyebrows and said, "These two situations should actually be counted as three types. So based on your guess, which of these three situations is the real one?"
Wen Xiaoyun frowned and pondered for a moment, then looked up at She Pi and said firmly: "I am more optimistic about the third type. Du Youhe is very careful. If he finds that someone close to him has been disguised as someone else, he probably won't do it.
It will be hidden from his eyes.
Even if the appearance can be disguised, the work habits cannot be disguised. Especially when it comes to a lot of work that involves tapping so much money and jewelry quickly in a short period of time. Therefore, the actual success of disguise may not be high.
Let’s take a look at the second situation, which is to bribe Du You and the people around him. This is not very feasible.”
As he spoke, Wen Xiaoyun turned to look at Yin Nuo, "Captain Yin, Officer Yin should have done a lot of statistical work at Du's Bank, right? Could you please tell me some of the regulations on the bank management of Du's Bank."
Yinnuo nodded, straightened his body and replied seriously: "Wen Xingfang is right. When Yin Tuiguan inquired about some details about Du's bank, he specifically asked about their bank management system.
What I am afraid of is that if there is any loophole, I am afraid that someone will take advantage of it.
Finally, it was found out that Du Youhe had four people under his command who were responsible for counting the treasures in and out of the warehouse.
But these four people did not interact with each other, and they did not even know each other's existence. The man had bright eyes, fair skin, a tall and thin figure, and was wearing a white gown with blue-edged brocade on his feet.
Long boots. Standing with his hands behind his back, he is still twisting a Tridacna Buddha bead in his hand.
All in plain white, without any mud or water stains.
Although the attic is clean, outside is the dock, with wet dirt and gravel everywhere. It is impossible for people passing by to keep it so clean.
What's even more surprising is that his hair is waist-length and snow-white at the roots, which is very inconsistent with his young appearance.
A hand suddenly placed on his shoulder, and then a burst of laughter sounded.
"It's rare for the head of the altar to come in person."
The white-haired young altar owner turned his head slightly and glanced at the old man's rough and dark hands with a bit of disgust.
The old man obviously noticed his displeasure, and deliberately smacked him twice, and then withdrew his hand with a smile. He said in the characteristic charity tone of the elders: "Last time we met, Qi'er, you were still a little baby, but now you have become a
Now that we are the leader of the family, he is much better than the two old men like us, and his future generations are really formidable."
The young man turned around slowly and saw the smiling old man holding a fly whisk in his hand and dressed as a Taoist priest. He was the official altar leader of Lao Guan Tan, Hu Meilin.
"Of the three major altars, Uncle Hu's veteran official has the most seniority, Uncle Yang's hexagram leader has the most clever mechanisms, and I, Xu Qi, am only at the bottom of the family altar. How can I, Xu Qi, dare to compare with my predecessors?" They were all compliments, in a tone of voice.
But it was very cold and without any sincerity.
Hu Meilin raised his head and said with a smile, "Who knows, the role of the head of the family is the most important. How can I, an old man like me, not think about it?"
Xu Qi looked at the old man with an unpredictable light in his eyes, "You have taken away all our business. How can we juniors have any weight?"
The old man's hand holding the fly whisk couldn't help but tremble slightly, but his face was still smiling, "What happened last time was a bit special. The leader also issued a special order, maybe Qi'er doesn't know it yet."
Xu Qi raised his head slightly and smiled coldly, "Well, I really don't know how the one-time special order became unlimited?"
The knuckles holding the fly whisk turned slightly white, but Hu Meilin still maintained a faint smile on his face.
Xu Qi withdrew his gaze. He took off his white coat, looked at the non-existent handprint on his shoulder, and curled his lips in disgust. A blue flame instantly ignited on the gown, and the light flickered, making it very strange.
In just the blink of an eye, the gown flew into many swaying ashes and was instantly annihilated.
Hu Meilin's eyebrows frowned unconsciously. The ashes reflected in his eyes were like a group of swaying butterflies. The butterflies flew farther and farther, leading him into darkness.
Unconsciously, the consciousness is losing focus and the mind is confused.
In the darkness, countless skinned, bloody and disgusting hands slowly stretched out from the darkness, climbing up his legs, his body, and even his face.
The sticky touch of the body temperature left on the bloody hand, and the layers of chestnut skin that were stirred up were all so real. He reluctantly closed his eyes, trying to dispel the fear in his body, but the nauseating and fuzzy touch on his skin became more and more vivid.
The more real it is.
"Master Hu Tan." A cold voice came, suddenly waking him up.
He opened his eyes and realized that he had been standing in the same spot just now, but he clearly remembered the bloody scene that was like hell before, along with the dusty memories of being pulled out.
"The three altars have always gone their own way. I hope this intersection will be the last time." Xu Qi blew the ashes on his hand and said nonchalantly.
Hu Meilin forced a smile, but there was cold sweat dripping down his back. He couldn't help but feel a little scared. Xu Qi's illusion was like a sharp sword, deeply inserted into his mind, stirring it up randomly. The memory was like sediment, chaotic.
I don't know how far he can spy on me.
"Of course." Hu Meilin's voice trembled slightly.
"Well, I trust you." Xu Qi raised his eyebrows and nodded lightly. Then the whole person began to become transparent, and the outline became more and more blurred, and finally turned into a ball of white smoke, which suddenly dispersed.
Hu Meilin was left looking at the flying smoke, his eyes becoming more and more sinister.
With a snap, the whisk finally broke into two halves.
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On the other side of the car, Du He and his party had hired a car and were rushing towards the bank.
In the past, we didn't take a car. There were always three porters carrying the goods in front, and he followed behind on foot. But there were a lot of changes today, and several things went wrong, which delayed a lot of time.
He couldn't help but think of the scene in the morning. The shopkeeper had wide eyes and a long face, and repeatedly emphasized that today is the day to welcome the God of Wealth. Within half an hour after sunset, the door of the bank must be locked. No one can
Cannot enter.
Although Du He felt funny in his heart, he was more helpless. He sat in front, holding the book in his hand, watching the driver's whip rising and falling, raising and falling again, and the wind whistling on both sides.
My heart is becoming more and more anxious.
When they ran into the backyard gate of the money shop, passed by the intricate rockery, the winding landscape and flowing water, and came to the door of the bank panting, the shopkeeper had just put the locks on the two iron doors, but had not yet bolted them.
Facing the shopkeeper's gloomy expression, Du He bowed and apologized a lot, then hurriedly handed over the booklet and handed over the money and goods.
The boxes were opened one by one, and the shopkeeper glanced at them. They were all silver ingots, arranged neatly. Judging from the height, they should be placed on four levels, with each level separated by thin wooden boards.
Du He reached out to lift the partition of the box and prepared to check, but was stopped by the shopkeeper. "Put your name on it and check again tomorrow. It's already dark. No one can afford anything if something goes wrong in the bank."
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After another round of fussing, the boxes were carried into the vault, and finally the shopkeeper locked them again, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
When leaving, the shopkeeper walked in front with his hands behind his back, still groaning a little.
Du He followed carefully and raised his hand to wipe the sweat, only to find that his body was already soaked with sweat. Just as he was thinking about going home and taking a good bath, he heard a strange sound, like water flowing.
It's not like that either.
He unconsciously stopped to check, but the porter behind him didn't pay attention, and Xuanxuan knocked him staggering. The shopkeeper turned around after hearing the sound, and was about to curse when he saw Du He pointing to the left and screaming in fear: "Money! Money! Money!"
It's flowing!" Du He reached out to lift the partition of the box and was about to check, but the shopkeeper waved his hand to stop him. "Put your name on it and check again tomorrow. It's already dark. What happened to the bank? Who went wrong?
We can't even afford it." After another round of fussing, the boxes were carried into the vault, and finally the shopkeeper locked them again, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
When leaving, the shopkeeper walked in front with his hands behind his back, still groaning a little.
Du He followed carefully and raised his hand to wipe the sweat, only to find that his body was already soaked with sweat. Just as he was thinking about going home and taking a good bath, he heard a strange sound, like water flowing.
It's not like that either.
He unconsciously stopped to check, but the porter behind him didn't pay attention, and Xuanxuan knocked him staggering. Hearing the sound, the shopkeeper turned around and was about to curse when he saw Du He pointing to the left and screaming in fear: "Money! Money! Money!"