There is no difference in the whole house!
It's just that there are several large cabinets standing on the wall, which are specially used to store goods, and a candlestick is placed on one of the cabinets.
An overturned candlestick!
Jing Rong walked over and said softly.
"It's the candlestick again!"
He was about to reach for it, but stopped when his hand was lifted.
His eyes fell on the clear finger prints on the candlestick and…
At that moment, his brow furrowed inadvertently!
Coincidentally, Attendant Lin walked in through the door, but he didn't dare to disturb him and just stood aside.
Watch quietly!
Wait quietly!
Jing Rong glanced at him quietly, and his eyes fell on the hands and sleeves attached to his side.
The waiter's clothes should have been clean, but the corner of his sleeve was stained with dust.
Apparently it's been around for a while.
Jing Rong's eyes tightened.
Understand what!
"Officer Lin."
"The subordinate is here."
"Has this room been vacant for a long time?"
"Yeah, because the roof leaked, I repaired it many times, and finally I was too lazy to repair it, so it has been vacant and not used to store goods."
"No wonder there is so much ash on this cabinet." He pretended to understand.
Then-
He lifted the fallen candlestick up.
At the moment when he was helped up, the hidden compartment that was opened suddenly and slowly closed.
It's like closing the subway doors!
Just no sound.
It turned out that the organ was not in the iron-clad warehouse, but on the candlestick in the room next door.
Attendant Lin showed a surprised look and was stunned, "This... what's going on?"
Jing Rong's face was cold, and he couldn't tell whether he was worried or shocked at this time.
Afterwards, he pressed the candlestick he held up to the original position again. Unexpectedly, when the small round lump on the edge of the candlestick was pressed against the wooden board, the position turned out to be slightly round in shape. sinking.
like a button.
And the dark grid is also open again!
"This is the mechanism that opens the hidden grid."
Come to a conclusion!
When Lang Bo saw it, he suddenly came over, "It seems that during the process of demolition and construction, the candlestick fell down because of the shaking, and it happened to encounter this mechanism, and my subordinates finally understood why when they entered that room, they looked for Before the dark passage, it turned out that the old man took away the candlestick used to open the door."
Only Jing Rong knew that the fallen candlestick was not because of shaking at all, but someone deliberately.
"Langbo."
"Subordinates are here."
He threw the candlestick to him, "This king ordered you to sneak into the Si's house immediately, so that you must use this candlestick to open the trap inside."
"Yes."
Fighting high!
He left immediately with the candlestick that could activate the mechanism.
Servant Lin was still stunned, stepped forward and asked, "My lord, does this have anything to do with the Si family? Wouldn't the disaster relief silver be..."
Words do not speak!
Jing Rong went out of the house.
Attendant Lin was stunned and had to follow him out.
Several corpses in the yard were covered in blood.
A lot of people have died recently!
Jing Rong tilted her head, looked at the sergeant Lin indifferently, and ordered, "Clean up this place, and don't let anything happen tonight."
"Yes!"
Should be down!
Jing Rong left with his own people.
Just after coming out of the station, Jing Rong called out "Shi Ziran".
The guy didn't know where he came from, and stood beside Jing Rong obediently.
"My lord?"
"How does that go?"
"As the prince guessed, sure enough, the disaster relief silver has been shipped out."
"Well, everything... went according to plan."
"Yes!"
…
at the same time!
It's too late.
Ji Yunshu was sitting in the yard, waiting for Jing Rong to come back.
Qiao'er came over and asked, "Sir, it's so late, why don't you rest early?"
Shaking his head.
"Then why don't you wait in the room?"
Shaking his head.
At this time, Shi Zijin came over and said, "Sir, the lord is back."
She got up and walked over.
In the hall, where is Jing Rong sitting with a solemn expression.
Moruo and Tang Si were also there.
And Zuo Yao was actually there, but he bowed and stood beside him.
After all, he is still guilty.
"How?" Ji Yunshu asked.
So, Jing Rong explained everything at the inn clearly.
"Zhao Huai?" Ji Yunshu was confused, "Why is it him?"
Is he related to the Si family
"The secret case is about disaster relief, and it is also related to the Si family. He wants to destroy the secret space. Obviously, he knows what the Si family has done, and is even one of them." Jing Rong said.
Ji Yunshu's good-looking eyes sank slightly, she seemed to want to understand something.
One... something that has puzzled her for a long time.
He whispered a few words in his mouth, "Gao Shanzhai, agency? Sijia? Assassin? Duke Yuguo?"
The voice was so soft that no one else could hear it.
Moruo leaned halfway on the big pillar in the hall and listened to the post indifferently.
"This Zhao Huai, when I asked him at the beginning, he said that he came to see an old friend in the imperial residence. I didn't expect that old friend to be a member of the Si family. This whole thing is interesting now."
Soothing tone!
Zuo Yao, who was beside him, said quickly, "Your Highness, since you already know who exchanged the disaster relief money, why don't you take someone to Si's house and arrest him."
Ying please!
Jing Rong glanced at him, "Don't worry, Lord Zuo, it will be useful to you."
"What does your lord mean?"
"This king has already sent Lang Bo to the Si's house first. As long as it is confirmed that there is indeed a secret mechanism inside, it will be fine to arrest people at that time!"
Oh!
Zuo Yao nodded, "Yes, it's still Wang Ye's thoughtful thinking."
Jing Rong looked outside lightly, as if he was waiting for something.
the next day!
Lang Bo still did not come back, but it was a man who was waiting.
"My lord, someone wants to see you." The guard announced.
The corners of his mouth twitched inadvertently, and a faint "en" sounded.
The person here doesn't look like a servant from an ordinary family. He looks like a well-trained soldier.
"King Rong, my son has an invitation."
"Master Wen?"
"Yes."
It's coming, it's coming.
He brushed his robe and got up, walked to Moruo's side, and lowered his tone.
"Promise me, take good care of Mr. Ji."
"Do not worry."
He glanced at Ji Yunshu and smiled softly, "I'll be right back when I go. It's time to resolve this disaster relief issue."
Ji Yunshu shook his head vigorously at him, "Wouldn't you be throwing yourself into the net if you go like this?"
"You cast yourself into the net? You underestimate this king too!"
"Can… "
"Lang Bo belongs to this king. Even if he wants to save him, he should save him himself."
firm!
Ji Yunshu knew that he couldn't stop him, and the hand holding his wrist gradually loosened.
With crystal tears in his eyes, he looked at the man's back.
Her heart clenched even more fiercely.