Yes, Amy did send the address of Red Pansy Flower, but even Zhao Jiayan didn't know what this address meant.
In order to prevent the plan from being leaked, Nan Jintian uses execution codes for all his actions. Even the address where the red pansy flower is currently stored is a string of letters and numeric codes.
And all Amy can tell them is this string of codes. As for where this code refers to, they need to crack it themselves, because Amy doesn't know either.
Xia Lin brought a paper and pen over, and Zhao Jiayan wrote the address code Amy sent on it: mr-187.
"Are you sure Amy said Nan Jintian would operate at this address?" Xia Lin waited for a long time and looked at mr-187, but didn't see that this was an address. He was a little anxious, "You guys who are doing special research are troublesome, so you can't do it properly. Do you want to talk? I have to get a code, who knows where it is?"
Zhao Jiayan patted her shoulder while thinking, "Don't worry, it would be untrustworthy if Amy really sent a confirmed address directly. This is the way Nan Jintian should behave, and there is no point in complaining. , now we can only find a way to figure out where this place is, this place must be the key to Nan Jintian’s plan, he will start from here to spread the poisonous gas of the red pansy flower."
Xia Lin looked at the time and said, "According to the time you mentioned last time, Nan Jintian will take action before tomorrow night, which means that from now on, we have less than 24 hours to decipher this place name."
"To be precise, Nan Jintian will take action at 19 o'clock tomorrow night. It is now 1 o'clock in the morning and we only have 18 hours."
Zhao Jiayan had already started scribbling on the paper, trying to decipher the location that the code might refer to.
"I'll call Ling Yizhou first and let him think about it together." After saying that, Xia Lin saw that Zhao Jiayan was only focusing on cracking the code and did not stop him, so he quickly dialed Ling Yizhou's number.
Ling Yizhou had been waiting for this call for a long time. He was not sleepy at the moment and was very awake, so he picked up the phone as soon as it rang.
"Mumu, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Xia Lin quickly explained the situation and finally told Ling Yizhou the code.
Ling Yizhou over there also scribbled down the code on the paper, "I understand, please ask Zhao Jiayan to answer the phone."
In fact, Ling Yizhou had already expected that Xia Lin went to steal the phone card and was discovered by Zhao Jiayan. Zhao Jiayan was not stupid, and he also had a very smart scientific research mind. He now had something to say to Zhao Jiayan.
"Why do you want him to answer the phone?" Xia Lin couldn't react immediately, thinking that Ling Yizhou was angry and Zhao Jiayan tied him up, "Don't worry, I'm really fine now."
"I want to say a few words to Mr. Zhao about this address code." Ling Yizhou could only say.
Xia Lin then gave Zhao Jiayan the phone number without doubting that he was there, "He's looking for you."
Zhao Jiayan was stunned, silent for a few seconds, and finally picked up the phone.
Xia Lin sat aside and saw Zhao Jiayan holding his mobile phone. His face gradually turned pale, but then turned calm again, "Ling Yizhou, this time, it may not be so smooth for you."
After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Xia Lin said "Hey", "What did you say? Why did you die?"
"If I don't hang up, why do I still want you to fall in love? Is this the time to talk on the phone?" Zhao Jiayan's tone was slightly angry.
Xia Lin didn't know where his anger came from, but time was indeed pressing now, so she didn't pursue Zhao Jiayan's hanging up the phone.
"How familiar are you with Hong Kong East?" Zhao Jiayan suddenly asked her.
"Well..." Xia Lin thought for a while, "I'm not familiar with everything. After all, Hong Kong East is so big."
Ten minutes later, Zhao Jiayan put down the pen in his hand with a bang, pointed at mr-187 and said: "This mr is most likely the abbreviation of mXXroad. If you think about it carefully, how many roads starting with m are there in the east of Hong Kong."
Xia Lin suddenly realized it and quickly recalled: "I remember there are Meihua Road, Meizhou Road, Jasmine Road, Cat Sand Road... Well, there seem to be many, but unfortunately there is no map now... "
"The -187 in the back may refer to No. 187, or it may be the 7th floor of No. 18, or it may be the 87th floor of No. 1..." Zhao Jiayan counted the possibilities.
"That is to say, it could be at No. 187 Meihua Road, or it could be the 7th floor of No. 18 Meihua Road, or... there are so many places, how can we find them in 18 hours?" Xia Lin felt more and more confused the more he listened.
"Hmph." Zhao Jiayan was silent for a while, then snorted softly, and looked out the window tiredly, "Manpower is what Ling Yizhou lacks the most."
But even if there is no shortage, it is still very difficult to find the red pansy flowers in so many places within 18 hours. After the two parties talked on the phone, Ling Yizhou began to search and sent all the people he could mobilize.
At this moment, in the Gangdong Institute of Biology, Ye Xinjian's excitement reached its peak. The entire staff of the institute had not slept for two days and two nights. They had been tracking the whereabouts of the red pansy flower with Ling Yizhou.
If there really are such a large number of red viola flowers that can destroy the entire east of Hong Kong, then after finding them, their research institute can convert all such red viola flowers into strategic materials, and the entire country's strategic reserves will increase by more than one level!
The combination of red pansy and mark, no one in this world has ever used this kind of low-cost and high-achievement explosive!
But where are the red pansy flowers now? is a very critical question.
What exactly does mr-187 mean? Everyone started to use their brains.
"Sir, nothing unusual was found on Meihua Road." An hour later, Wen Li came back to report the situation and looked at Ling Yizhou, who looked determined.
"Keep looking." Ling Yizhou only said three words without raising his head. He kept looking at the mr-187 recorded on the paper. He always felt that this code location was somewhat familiar.
An inexplicable sense of familiarity swept through Ling Yizhou's mind from the beginning, but he could never remember why he was familiar with this code.
It's like I've seen it somewhere, but I can't remember what it is.
"Mr. Ling, in fact, this r is not necessarily the abbreviation of road. Maybe mr is the homophony of the two Chinese characters? For example, Mirui, we have a Mirui Plaza in the east of Hong Kong." Ye Xinjian put forward his idea.
Ling Yizhou nodded, glanced at Wen Li, "Go and do it."
Ye Xinjian's opinion is also possible. There are too many similarities with the two letters mr, and the amount of information given by this code is too little.
Ling Yizhou fell into silence. He always felt that Nan Jintian had another special meaning in setting this code.
"Ah!" Suddenly a bodyguard came in to report the situation. Because he was too tall, he hit the low door directly, making a heavy sound.
"It's not good to be too tall." I don't know who sighed.
Too tall...height!
Ling Yizhou stood up suddenly and finally understood what Nan Jintian's mr-187 meant!