Moreover, there is a book in this reading room, which is actually about the Galen dynasty. If you want to know the news of the Galen dynasty, not many people know about it. What does this person have to do with the Galen dynasty
What's more, the Galen dynasty is now connected with the magic book. What is his relationship with the magic book
If you want to solve all the puzzles, you must enter that room. However, if you want to judge from Xia Wei to the present, if you want to enter that room, you must find this one first. Mr. Prison’s people.
But Xia Weizhi refused to tell us where Mr. Prison was
Yin Shaodong and I looked at each other, and both of them nodded secretly. Things are not that simple.
Whether it was the closure of the plumbing factory and the establishment of the library in the beginning, or the last director Xia and this curator Xia, there is a very unusual relationship between them, and the prisoner hiding behind the scenes seems to be the one. The person who really controls everything.
Seeing that Yin Shaodong and I were stunned there, Xia Weizhi said, "What are you still doing here? I have explained everything that should be explained. Now you can leave. The library will not welcome you in the future."
I secretly said in my heart: "Yes, this is completely blacklisted by the library!"
Just when Yin Shaodong and I were about to leave, suddenly the phone of the library curator rang.
But he didn't pick it up immediately, but looked at me and Yin Shaodong warily.
Yin Shaodong and I also noticed this scene, and immediately realized that this call is not a simple call, and it is likely to have a huge relationship with the things we want to investigate.
So at the moment we originally planned to leave, but now suddenly we don't plan to leave.
That's right, just stood in place with such a cheeky.
Seeing us stop suddenly, Xia Weizhi's face showed a dignified look. He stared at us and said, "What are you still standing here for now? Please leave as soon as possible!"
I looked at him and said, "The phone has rang three times. It seems to be a very important call to you. Are you sure you still won't answer it?"
When I said this, Xia Weizhi’s face showed a trace of embarrassment. Indeed, this call does not easily recall. He was originally waiting for Mr. Prison’s call here, but he didn’t expect Mr. Prison’s call to be early. If you don’t come late, and you just said it’s an hour later, how come it suddenly rang at this time
It is impossible not to pick up by yourself, because it is impossible for oneself to offend Mr. Prison.
So even though I was very dissatisfied with Yin Shaodong and I standing here, Xia Weizhi quickly picked up the phone under my prompt, put the receiver in her ear, and said, "Hey, may I ask you to be in prison? Sir?"
There seemed to be a vague voice on the opposite side. We did not hear clearly, but we keenly noticed that Xia Weizhi's face became more and more solemn.
"Good! Good!" Xia Weizhi said while calling.
In the next second, I grabbed the phone in Xia Weizhi's hand suddenly, and then covered his mouth. Xia Weizhi didn't speak or make a sound, because Yin Shaodong followed him. Then he helped me control him.
I put the phone gently to my ear, and only heard the voice of a middle-aged man from the other side: "I'm here to pick up things at night."
Then the other side hung up the phone, and there was no sound here.
I was puzzled: "Who is it on the other side? He comes to fetch things at night? Where to go? Fetch things? What to fetch?"
I put the phone on the table and said to Xia Weizhi: "Tell me who is calling you? Where is the thing he came to pick up at night? Where? What is the purpose?"
Hearing what I said, Xia Weizhi shook his head, and Yin Shaodong took his hand away from his mouth.
Xia Weizhi said, "You won't know, and I also want to tell you, you'd better not know, it will not do you any good, Mr. Prison is a person of great status and status, he just He wants to collect some things. He has not done any bad things. The library was created by him with money. You are not allowed to approach him, let alone do things that are detrimental to him!"
"Didn't you say all this?" I was speechless for a while.
When I heard Xia Weizhi say this, a question flashed in my eyes, and I looked at him and said, "Are you familiar with him? Why do you speak for him like this? Or did he do something for you?"
When Xia Weizhi heard me asking this, her face suddenly changed, and then she shook her head and said, "In short, what I said is the truth. If you don't listen, you will regret it!"
Hearing Xia Weizhi's words, I nodded lightly: "Well, I regret it when I regret it. I'm really embarrassed, Director Xia. We may have to ask you to be honest for a while."
After I finished speaking, I nodded to Yin Shaodong, a trace of astonishment flashed across Yin Shaodong's face, and then nodded and said, "Okay."
Then he took out his hand and knocked on Xia Weizhi's back.
Xia Weizhi fainted directly. After knocking Xia Weizhi out, Yin Shaodong looked at me and said, "Hu Tian, are you sure you want to do this? We are just investigating the matter. Why do we have to knock people out? ?"
I shrugged helplessly: "If you don't stun him, how can you investigate what's next? If he informs that Mr. Prisoner, will that Mr. Prison come at night?"
Yin Shaodong nodded, and said, "That's what I said, but what are you going to do next?"
I opened the mouth and said: "Just in the last paragraph of the phone, I heard the person opposite, he said he was coming to pick up something tonight, so what exactly is it going to pick up? Who is it? Now based on the current situation, it is very It is possible that Mr. Prison wants to take what it put in that house, so the next thing to do is to wait for him. We can go there and wait for him. Didn’t Xia Weizhi just say that only Mr. Prison himself can enter the house. Go inside? So now this is a good opportunity for us."
When he heard me say this, Yin Shaodong nodded and said, "This sounds like a good opportunity indeed! I hope the next thing will not become more and more difficult!"
I nodded silently, and said, "I hope so. To be on the safe side, let's go to the library as soon as possible during the day. I always feel that the library still has a lot of strange places. In broad daylight, Maybe we can find some mysterious places to deal with the evil spirit we see at night."
"it is good."
We went directly to the library after we came out of the curator's house, but to our surprise, when we arrived at the library, we found that the library was already closed.
This is not the strangest place, the strangest place is: it seems that no one knows the news that the library is going to be closed!
Because there are still a steady stream of people coming from other places, and when they walked to the door of the library, they found that the library was not open. That is to say, the decision made by the library was a sudden and mandatory closure.
I heard people talking outside.
"What's the matter? Why is the library closed?"
"Yeah, there is not even a notice in advance."
"It's weird!"
"It's really weird! Besides, the closing time of the library is not always very regular, why is it suddenly forced to close this time? Have you contacted the library staff? Forget it, just go back. Right..."
Everyone talked a lot and left very disappointed.
I stood outside the library with a solemn expression.
Who gave the order to close the library? Is it Xia Weizhi? Or is there someone else
At this moment, I suddenly noticed an old man next to him, who seemed to stand calmly watching people coming and going.
Both Yin Shaodong and I have noticed. I don't know why. The moment we saw this old man, we had a very strange feeling that this old man was not an ordinary person.
There is a big difference between him and the people who come here.
He is too calm! Like a theaterman! But he didn't hide himself, and he watched the show in an open manner.
I:"… "
There was a trace of doubt on my face, and I walked over.
It is impossible to say that it is not curiosity, I am extremely curious.
I am very curious as to why I met such a person here.
And he was standing there, as if waiting for someone to come and ask him.
I walked up to him and asked, "That, uncle?"
"Please call me uncle." The old man didn't look at me, but said very firmly.
I:"… "
I swallowed, and glanced at the old man who was at least seventy years old in front of me.
After a while, he finally said, "That, uncle."
"Hey, what's the matter with you?"
I:"… "
Why do I suddenly no longer want to talk
I took two deep breaths, thinking that for the truth, I still have to calm down.
I opened the mouth and said: "Well, uncle, why the library is closed today, do you know the reason?" (End of this chapter)