"But what if..."
The man with the gruff voice continued, "Stop talking and carry out the mission. The plane will crash in one minute and twenty seconds. Get ready and we'll parachute out."
"Um."
Qiao Nian heard the messy electronic music again, and then he never heard the voices of those two people again.
She was supporting her chin, preparing to take out the black box and listen to it again.
Right then, the last minute.
She heard a clear string of Morse code.
Qiao Nian paused, narrowed his eyes, and immediately found a pen and paper to write down what he heard.
The water-based pen writes a series of letter codes on the white paper.
The black box broadcast the last second.
Qiao Nian just wrote down the last letter. She stopped writing, picked up what she had written on the paper, and looked at it carefully.
The letters of Morse code require specific decryption equations.
Unfortunately, these mathematical equations were what she was best at.
Especially regarding the permutations and combinations of numbers and letters.
Qiao Nian almost knew it by heart.
She didn't even need to go online to look up the meaning of this Morse code. She could translate it after reading it quickly.
—'I put my things in the library in Luohe County around the city, in locker 2203, the password is 0806.'
After Qiao Nian finished reading this Morse code, she was almost certain that it was left by her mother.
Those two guys before were pretty stupid, and you could tell from their voices that they didn't have high IQs.
They definitely don't know how to use Morse code, and they can't think of a way to leave a message in Morse code. Luohe Library, cabinet 2203
Qiao Nian pondered for a moment, turned off Bo Zheng's playback device, then took out the black box and put it back into his shoulder bag.
Then she picked up her phone, flipped through the recordings she had made, and saved them first.
After saving the recording, Qiao Nian crumpled up the paper she had used to record the Morse code and threw it into the trash can. Then she zipped up her shoulder bag, picked up her cell phone, and left the storage room.
Outside.
The old housekeeper had already brewed the tea, brought it out and placed it on the coffee table in the living room.
Bo Zheng saw her coming out, raised his eyebrows, and said very gently: "How is Miss Qiao, is the equipment usable?"
Qiao Nian walked over and said in a clear and hoarse voice: "It works."
"As long as it works." Bo Zheng's brows relaxed, and he waved at her, inviting her politely: "Your tea is ready, stay for lunch and have lunch together. If you want to eat anything, I'll ask the housekeeper to go out and buy it."
He said so.
The old butler of the Bo family raised his head again, revealing that painful and complicated expression that was difficult to describe.
It’s a good thing that the young master can find someone he likes, but... this age is really a bit... He still feels that it’s not quite suitable.
But he didn't dare say it.
Qiao Nian noticed the housekeeper's complicated and tangled reaction, put one hand in his pocket, and declined: "No, my friend is waiting for me outside."
She paused, raised her eyes, and said politely, "Captain Bo, I'll treat you to a meal some other day."
"Your friend?" Bo Zheng was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and smiled, a rather coy smile: "I think it's your boyfriend? Young Master Ye is out there?"
Qiao Nian didn't say anything, looking quite annoyed. He raised his hand to pull down his hat and coughed, "Ah. Yeah."
Bo Zheng had already seen through it, and seeing that she admitted it readily and didn't beat around the bush, he smiled and let her go: "Okay, then you go ahead. But we have a deal, this time it's considered to be equal to the favor you helped me check Hawkeye last time. I haven't thanked you for the Shuangjiang City incident. When you have time some other day, Luo Ming and I will treat you to a meal together."
(End of this chapter)