Yuan Cheng and Hou Hou searched all of Si Xiyou's office and laboratory, even the corners, but still found nothing.
"It's strange. The little princess said that the director of the department came to the research institute. The person just now said that he didn't come. The computers and instruments in the laboratory are all turned on. This means that someone has used them before."
Yuan Cheng also looked at the garbled characters on the big screen, "What on earth is this?"
"This is the clue left to us by our second uncle."
Si Niannian suddenly figured it out. She smiled, moved to an open space next to her, and suddenly started practicing her moves. The energy from her fingertips swept across the wall, leaving traces behind.
Yuan Cheng, Hou Hou and others were all confused.
"Master Bu, who is the little princess?"
Isn't it because you are worried too much and has something wrong with your brain
Yuan Cheng didn't dare to say the second half of this sentence. He was afraid that Bu Chensu would chop him alive before he could finish speaking.
Soon, after Si Niannian finished demonstrating his moves, everyone suddenly discovered that the traces on the wall turned out to be the word 'fan' when connected.
"This is the ancestral swordsmanship of the Si family, and it was taught to me personally by my second uncle." Si Niannian said.
Bu Chensu walked out of the laboratory and brought the young man over again.
"Who in your research has the word 'fan' in their name?"
The young man was a little timid. He was too frightened to breathe. He swallowed and said timidly: "The assistant to the director of the department is named Fan."
"Where are the others?" Yuan Cheng stepped forward.
"No, I don't know. I saw him in the morning, but now he's gone." The young man shook his head.
Bu Chensu let him go, "His information is always available in the research institute, right?"
The young man pointed to Si Xiyou's office, "It should be in the director's computer, but his computers all have passwords."
Si Niannian turned around and walked back to the office, turned on the computer, "Let's try it first."
She tried everyone's birthdays in the family, even the birthdays and death anniversaries of her deceased second aunt, but nothing worked.
"I'll call Zi Shu and ask him to come over."
Bu Chensu was about to make a call when Si Niannian exclaimed, "It's open!"
"Opened it?" Yuan Cheng's expression quickly changed from surprise to admiration, "Little princess, how did you do it?"
Si Niannian chuckled and shook his head, "I can't tell you this."
She didn't touch Si Xiyou's other files. She just searched for the word 'fan' on my computer. Soon, she pulled up a person's information.
"Fan Gang, 36 years old, home address: Room 602, Unit 3, Building 17, Luohuyuan Community."
Si Niannian wrote down the address, and they left the research institute.
After Bu Chensu got in the car, he still called Zi Shu, "Check this person, Fan Gang, the assistant of Uncle Si's second uncle, male, 36 years old. I'm rushing to his house now. Don't hang up the phone, call me in time." Update me with what you found.”
After saying that, Bu Chensu hung the Bluetooth headphones on his ears and the car moved forward quickly.
Luohuyuan Community is considered to be mid-to-high-end in Beicheng. It has a good location. It is close to the school district and not far from the business district, so there are some traffic jams on the road.
Yuan Cheng turned on the siren, opened the way in front, and reached Luohuyuan Community as quickly as possible, but in the end he missed.
Fan Gang's house was empty, and Bu Chensu glanced at the dust on the bedside table in the bedroom.
"No one has lived here for a long time."
At the same time, Zi Shu finally found useful information.
"Master, this Fan Gang also has a property in the southern suburbs, and it is doing wonders."
(End of chapter)