"What are you looking for? Come to me at 2 o'clock in the evening."

After writing it, he handed the note to Ye Shen.

Ye Shen took it and threw it into the burning fireplace: "For the sake of my fellow countrymen, this little money doesn't require an IOU."

Even if these people couldn't understand or understand, he didn't want to leave any loopholes.

Then he stood in front of his desk and flicked his fingers randomly on a pile of documents.

Hua Zhao understood and nodded invisible.

O'Neill happened to walk in and saw a piece of white paper turned into ashes.

"What's wrong? What kind of IOU?" he asked.

"Borrow money to buy a dress." After Hua Zhao finished speaking, he turned around and left happily with 30,000 yuan.

O'Neill understood, she didn't want him to give it away for free.

She wants his car because he destroyed one of hers.

One for another.

As for nobleness...he is only so expensive. And he gave it to me forcefully.

As for the skirt, it means no reward for no merit.

How is this so unruly? This is obviously very principled!

But she didn't go to him to borrow money, but to Su Heng!

"Su, you are going to be my brother-in-law soon. My sister can't tolerate betrayal, and neither can I. Neither our Dylan family can."

He stared at Su Heng, showing an expression other than innocence for the first time.

Ye Shen ignored him, picked up a document and looked at it casually.

Hua Zhao, who returned to the room and sent away the costume designer, rolled her eyes. She also wanted to say something to O'Neill: You are too involved in the drama.

What brother-in-law? dream!

She sat on the thick carpet against the window, seemingly enjoying the warm afternoon sunshine. In fact, she had already reached the third floor.

Maury Dylan's study is here, occupying a large area.

There were so many documents and books inside that Hua Zhao suddenly had a headache.

However, what is put on the surface is most likely not what Ye Shen wants.

She began to look for hidden compartments, mezzanines and the like.

There really is!

Also, what wealthy owner doesn’t have some secrets in his study or bedroom?

In one wall of the study, behind the wall panel, is a large safe.

Inside the box was a pile of cash and some jewelry.

But Hua Zhao always felt that something was wrong.

Her eyes swept over a painting hanging on the wall, and she instantly figured it out.

Too little.

That little money and those jewelry together are not enough to buy a few decorative paintings in this mansion.

Hua Zhao also visited the Dylan family's mansion today. It was really "luxurious" everywhere. Many of the paintings were masterpieces and were worth at least hundreds of thousands.

Moreover, decades after Hua Zhao, one or two zeros would be added to the end of these paintings.

This is just a decorative painting, other antique ornaments are even more valuable.

That's not worth putting in a safe.

Even that box of jewelry, from her current perspective, couldn't compare with a painting in the study.

Pretense.

Hua Zhao thought.

Then she looked carefully bit by bit, and finally found another mini safe under the safe.

It was embedded in the wall and was extremely small, only as big as a palm.

Hua Zhao didn't notice it at first, thinking it was a trap button.

After looking at it again, I realized that it was a sophisticated box with what looked like a key inside.

It seems that good things are hidden in this thing with the key shrunk.

Hua Zhao searched for his powers again and made sure that there were no mechanisms in the study, so he turned around and went to the basement.

Maury Dillon's study was on the third floor, but his bedroom was on the ground floor. The entire underground floor is Mori's leisure area.

Hua Zhao smiled, he was really a person who was afraid of death.

However, the next second, the smile became a little stiff.

Morrie's bedroom was not big, and there were no hidden compartments or safes, but there was a secret door.

Go down the secret door, and after a long distance, it suddenly becomes clear.

This is a huge underground space, even larger than a mansion above ground.

The rooms inside were filled with things.

Just one look makes your heart beat.

Terrified.

Hua Zhao was startled. He lifted his hand from the ground as if it had been burned, and his power was instantly disconnected.

She almost jumped up.

What's wrong with the Dylan family? Living on those things, aren't they afraid that one day they will turn into a mushroom cloud and fly to the west together?

What she saw was not gold and silver jewelry, but a pile of weapons.

There are all kinds of large and small, and even the missiles are divided into several rooms.

Hua Zhao then remembered that Ye Shen had said that Mori was the director of an arsenal.

But you don’t want to play like this!

Are they short of money to build a warehouse?

Putting these things in residential areas and under his own home, what kind of mental illness does he have? Or do you want to be anti-human?

She desperately wants to leave this dangerous place now, but she hasn't found the papers yet.

Wait, files?

Hua Zhao was stunned for a moment and her eyes lit up. She felt that although she didn't find any documents, what she found might be as good as the documents.

The documents Ye Shen wanted to find on the director of an arsenal were definitely not real estate documents. What he wanted might be blueprints of a certain weapon.

But now it's better, she doesn't have the drawings, she has the actual objects.

No, no, no, these things are not hers yet, but they will be soon.

The matter was so important that Hua Zhao sat firmly during dinner and did not speak to Ye Shen again or even look at him.

O'Neill's somewhat cold face became warm again, and he looked at Ye Shen with pleasure again.

Late at night, the entire mansion fell into a deep sleep.

In addition to some bodyguards who were on guard outside, the few in Ye Shen's room had also "slept".

There were as many people watching over him at night as during the day.

They rested in various places in his room to prevent him from escaping.

Ye Shen came to Huazhaomen quietly.

The next second the door was opened.

Ye Shen ducked in.

He knew that no matter how gently he moved, he could not hide it from his wife, who had extremely sensitive ears.

"I only have 2 hours." Ye Shen hugged Hua Zhao as soon as he entered the door and whispered in her ear.

"To prevent me from escaping, they will contact you via walkie-talkie every two hours. Tell me your plan."

The familiar warm breath blew on Hua Zhao's ears, making her tremble slightly. Her ears were the most sensitive.

He must have done it on purpose!

But she doesn't have time to argue with him now, she'll wait until she leaves here!

"I... you come with me." After Hua Zhao finished speaking, he pulled him to the window.

She couldn't say that she had discovered anything. Everyone was watching her activities today.

"Go to the room next to the study," she said.

Go out through the window and go to the next door to the study, so you can avoid the surveillance.

Although I don’t know why, if Hua Zhao said it, Ye Shen would do it.

He turned over and climbed out of the window. After a few seconds, he opened the window of the room and climbed in.

After a few seconds, Hua Zhao also came in.

If she doesn't come, she can't cut the wall, and she can't get the key.

She already knew that it was the key to the secret door in Morrie's bedroom.

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