sinovels Chapter 525 Hidden Reminder
Chapter 525 Hidden Reminder
Chapter 525 Hidden Reminder
Du Fei's movements were very fast. From jumping into the yard to entering the cellar, it took only a dozen seconds in total.
It was dark inside the cellar, and there was no light after the door was closed.
But it didn't affect Du Fei's sight.
After he came in, he stood behind the door and paused for a while, adapting to the dark light.
Then he walked quickly to a corner of the cellar.
There was a wooden shelf that looked very heavy.
Fortunately, there is no hoarding in summer, Chinese cabbage, potatoes, and radishes.
The wooden shelves were empty.
Du Fei went up and reached out to grab the beam under the shelf.
Because no one has touched it all year round, a thick layer of dust has accumulated under it, and there are also messy spider webs.
Fortunately, Du Fei was wearing labor protection gloves issued by the steel factory, so he was not afraid of these.
Immediately afterwards, he pursed his lips and let out a "hmm", and exerted strength with his arms, waist and legs.
The wooden frame weighing more than a hundred kilograms was lifted up in one fell swoop.
Move it to the side to give way to the ground below.
The bottom of the wooden frame is not like the outside, because people often come in and out, and the red brick floor has been covered with a thick layer of black mud.
The original color of the bricks can still be seen below.
Du Fei walked over and stomped his foot twice, and suddenly a brick came loose.
Taking a screwdriver out of his pocket, he squatted down and pried loose bricks.
And under the brick, the traces of being chewed by the mouse's front teeth can be clearly seen.
Under this brick, there were originally three layers of red bricks to lead to the hidden compartment below.
But these three layers of red bricks had already been bitten out by Xiao Hong before a big hole.
Only the top piece remains.
Now this brick was lifted out, directly revealing a hole thicker than an arm.
A look of joy flashed in Du Fei's eyes, and he immediately reached in, and at the same time turned on the synchronization of vision.
At this time, Xiaohong is at the bottom.
Suddenly, Du Fei's vision changed and he came to Xiaohong's side.
Immediately, I saw a big hand protruding from the hole above.
This feeling of seeing one's own hands from another angle is really weird.
As Du Fei touched the box in the dark compartment below, he immediately retracted his vision, then hit his spirit and opened the portable space.
Without any suspense, the suitcase and the linoleum paper wrapped outside have been taken away.
To make sure nothing is missing.
Du Fei synchronized his vision again, and found that there was nothing in the dark grid.
Then, with a thought, he took out some pre-prepared and marked cement from the portable space, wiped it on the brick, and pressed it back to the original place.
Wipe away the spilled cement with your hands.
When the cement is dry, there is basically nothing abnormal outside.
Then restore the removed wooden frame.
Du Fei straightened up, retreated to the cellar entrance, and took a last look.
Then, through the synchronization of vision, I found Xiao Hei in the air and made sure that there was no one outside.
Then he opened the door lightly and went out.
Close the door again, and hang back the lock that you took off.
It's just that Du Fei can take the lock off with his portable space, but he can't put it back as it is.
Just hanging there symbolically.
When someone finds out tomorrow, they will probably think that the neighbor who shared the cellar didn't lock it properly.
Du Fei was very skilled, so he went back the same way and climbed over the wall to get out.
Until then, Du Fei breathed a sigh of relief.
And from the time he entered to the time he came out, the whole process was complicated, but it actually took more than a minute.
Thinking of the leather suitcase in the portable space, Du Fei was in a good mood, pushed on the bicycle, and was about to turn around and go home.
But as soon as he left the small alley, he suddenly saw a person walking from the west.
At this time, the light rain still did not stop.
The man was holding a black umbrella, wearing dark blue overalls, a hat, and a pair of glasses.
Slowly, like an ordinary worker who got off work late.
Under the umbrella, it was impossible to see the man's face clearly.
But Du Fei felt that this person seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
He frowned, thinking about the suitcase in his heart, without thinking too much, got on the bike, and was about to go back.
But at this moment, the man also found Du Fei, and turned his head to look this way.
At this time, Du Fei was also tightly wrapped, wearing a raincoat and a wide raincoat hat, so he couldn't see his face at all.
The man glanced at him without saying anything, and continued walking forward.
Du Fei got on his bike and rode in the direction he came from.
But before he kicked a few times, Du Fei suddenly realized.
Why do you think that person looks familiar just now!
Because his walking posture is very similar to Teacher Wei, and the so-called Teacher Wei is Wang Wenming!
Back then, Du Fei asked Xiao Hei to follow Mr. Wei and monitor him for a long time, carefully observing his physical characteristics.
Thinking of this, Du Fei suddenly squeezed the brake, and immediately ordered Xiao Hei, who was about to fly back to the water tower, to follow.
However, the strange thing is that in less than ten seconds, the person suspected of Wang Wenming disappeared!
Du Fei turned his head and didn't see anyone at all.
Even Xiao Hei, who was in the air, did not find anyone after flying back.
This made Du Fei feel a chill down his spine, did he see a ghost in the middle of the night?
Du Fei shook his head secretly, and pedaled his bicycle again.
Since he couldn't find anyone, he didn't worry too much. To some extent, it was a good thing that he couldn't be found.
It means that it is very likely that it is near here, which is Wang Mingming's lair, or an important stronghold.
Thinking of this, Du Fei's heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that he has been hiding around here since letting him run away last time?
Another possibility is that he came here to find someone.
The fat old woman who often went down to the cellar immediately appeared in Du Fei's mind.
Could it be that she came here?
If so, some of Chu Chunhua's suspicious behaviors are completely justified.
While thinking, Du Fei ordered Xiao Hei to continue to stare here.
He himself rode his bicycle and returned to the courtyard after confirming that there was no follower behind him.
Put away the bicycle, climb over the wall and enter the courtyard.
He fell silently from the side of the moon gate, and then tiptoed back home.
Du Fei was wondering what was hidden in that suitcase, and wanted to go home and check immediately.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the door was opened, something was wrong, there was someone in the room!
Before Du Fei left, he didn't turn off the lights.
Looking inside, it was indeed Qin Huairou sitting on the arhat bed he was used to sitting on, flipping through "The Collection of Sherlock Holmes" which he hadn't read much recently.
Needless to say, Qin Huairou's profile is really beautiful.
Under the incandescent lamp, I lowered my head to read a book, with a few bangs hanging down, a slender and white neck, and half of my round forearm exposed...
Hearing the sound of the door, Qin Huairou turned his head to look, and immediately got up and came over, coquettishly said: "It's still raining outside in the middle of the night, why go out to scare away?"
Qin Huairou just complained, but didn't get to the bottom of it very well.
Du Fei smiled and didn't explain to her. While unbuttoning his raincoat, he teased and said, "I came so early, I miss me again~"
Qin Huai gave him a soft look, took the raincoat Du Fei took off, and put it aside to dry, dripping, dripping.
Under the raincoat, Du Fei's half-sleeve shirt was soaked with sweat.
It's really that the raincoat is too thick at this time, especially in the summer. Although it protects against the rain, it is still sweaty.
In front of Qin Huairou, Du Fei didn't have any scruples. He took off his shirtless shirt and went to the bathroom to fetch water. After a brief wash, he finally felt much more comfortable.
Qin Huairou followed by, and said while serving, "By the way, I have something to tell you."
Du Fei took the dry towel and said "hmm": "You said~"
Qin Huai said softly: "It's Sister Lu, there is a relative in their family who was transferred from the army and wants to go to the police station."
After Du Fei finished wiping, he took a sip of tea from the cup on the coffee table.
The tea was a bit cold, and it was Qin Huairou who brewed it by himself.
"What relative is so caring?" Du Fei put down his cup and sat down.
Qin Huairou took another cup, brewed a new cup of tea, and handed it over: "It's my natal nephew. I saw him, and the young man looks good. It's the first time Sister Lu opened her mouth to us. I thought we should try our best to be considerate."
Du Fei asked: "Why don't you go to the security department in the factory? Isn't it better than going to the police station?"
In this day and age, the security department in the factory is not the security guard of later generations. It has greater power than the police station and higher wages.
If the future development is not considered, for most people, the Security Division is indeed better than the Police.
Qin Huai said softly: "I also asked, the child's father is a publican, and he wanted to be a publican since he was a child."
Du Fei smiled, for a good reason.
And listening to Qin Huairou's implication, Director Lu was the one who took care of her before, and this was the first time he asked her for help.
If they really can't help, although it won't affect their relationship, in Director Lu's heart, Qin Huairou's value, or importance, must be discounted.
"Returned soldier~~~" Du Fei pondered slightly, and asked again: "What kind of soldier did you become?"
Qin Huairou was not sure: "I didn't ask in detail, but Sister Lu seems to have said it before, I remember...it seems to be a car soldier."
When Du Fei heard this, he believed that Chief Lu's nephew really loved being a prostitute.
Automobile soldiers are very popular these days. They can drive cars and repair cars, and any unit is rushing for them.
Du Fei said: "It's not difficult to handle, but the police station doesn't have a car, so all the police points are wasted. Go back and ask Wang Dacheng if they still need someone there."
Qin Huairou's eyes lit up immediately, if she could really get Chief Lu's nephew to the city, then she would show her face.
Although they are both public officials, the city j and Pai can be as good as each other!
At that time, Director Lu will give her a higher look.
After a while, Qin Huairou kissed Du Fei hard...
Wait until after eleven o'clock.
Qin Huairou sneaked away against the light rain.
Du Fei lay on the kang for a while, still thinking about the suitcase he just took out from Fangjiayuan Hutong.
Simply get off the ground and take the suitcase out of the carry-on space.
Because in the portable space, the dust on the surface has been cleaned, and it looks very clean after taking it out.
Du Fei put on his gloves, peeled off the linoleum paper wrapped outside, and immediately revealed the suitcase inside.
This suitcase is small in size, with a dark brown surface and metal horns.
Looking at the material, it should be copper. It has been placed underground for many years, and a layer of patina has grown on the surface.
Moreover, there is also a large area of mold on the surface of the suitcase.
It is estimated that in a few years, this box will be completely rotten.
Du Fei touched it with his hand, and the moldy part of the suitcase had lost its strength, and a large piece of it peeled off with a little force.
He frowned, and immediately had a thought, put the suitcase back into the portable space, cleaned it up, and then took it out again.
At least don't drop slag down, it gets everywhere, and it's hard to clean up later.
The suitcase is locked with a small padlock, remove the lock and open the suitcase.
Immediately revealed the whole picture inside.
On the left is a stack full of dollars.
All in ten-dollar denominations, a bundle worth a thousand dollars.
Du Fei counted, and there were 45 bundles in total, worth [-] US dollars!
Beyond that, there are surprises.
In the gaps of these dollars, there are actually large yellow croakers hidden!
Before, Du Fei got into the box to check through Xiaohong's vision. Because of the angle problem, he only saw US dollars, but not yellow croakers.
It was not until we counted the US dollars that we found a bright large yellow croaker in the middle, and there were more than 20 of them!
According to the current price of 5 pieces, excluding those dollars, these large yellow croakers are worth more than [-] yuan.
Seeing this, even Du Fei was mentally prepared, and couldn't help swallowing.
This is called 'a man can't get rich without windfall, and a horse can't get fat without weeds'!
With the addition of these big yellow croakers, he will be able to make more tricks when he puts 'building blocks' in the future.
After fiddling for a while, I put all the dollars and gold bars into the portable space.
Du Fei looked to the other side of the box.
On top is a 54% new [-] pistol.
Reaching out to pick it up, it was heavy, and the clip was ejected. There was no bullet in it, and the bolt and slide were oiled.
Obviously, for long-term storage, maintenance has been done in advance.
Next to the pistol was a tightly sealed oiled paper package.
When I opened it, I found that there were indeed bullets inside. There were two big bags, about a hundred rounds.
Du Fei rolled the slide a few times, and he raised the empty gun and aimed it at the window.
Because I had a pistol before, I was not too excited to get another one this time.
After a few gestures, even the gun and bullets were put away.
Below that is a notebook.
Du Fei guessed before that this should be Hiroshi Nohara's diary.
Sure enough, after opening it, it was in familiar Japanese again.
After the baptism of the previous dozen diaries, although Du Fei's Japanese level has not improved much, he knows a lot of Nohara Hiroshi's writing characteristics, so as soon as he opened the notebook, he felt confident.
Open the diary, turn back first, and see how much this diary has written.
Unsurprisingly, it wasn't finished.
Less than a third of the entire book was used.
Du Fei glanced at the date of the last diary entry.
It was October 1959.
It should be that Nohara Hiroshi sensed some kind of danger, and finally made up his mind to get rid of the problem of keeping a diary.
But he was still reluctant to destroy the written ones, so he sealed them up together.
Du Fei roughly flipped through a few pages, originally just casually.
But at this moment, there was a sudden "Huh".
In the diary, he accidentally saw a familiar name - Wang Wenming!
Du Fei had been speculating before that Hiroshi Nohara and his group had connections with Wang Wenming, and even thought that Wang Wenming was hiding in Tianning Temple.
After the arrest, it was not Wang Wenming.
After that, Wang Wenming was like nothing happened, and there was no more movement.
To this day, I bumped into it at Fangjiayuan Hutong.
Du Fei was at least seventy to eighty percent sure that that person was Wang Wenming.
With this discovery, Du Fei searched carefully immediately, and soon found the name of 'Wang Wenming'.
And in the diary, there are many people who use 'Wang Sang' to refer to Wang Wenming.
Through these, it can be confirmed that before [-], Wang Wenming had a very close relationship with Nohara Hiroshi for a period of time.
It's a pity that Du Fei doesn't even have a half-knowledge of Japanese, so he can't find more clues from it.
I secretly calculated in my heart that I would ask Zhu Ting when I turned around to see if she had learned Japanese.
But when Zhu Ting was in college, she should have learned Russian.
If you haven't learned it, then let her learn it, so that it can be used in the future.
While thinking about it, Du Fei temporarily put down the diary, and turned to look at the file bag under the diary.
Picking up the file bag, he reached out to unseal the cord.
But with a light touch, the thread snapped.
Du Fei frowned, opened the file bag, poured out the contents without reaching in.
As a result, there was a "crash".
With the sound of gold and iron colliding, a pile of silver dollars poured out from it, probably dozens of them.
These are nothing, what Du Fei is more concerned about is that there are two brands among these silver dollars.
The surface is bright gold, but there are bumps in some places, showing a patina.
Gilt bronze waist plate!
Du Fei's heart shuddered, unexpectedly seeing this kind of waist card from Prince Qing's Mansion again!
It was still Hiroshi Nohara's. Could it be that this devil also studied Prince Qing's treasure back then?
Thinking of this, Du Fei stretched out his hand to pick up the two waist tags and examined them carefully.
It was exactly the same as the one in his hand.
Look at the other things that have been poured out of the file bag.
There is also a small notebook the size of a palm.
After opening it, it was written in Chinese characters.
Du Fei couldn't help but read carefully.
This small notebook is obviously Hiroshi Nohara's memo. The content recorded on it is very messy. It is obvious that something comes to mind, so I write it down immediately, for fear that I will forget it later.
Du Fei looked at it, but became even more confused.
The content written above did not directly involve the ins and outs of Prince Qing's treasure.
Instead, a hammer to the east and a stick to the west.
The names and places of origin of many people are recorded, even home addresses and personal connections.
Among these names, Du Fei found another person—Qian Li!
When I met Sha Zhu and Mr. Qian in the bathhouse, we were bragging and beating together. Mr. Qian once mentioned that his father's name was Qian Li.
Their family was from Shanpuying in the former Qing Dynasty, and his father worked as a guard in Prince Qing Yikuang's mansion.
Moreover, in the interpersonal relationship under Qian Li, Du Fei also discovered the name of Qian Sanye, which is even more true.
But from this small book, what Du Fei found seemed to be useful, and that was all.
Other things are too messy, and it is difficult to connect with each other without more information.
Du Fei didn't dig into the horns, put down the small notebook, and looked at the silver dollars again.
Because they have been placed in a relatively humid environment for a long time, these silver dollars are somewhat blackened.
At first Du Fei didn't care, he thought it was the ordinary Yuan Datou.
But when I picked it up and took a closer look, I found that it was not Yuan Datou, but a famous silver dollar issued by the British, commonly known as "Standing Man".
On the front is a standing warrior holding a trident and a shield with rice characters, and on the back is the Chinese character for one yuan.
In fact, this kind of silver dollar had a very large circulation in China during the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China.
It was also a microcosm of the loss of currency z rights at that time.
Just what does Hiroshi Nohara mean by collecting so many 'stand-up people' in this file bag?
It is also in a bag with the two waist cards of Prince Qing's mansion and the small notebook. Could it be that these silver dollars are also related to Prince Qing's treasure?
For a while, Du Fei couldn't think of a clue.
I can only temporarily put this matter aside and glance at the time.
Before I knew it, more than an hour had passed, and it was almost one o'clock in the morning.
He has to go to work tomorrow, so Du Fei doesn't plan to stay up all night and starts to pack his things.
Put these things back into the file bag, even put away the diary and the 54.
He didn't plan to keep the remaining suitcase, but planned to find a chance tomorrow and throw it somewhere farther away.
However, just as Du Fei picked up the suitcase and was about to put it into the portable space, he suddenly heard a soft "crash" sound from inside.
Du Fei has good ears.
Although there was not much movement, he still listened sincerely.
Suddenly my heart moved, is there anything else in this box?
Thinking of this possibility, he immediately checked it carefully.
This time, he simply took a knife and cut open the lining in the suitcase.
Sure enough, a very small interlayer was found at the bottom of the case.
Originally, this small mezzanine was made very secretive, but due to the age, the fixing buckle was corroded, which made the noise just now.
Du Fei was curious, this box was originally hidden in the dark compartment under the cellar, and it actually had a mezzanine.
Open the mezzanine, the space inside is very small, only a thin envelope is placed.
Du Fei was curious: "It's so well hidden, what could it be?"
But he was even more careful, putting the envelope in his personal space first.
Clean it carefully to make sure it's not poisoned before taking it out.
Carefully open the envelope.
Inside was a piece of yellowed paper.
When I opened it, it was an agreement.
Du Fei looked directly down, and the two parties who signed the agreement were Yan Xshan and Sumita Rishiro.
Both of them signed with brushes, and stamped their names and official seals.
Indicates that this is a fairly formal agreement.
Du Fei read it from the beginning again, and immediately understood what kind of agreement this was.
It turned out that in 45, before and after Japan surrendered, the old devil Cheng Tian secretly signed a secret agreement with Yan Xshan in order to get out of his body.
Some soldiers of the Japanese First Army who were stationed in Shanxi at that time were left to Yan Xingshan as mercenaries.
In return, Yan Xshan guaranteed that Cheng Tian's "personal property" could leave Shan X smoothly.
Seeing this, Du Fei finally understood why the Japanese had lost control of most of the communication lines in North China, and the old devil Chengtian was still able to transport three truckloads of treasures to Pingjin, and even boarded a ship and went to sea.
In fact, there have been various rumors about the secret transaction between Yan and Cheng Tian.
When Sumita returned to Japan, he was questioned very severely because of this incident.
He shirked that it was the mutiny of the soldiers, and he was unable to control it.
And because there was no substantive evidence, it finally fell through.
However, the agreement hidden by Nohara Hiroshi is a solid proof, which is enough to become his death talisman.
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