There's definitely something wrong with this script.

Chapter 9 Roses

After Qin Xiaohe took the paper, she continued to read it. She even browsed through each piece of letter paper with great interest.

But the information above is all similar threats and intimidation words.

The handwriting is so beautiful, but the words that come out are so creepy. There are even red bloodstains on a few pieces of paper. Tan Xiaohe smelled it and found that it was really blood.

Yang Ming next to her looked at her in horror: "What are you doing?!"

Tan Xiaohe rolled his eyes, looked at the letter and said casually, "I'm looking for any useful information. Why are you so scared? I think it's quite interesting."

"..." Yang Ming thought for a while, and said seriously, "You can't generalize people's coolness."

What's more, when we first met, this girl was so cute and dumb, she looked innocent and deceitful, but I didn't expect that she was actually a big talker behind the scenes.

As expected of a script-killing game, the players selected are all acting skills per capita.

Yang Ming was distracted and complained, but the speed of stealing data was not slow at all. The owner of the manor had a lot of things in his computer. He didn't have time to find out which ones were useful and which ones were not, so he could only copy them all at once.

Tan Xiaohe over there went to look through the bookcase after reading the letter paper. Although she had done a lot of things, the movements of her hands were light and silent.

In the quiet and dark study room, only the computer screen reflected a little light, but the display was pulled to the lowest brightness.

The two of them did their own things, tacitly did not make any unnecessary noises. However, at the next moment, there was a "click" in the extremely silent space.

brush!
Tan Xiaohe raised her head abruptly, then quickly dodged to the door, her movements were silent.

She leaned her ear against the door and listened for a while, then gestured to Yang Ming.

As early as that inexplicable voice appeared, Yang Ming had already started packing up his computer and his tablet, but now, he couldn't find a place to hide!
The entire study room can be seen from the door. The desk is in front of the window, one side of the wall is a high bookshelf, and the other side is a sofa and coffee table for guests. It is clean and simple, and there is no place to hide!
Even though the sound insulation effect of this villa is very good, at this time, the rustling sound from the door that is close at hand has already come in, accompanied by subtle voices.

The person who pressed the doorknob just now seemed to be ready to get the key after finding that the door could not be opened.

Qin Xiaohe returned to the room lightly, put the book he had just taken back on the shelf, then walked to the window and gently opened it.

She pointed out the window.

Jump off a building? !
Yang Ming stared at her with wide eyes. Before he could react, the girl turned over and jumped out. Wearing night clothes, she quickly blended into the night outside.

click...

The subtle sound of the key entering the hole seemed to have never been so clear.

Yang Ming gritted his teeth and climbed up the window. When he turned over, he realized that Tan Xiaohe, who just jumped out, was holding the window eaves with both hands, and was moving towards the window in the next room.

The next room is the master bedroom, and the distance between the windows of the two rooms is only about half a meter.

Qin Xiaohe grabbed the window eaves of the study room and moved to the edge, then stretched out his left hand to touch the window eaves of the master bedroom, and directly shifted his body over there.

The well-educated Yang Ming had just broken off the window sill and hung in mid-air, so he had to admire the girl's physical strength.

Supporting the weight of his entire body with only his hands was not a trivial matter, he quickly closed the window, and at this moment, the door of the study opened completely with a click.

Yang Ming didn't have time to peek at who came in, he moved carefully to the edge of the window eaves, and then he was stumped.

Both hands are already very tired, now I have to change to hold it with one hand, and I have to move my body over there!

Qin Xiaohe had already changed at this time, and was tentatively pushing the window of the master bedroom, and when he found that it could be pushed open, he propped up his upper body and climbed in.

Yang Ming: "..."

This girl is actually a master of kung fu.

Snapped--

Suddenly, the light in the study was turned on!
Warm yellow light was transmitted from the window in an instant, and a pair of hands that were perfectly hidden in the night were also exposed to the light, and the four fingers holding the window eaves were dyed a dim yellow color.

Yang Ming was taken aback, he didn't dare to bet that the other party would come to the window to check, since he couldn't explain clearly if he was found.

He took a deep breath, then gritted his teeth and stretched out his left hand to grab the window eaves next to him. The veins on the back of his hand burst out because of too much force. At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the window of the master bedroom and grabbed his wrist. .

Tan Xiaohe looked at him with disgust.

……

At this time, when the Spider-Man show was playing on one wall of the villa, in the extremely dark courtyard, a person stood there, watching them silently.

After watching the little girl jumping and flipping through the window nimbly, and grabbing her companion in time, that person raised his hand and applauded silently.

Compared with my own, other people's tasks seem to be more exciting.

Then, he looked at the study room where the light was turned on, and the silhouettes of two people were reflected on the window.

If you dare to turn on the lights in the middle of the night at this time, there are only people in the villa, and they are people who have no ghosts in their hearts.

Xu Shuo withdrew his gaze, didn't waste any more time, turned around and picked up the shovel, stroked the long hair that fell in front of his eyes, and then shoveled it down hard against the ground.

……

In the master bedroom, Yang Ming, who finally rolled over and came in, was lying on the ground panting, looking at Tan Xiaohe over there as if nothing happened, and started searching the master bedroom again.

"Your physical strength is really good." He complained.

Tan Xiaohe sneered in disgust: "You usually exercise well, I think you are just a weak homeboy in reality."

Yang Ming didn't speak, just rolled his eyes secretly, and then began to look at the master bedroom.

The master bedroom of the villa is very spacious, twice as big as the study room. There are two windows, one is at the side of the sofa and coffee table, and the other is at the position of the bed.

The window connected to the study is on the side of the sofa. Yang Ming was sitting on the sofa resting. When he was wearing night vision goggles and looked at the opposite bed, he could vaguely see a raised arc, resembling a human figure.

"Hello..." Yang Ming whispered tremblingly.

"What are you doing again?" Tan Xiaohe, who was opening the drawer of the tea table to search, asked without looking up.

"Look, is there someone lying on the bed? Isn't Mr. Guo the only one who lives in this master bedroom? Isn't their mistress also dead? Doesn't that so-and-so's son have another room? Who, who doesn't?" Are you already dead..." Yang Ming was already a little incoherent.

"Fool, the butler moved his master from the dining room earlier." Tan Xiaohe's words made him die on the spot.

Yang Ming: "..."

"Okay, don't waste time here, go look in the closet over there." Tan Xiaohe said again.

Although the system said that the task was to find the treasure in the manor, it didn't say what the treasure was. Is it specific gold, silver and jewelry, or a stack of tickets, or other cultural relics and antiques?
There is no way, they can only search everywhere, maybe the mission is triggered suddenly.

Yang Ming looked at the wardrobe next to the bed, a little suspicious that the girl did it on purpose, he moved over slowly, trying not to look at the corpse lying on the bed.

But sometimes, the eyes are out of control!
Yang Ming glanced at the corpse covered in white cloth in fear, then glanced at the corpse again, and...something seemed wrong?

He took a closer look, and finally saw clearly the slightly protruding thing on the white cloth, which seemed to be a flower.

"The old butler brought Mr. Guo in, and even put a rose on it. Is their relationship so wonderful?" Yang Ming looked at Tan Xiaohe in the dark and whispered.

"What?" Tan Xiaohe was startled, but immediately ran over to look.

I saw only a withered and rotten rose lying on the bed, where Mr. Guo's chest was covered by a white cloth.

(End of this chapter)