Chapter 113

Chu Yi Chen arrived, is seeing Zhuo Qing Yan standing in front of the door of that secret room, back to hand, shaking his head, I don't know what to look at.

He came to her behind, and looked at her eyes. Only then he found that the secret room was not small, and there were many large and small boxes in it. Although there was no light, the outline could be seen.

"So much?" Chu Yichen whispered.

But still scared Zhuo Qing Yan a big jump, body all followed to one side dodged, fortunately he quickly, helped her, but saw her some white face, bitter mouth.

"When did you come? No sound? It's frightening to death Zhuo Qing Yan patted his chest, frowned.

"I thought you knew, OK?" Chu Yichen asked.

Zhuo Qing Yan waved his hand, fixed his mind, and then a long breath, then said: "nothing, there is something in it."

"Well!" He gave a light and waved again, "take the light and go in and see."

The Nighthawk immediately lit an oil lamp in the room, and then he lifted it into the chamber.

And followed in there are two dark guards, Zhuo Qingyan stretched out his head on the shelf to look at, also did not follow in.

Chu Yi Chen also stood by her side, hands on her back, and was patting gently, for just scaring her and showing forgiveness.

There are also lamp slots in this secret room. After the Nighthawks are lit, they start to look over and look over. For a while, the Nighthawk came out: "Lord, there are letters and letters in it."

"Letters? so many? He opened the CIA? " Zhuo Qing frowns.

Chu Yichen was much more indifferent, and he heard that the door for Guangsheng was very wide. It seems true that the evidence of these people he manipulated is also a crime proof.

Chu Yichen ordered the Nighthawk, and he immediately went out to greet the dark guard to come in, and moved the boxes one by one. After half an hour, the secret room was empty.

Zhuo Qingyan again shook past, extended his head to look in, blinked, just to step in, neck collar was held.

"What do you do?" The sound of Chu Yichen rings.

She waved back at her neck, opened his hand, and looked back at him unhappy: "so many people, can't leave some face..."

"There's nothing in it. You're going?" Chu Yi Chen smile at the mouth. This girl is really fun.

"If a big secret room puts some evidence and information, it is not too pity. If I were him, I would put some beloved baby in it, so as not to be stolen by others..." She said that and went in again.

Chu Yi Chen is really not reassured, can only follow in later, looking at the bright secret room, he also does not pick eyebrows, waiting for a wide life really has a hand.

Zhuo Qingyan looked at the orientation of the eye room. Originally, there were half person high boxes in the corner of the three walls. It must be that there should be no mechanism. Otherwise, if the mechanism is started, it will be difficult to move the box. Her eyes are swept in the room again, and finally fixed on the opposite wall.

There is a picture on it, but a pine crane prolongs the year. She blinks at the painting, and she can't help laughing: "it's really creative. So much sentiment here to celebrate his birthday, he is also the number one figure..."

Chu Yichen was standing behind her with his back and no interest in the so-called "baby" in the secret room, as long as she had nothing to do.

After listening to her whispering, she looked at the past in her eyes, and understood what she was talking about, and could not shake her head.

Zhuo Qingyan pulls out the long knife from her waist. In fact, she wears this knife, just to cooperate with the guard. She holds the long knife and gently picks up the painting, and looks at the back of the painting with a slant, but nothing. It makes her feel a little bit wrong.

Chu Yi Chen also followed her, and he looked at her head with his body crooked. The snow, ink and night charm kept outside the door covered his mouth, and he looked at them both with a smile and a dare not laugh.

"Eh? How can it be? " Zhuo Qing Yan left his mouth.

Then looking at the wall behind the painting, when you see the groove seams with different colors at the wall seam, you can lift the corner of your mouth. But the mouth just rises to half, and she hisses again.

"What's wrong?" Chu Yichen looks at her.

"Where is the organ, can't you push it directly with your hands?" Zhuo Qing looks at him with a twist.

"Why not." Chu Yichen rose straight, strode past, and dragged down the painting she picked up, reaching for the wall.

Zhuo Qingyan looked at him all stunned, the old boy's courage is also a little bit bigger?

But, what made her stupid happen, the wall was pushed away by him, and there was a small box in the dark behind the wall.

Chu Yi Chen took the box out and picked her down his eyebrow: "see, it's so simple."

Zhuo Qing Yan left his mouth again: "be careful without big mistake."

Chu Yichen smiled, took her out together, handed the box to Ruoshi, and looked at her: "where else do you want to go shopping, you will find such a large secret room as soon as you come in. It is necessary that this kind of secret room will not be less in this waiting room, and where else would you like to go?""Study, you people, don't you love to keep valuable and secret things in your study?" Zhuo Qingyan leaned against the bookshelf and looked at him.

"OK, go to the study." Chu Yi Chen chuckles and puts her arms around her. She walks out of the door together.

To go out, Zhuo Qingyan suddenly a short body, from his armpit drilled out, followed him behind, but also whispered to remind him: "people have many eyes."

Chu Yichen sighed helplessly, and could only let her go. They walked towards the side yard of Hou Guangsheng. When they passed the flower hall in the backyard, they saw a dozen boxes piled on the ground and a dozen secret guards guarding there. Zhuo Qingyan nodded.

Turning around again, we can see that Du Binghui and a group of officials are looking at the place with thieves. It seems that these boxes are more attractive to them. It also indirectly shows that the contents of these boxes should have strangled some people's necks.

Zhuo Qingyan raised his eyebrows and said in a soft voice: "no wonder Hou Guangsheng is so magical. His hands can reach the sky. It turns out that he has grasped other people's weaknesses. Compared with national interests and personal lives, normal people will choose the latter. It's very powerful..."

Chu Yichen, who was only one step faster than her, naturally understood what she was saying. She pursed her mouth tightly, took a glance at the direction of those officials, snorted coldly, and continued to walk towards the side yard.

When you open the door of Hou Guangsheng's study, the scene is more messy than in his bedroom, but the furnishings inside are more exquisite.

Zhuo Qingyan corrected his nose: "really rich, these should be sold and confiscated, are the people's fat and cream, corrupt officials!"

Chu Yi Chen turned to look at a face angry, just words of her, and then chuckled up: "said right!"