Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 501 Open Sesame

Snoring!
The room was extremely quiet, except for the loud snoring of the old man on the sofa.

Yang Hao pretended to be on vigil and wandered around in the living room. At this time, he had already opened his clairvoyant eyes, and was quietly observing the stronghold run by Petrov.

Soon, he discovered several hidden wired cameras. Presumably Petrov himself should be aware of being monitored. With the style of the Red Front, members of the agent level must have no privacy at all.

In addition, there are some hidden weapons in the stronghold, and the encrypted interface of the Red Front underground network.

This is a wired interface, hidden in a normal fiber optic duct. It looks nothing special, but after careful inspection with Yang Hao's see-through eyes, he quickly identified that it is an underground network interface.

"If you follow the vine, you should be able to find out which network operator this interface is connected to. Then the other party must be one of the nodes of the Red Front underground network. Unfortunately, it is only a node. Even if it is found out, it is not very useful."

Yang Hao shook his head secretly, denying the idea of ​​tracking down this operator. This kind of thing is time-consuming and laborious, and it is far less cost-effective than the current "wait for a rabbit".

Thinking of this, Yang Hao simply found a blanket and leaned against the edge of the sofa with his eyes closed to rest.

……

Jingle Bell!
The old-fashioned phone in the living room rang suddenly, waking Yang Hao up instantly. He looked at the time, and it was only 06:30 in the morning, and it was only daylight outside.

Moreover, Yang Hao thought this kind of old-fashioned old-fashioned phone was an ornament before, but he didn't expect it to ring now.

Could it be that the Red Front deliberately used this old-fashioned telephone line for communication?Yang Hao couldn't help but think that, just like the wired cameras he discovered before, this kind of old-fashioned equipment connected through wires, as long as it is not connected to the Internet, there is no need to worry about being hacked.

Sure enough, when he heard the harsh ringing of the phone, Petrov ran out of the room without even putting on his clothes. He was only wearing a pair of big red underpants.

He hurriedly picked up the phone receiver and said respectfully, "Hello...um...ok...no problem...I'll be there right away..."

After saying a few words, Petrov hurried into the bedroom to get his clothes, and at the same time yelled: "Shayev, hurry up, hurry up, go down and start the car, I'll be down right away, hurry up go!"

"Okay, boss." Yang Hao responded, threw away the blanket and rushed out the door.

When he came downstairs, there were several cars parked on the side of the road. Yang Hao took out Sayef's car keys and pressed the unlock button there.

Tick!
A silver-gray Volkswagen Tiguan rang once, and the unlock light flashed twice. Yang Hao hurried over and opened the door, sat in the driver's seat, and started the car.

Before Petrov came down, Yang Hao scanned the car with his perspective eyes, and found two hidden pistols. Besides, there was also a hidden positioning tracker, presumably the red front was used to monitor own means.

"The red front is really cautious enough. They obviously made their fortunes by means of hacking, but most of the means of internal contact and monitoring are old-fashioned wired devices, and they are not connected to the Internet. Take advantage of the opportunity."

Yang Hao secretly sighed a few words, at this time Petrov had already ran down in a hurry, followed by two violent elements, each holding a big box in their arms, which looked a little heavy.

"Put the suitcase in the trunk. If you can't fit it, you can put another one in the back seat. You two don't have to go with me. You stay at the stronghold and be vigilant, do you hear me?" Petrov hurriedly sat in the passenger seat On board, the other two hurriedly loaded the boxes onto the car.

Yang Hao took the opportunity to take a glance, and found that there were several seemingly ordinary network servers in the box, and he didn't know what they were for.

After everything was put away, Petrov said the destination: "Come on, hurry to the Maria coffee shop on the corner of October Street."

"Okay, boss." Yang Hao didn't dare to say much, stepped on the accelerator, and the car quickly drove out of the campus, heading towards Shiyue Street.

The map of the entire St. Petersburg city has long been memorized by Yang Hao, especially the popular areas like October Street, which he remembers very clearly.

Only then did Petrov have time to catch his breath, and he took out a silver wine jug from his arms, took a few sips, and then turned to ask Yang Hao: "Oh, Sayef, you drove very well today. It's steady, and the speed is not slow, which is really good."

Yang Hao's heart skipped a beat, he didn't know how good Sayef's driving skills were, so he could only say haha: "Maybe it's because I'm in good shape today, by the way, boss, what's the matter with coming out so early?"

Petrov frowned in displeasure, and scolded: "Is this what you should ask? I remember that you were not a talkative person before. Remember it for me. Don't read what you shouldn't, no Don’t ask what should be asked, don’t say what should not be said, understand?”

He didn't realize that Yang Hao was a counterfeit at all. He couldn't help it. Even if Petrov was killed, he would never have thought that there would be such a magical thing as a replica mask.

"Uh, I remember, Boss." Yang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly began to pretend to be honest. A taciturn target like Shayef is really an easier target to pretend to be, otherwise if he is a talkative person, Then the possibility of revealing oneself is greatly increased.

There were not many vehicles on the street in the early morning, and it happened to be a green light all the way, so after ten minutes, the car drove to the destination.

This Maria's coffee shop opened on the corner of the street, almost at the edge of the bustling area, and it was adjacent to an unfinished building behind it. It didn't seem like a good place to open a coffee shop, and there seemed to be no business.

"Let's go, help me move the box over there." Petrov ordered, got out of the car first, picked up the box on the back seat, and walked towards the coffee shop with great effort.

Yang Hao quickly opened the trunk, picked up the box, locked the car, and followed Petrov.

In his clairvoyant vision, the situation in the coffee shop can be seen at a glance. There are no customers, only a woman standing behind the counter with a waist as thick as an oversized bucket.

Petrov opened the door with difficulty, walked into the coffee shop with the suitcase in his arms, put the suitcase down carefully, walked to the counter panting, and said to the fat woman, "Open Sesame."

The fat woman glanced at him and said with a stinky face, "Are you sick?"

Petrov was not angry either, and said with a smile, "Do you have any medicine?"

The fat woman raised her eyebrows and asked, "What day is it today?"

Petrov replied: "Tomorrow is September."

Yang Hao figured it out, it was a sign.

(End of this chapter)