While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 429 Deciphering the Ciphertext

Chapter 429 Deciphering the Ciphertext
After letting Uncle Zhong and Daniel in the same disguise come in, Song He closed the door, looked at Uncle Zhong with a gentle smile, and suddenly said: "It turns out you arranged it."

"Come on! How did you know I was coming!" The mixed-race man sat on the sofa naturally, not thinking that he was an outsider.

"You forced me to come all the way to Wei country just to ask such a question?" Song He looked at the mixed-race man amusedly.

"It really is an opportunity specially created by you!" The mixed-race man sighed, then looked at Uncle Zhong with bright eyes, and said happily: "Uncle Zhong, you have fallen into this guy's trap!"

"I'm old, and my mind is not as fast as your young people." Uncle Zhong smiled kindly, glanced at Daniel who was stunned, and sighed secretly but did not explain much.

The mixed-race man tilted his head and looked at Song He, then waved to Daniel.

Immediately afterwards, Daniel took out more than a dozen books from the suitcase he was dragging in his hand, placed them neatly in front of Song He, and then placed an envelope on the top of the books.

Among these books, there are many thick and heavy tomes, and the key is three collection-level treasures that seem to be extremely old.

Song He looked at the stack of books that almost reached his waist, and swallowed with a bitter look on his face: "You want to burst my brain, and then let me give up the title of the smartest person in the world to You?"

"Ha! That's the expression!" The mixed-race man looked at Song He's reaction in a happy mood, and said casually: "This is a reply letter I wrote. If you can decipher it within three days, I will not interfere with your attack on the Liu family. Brother's plan."

The implication is that there is no doubt that Song He will not be able to crack it, but only gave a time limit.

Song He naturally understood what the mixed-race man meant, shook his head helplessly, and asked curiously, "How much are these books worth?"

The mixed-race man spread his hands and said, "It's a small apartment in the fourth ring road in Qindu. The houses there are too expensive."

Song He looked into the mixed-race man's eyes and smiled, "Then you still buy it."

The mixed-race man seemed to like Song He's jumpy but extremely precise way of chatting. He smiled happily and said, "It's still very interesting to live here once in a while."

The two chatted in a family-like way, and the loyal uncle on the side always smiled, feeling happy for the happy mixed-race man.

As for Daniel, who is tall and burly, he gave up trying to keep up with the thinking of the two very early on. He seemed to return to his student days in a trance, and the familiar feeling of distraction appeared frequently.

"It's getting late."

An hour later, the tired-looking mixed-race man suddenly ended the chat, slowly got up and said, "Let's talk another day, I'm sleepy."

As soon as the words fell, Uncle Zhong immediately followed the mixed-race man step by step, and Daniel, who suddenly came back to his senses, quickly walked to the door, ready to open the door for the two of them at any time.

Song He nodded, got up and sent them out of the guest room, and didn't close the door until the three disappeared at the corner of the corridor.

The moment the room door just closed, Song He took out his mobile phone and dialed Liu Yun again: "Liu Yun, invade the surveillance system of the hotel we are staying in, and copy the videos of the following locations and time periods..."

After hanging up the phone, Song He muttered to himself: "Although there may not be any results, but if you don't check it, you can't suppress the curious beast in your heart!"

A few hours later, near midnight, Yue Changsong and others returned to the hotel in high spirits.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Song He holding a book and carefully flipping through it. It was just his opinion every five seconds.It really makes people feel that the seriousness on that face is a bit artificial.

"Can you read foreign books so quickly?" Wu Xuerui walked forward with a smile, and looked at the book in Song He's hands curiously, but found that it was a professional book about the geographical environment of Wei Country.

"The foreign language is very simple." Song He smiled at his girlfriend, closed the book and asked concerned: "How is it? Was the performance wonderful?"

"It's a pity that you don't go." Wu Xuerui instantly recalled the program she just watched, with a mixed expression of shock and regret on her face.

When everyone saw Song He and Wu Xuerui chatting, they were too interested to disturb them.After they finished chatting, they exchanged a few words and then went to rest.

In the early morning of the next day, Song He, who had read half of the books hidden in the storage ring after reading all night, already understood how to decipher the mixed-race man's ciphertext.

So he quickly pieced together a code that contained a certain pattern in the letter, corresponding to the contents of more than a dozen books based on the logic of interpretation, and pieced together a piece of text that was not too long.

"Sure enough, the logic of my interpretation is completely different." Song He stretched his waist, recalled the deciphered reply, and said with a smile: "For these few sentences, a set of ciphertexts has been compiled."

"However, this gift of yours is really not small. It turns out that the political contributions of the Liu family brothers were not given to only one person."

The interpretation logic created by the mixed-race man is quite different from that used by Song He in his previous message. In his letter, apart from a few words of gossip with Song He, he pointed out the two official Olympic aids chosen by Liu Yaozong very straightforwardly. come out.

At the same time, Song He also understood that if he did not decipher the interpretation logic of the mixed-race man within three days, then not only would the information in this letter be useless to him, but the mixed-race man would also be of no use to him to a certain extent. Protect the brothers of the Liu family and let the whole group return without success.

Song He had a headache trying to get through the customs. Although the mixed-race man fell in love with him at first sight, the other man acted based on his likes and dislikes. What he liked to see were the uncontrollable surprises brought about by changes. In addition, the other man had the ability to create all kinds of variables. The ability and the wisdom to look down on the vast majority of people...

"So, are you the biggest variable in our mission?" Song He said to himself, adjusted his mentality, and sent the information provided by the mixed-race man to Liu Yun, asking him to focus on investigation.

Liu Yun was very helpful, and quickly sent the investigation results to Song He, and Song He, who got the information, was shocked and adjusted his action plan immediately.

In the next two days, while teaching the gamblers gambling skills, Lin Hui also manipulated them to keep attacking the gamblers from Wei Country.

Song He began to rack his brains to create opportunities, taking advantage of the mixed-race man's preference to find ways to restrain him, and let him spend his limited energy on meeting him.

Compared with the two, the rest of the team was much more relaxed.

Especially after Song He inexplicably abolished part of the action plan involving them, the group of people became more and more like a real vacation, going to various theaters and special attractions in the city all day long. We can say what step the plan has reached is ignorant.

They don't know that there is a person who is busier than everyone else at this time, who is working overtime while complaining in the hinterland of Qin Xia, and is completing the task assigned by Song He by himself!
"Why should I agree to him! No money for the electricity bill!"

Liu Yun with red eyes is in his home in Caicheng, Perai Province, typing on the keyboard frantically, the three monitors in front of him are busy, and because many devices in the house are running at the same time, the heat emitted makes the temperature in the house repeatedly hit new highs!

"Asshole! If you don't buy me the equipment you promised me, the computers in your assistance center will be scrapped!"

(End of this chapter)

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