The first top lady

Guan Qian lay comfortably on the floor, completely forgetting that he was now in a space facing an unknown mechanism.

Song Yixuan's gaze fell on Guan Qian and slowly moved upwards. He was surprised to find that there was a person in white clothes standing above Guan Qian's head, which was extremely obvious in the dark.

Her pupils couldn't help but dilate, "You, there is someone above your head."

The smile on Guan Qian's face froze, and his expression instantly became serious. He looked up, raised his hands above his head and grabbed the man's ankles, pulling down hard, and the man fell straight back.

There were a few "bang bang bang" sounds, and the man must have hit something in the room.

Guan Qian had already stood up. He raised his hands, feeling that the feeling just now was not right, not like that of a human.

Song Yixuan jumped down from the windowsill, walked to Guan Qian and turned on the flashlight.

At the moment the flashlight emitted light, a white shadow flashed in front of the two people.

Song Yixuan couldn't help but gasp, and almost dropped the flashlight in his hand out of fright.

Guan Qian looked coldly at the mannequin in a white dress that was so close to him. He raised his foot and kicked it away, and it shattered together with the mannequin. "Boring!"

Is this the mechanism designed by Feng Zhaomin?

Using two skeletons to scare intruders?

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen human body models suddenly flew towards Song Yixuan and Guan Qian from all directions, gathered in a circle and revolved around the two of them, trapping them tightly inside. At the same time, these skeletons also made terrifying laughter.

Song Yixuan looked down at the soles of the feet of these mannequins. They were suspended in the air. "There should be a cableway controlling them."

She counted them out of boredom; there were ten skeletons in total.

But what she was curious about was, "Do they just keep spinning like that? Without attacking or anything?"

It didn't hurt her at all, not as much as it did when it first appeared. At least she was really scared.

Guan Qian said: "Someone will find out."

Song Yixuan was eager to try, "Then let's solve it quickly."

He kicked them one by one, making them crackle.

Song Yixuan shone a flashlight around the room. Judging from the furnishings, it should be an abandoned laboratory.

"I just..."

boom--

Before Song Yixuan could react, Guan Qian knocked him to the ground.

She saw that the wall she had just approached had a hole blown through it, and sparks were emitting from it, and the room was filled with thick smoke.

It doesn't look like an explosive like a bomb.

"We must have disrupted the program, and the control center of the agency exploded." Guan Qian stretched out his hand and pulled Song Yixuan up.

"Hurry up! A few of you go block the exit, and the rest of you follow me."

There was a sound outside, followed by hurried footsteps.

The noise they made was so loud that it attracted the Feng family’s security guards.

Guan Qian opened the door, leaned against the door frame, and quickly looked outside. There was no light in this corridor, and there were three rooms opposite, with a staircase on the far right.

"We have to go upstairs to take shelter." While the security guard had not come over yet, he pulled Song Yixuan and sneaked up the opposite stairs.

After the two figures flashed to the stairs, the security team turned the corner and rushed towards this side.

Since Feng Zhaomin had expressly forbidden entry into these rooms, they did not dare to rush in and search.

Thick smoke was still coming out of the room after Song Yixuan and Guan Qian cleaned it up, so the security team walked straight over there.

The security captain surnamed Wang said, "You two, go in and take a look."

The two security guards standing at the front held flashlights, carefully pushed open the door and looked inside.

The second floor.

Song Yixuan grasped the door handle, pushed it down, and opened the door easily, "He didn't lock it..."

According to Zhang Lianbao's information, the innermost room on the south side of the second floor should be Feng Zhaomin's study.

Important places like the study usually contain important clues.

The two of them groped their way in.

Guan Qian held up his cell phone and Song Yixuan held up a flashlight as they carefully checked Feng Zhaomin's study.

"There shouldn't be any deadly traps where he is." Song Yixuan came to Feng Zhaomin's desk and pulled the computer on which he was working to his front.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, as soon as you look at it you'll see her incredibly beautiful face.

If it hadn't been for the wrong timing, she would have laughed for two hours.

At this moment, there was only fear on her face, "It's over."

Guan Qian heard the voice and walked towards Song Yixuan, "What's wrong?"

"Didn't I ask Yan Zhe and his men to hack into the Feng family's surveillance?" Song Yixuan asked in confusion, "Did they miss one?"

Otherwise, how could there be video footage of her on this computer?

Guan Qian moved the computer left and right twice, and the picture on the screen changed accordingly, from Song Yixuan's front face, to the right side of her face, to the left side of her face, and finally back to her beautiful face.

He said, "The computer camera."

"Ah? Really?" Song Yixuan asked, "Did you record me?"

"Just turn it off." Guan Qian closed the computer and threw it aside.

Song Yixuan muttered, "Why turn on the camera for no reason?" She sat down on the chair in front of the desk and opened the drawer in front of her.

Besides some useless documents, she found a stack of photos at the bottom.

The people in the photo are a little blurry, but it’s not because of the shooting technology or the age, but because of the angle.

Song Yixuan used the flashlight to flip through the photos in his hand. The more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong. "These angles... look like they were taken secretly..."

The reason why the figure is blurred is because of sneak shots, or the distance is too far, or there is an obstruction, or the angle is tilted...

"Look, do the people in these photos look like your mother?" Song Yixuan handed the photos to Guan Qian.

Guan Qian took out the photo he had taken out of the urn from his trouser pocket and compared it carefully with the secretly taken photos.

"Too blurry." He continued to flip through the photos until he saw the person in one of the photos wearing the same brown vest and light blue jeans as Yun Fujia.

He was basically certain that the person being secretly photographed was his mother, Yun Fujia.

"Feng Zhaomin is really a pervert." Song Yixuan said as he opened the remaining drawers.

"But who could the other person be?" Guan Qian asked puzzledly as he looked at the figure beside Yun Fujia.

In almost every one of these secretly taken photos, two figures appear at the same time.

Who is the woman who always accompanies Yun Fujia?

A name suddenly popped up in Guan Qian's mind.

"Aunt Wen..."

Yun Fujia’s interpersonal relationships are too difficult to find out, but according to the letter Yun Fujia left for him, the person she mentioned and trusted at the end of her life must be the person with whom she had the best relationship.

But even if he knew that the person was "Auntie Wen", it would be difficult to find her based on the blurry figure in the photo and the incomplete name that Yun Fujia only mentioned once.

Song Yixuan had squatted under the desk without knowing when, with half of his body inside the cabinet on the side of the desk.

"Bangbang——"

Two crisp sounds were heard under Song Yixuan's fingers.

There is a secret compartment in the cabinet!

Song Yixuan felt every inch of the cabinet and finally found a groove the size of a fingernail. She pressed hard and the wooden board cracked.

The quality of this table is too poor!

She slowly retracted her head and climbed out. When she looked up, she saw Guan Qian bending over and looking down at her, with his hands on the top of the cabinet to prevent her from hitting her head.

Some documents fell out from the secret compartment of the cabinet.

Song Yixuan took out the document without even looking at it, and handed it directly to Guan Qian, "Maybe it's some kind of criminal evidence."

Guan Qian took it and said, "Why don't you take a look?"

"I'm going to take it out anyway, so I'll show it to you first." Song Yixuan turned and walked to the bookshelf against the wall, ignoring the books on the two rows of bookshelves in the middle, and walked towards the bookshelves with objects on both sides.

Porcelain, jade, bronze, calligraphy and painting, certificates...

Song Yixuan picked them up one by one and looked at them. He seemed a little dissatisfied and muttered to himself, "There is no gold one..."

She knocked on every door to confirm that there was no secret room in the study.

"Have you finished reading it?" Song Yixuan leaned forward and asked Guan Qian, "Is it enough for me to catch him?"

Guan Qian said: "You are just too lazy to read it."

Song Yixuan said: "Ah, yes."