Nine Prison Rings

In the light of day, how can you know the depth of night.

Fang Yixi and Chi Wei's plan has been decided, and the two began to plan and act according to their respective division of labor.

With a clear plan of action and a clear goal; Yixi felt that his heart was settled.At least I won't be confused and don't know where to put my strength.

Perhaps the unknown can easily cause fear and timidity.But the worst result will not be mediocre, and I have made full psychological preparations for this.It's like a panicked mouse trapped in a black box, with no way out; even if it's a little bit of light, you have to do your best.

Yixi is tired of the long wait, the constant precautions, and the careful way of life.He urgently needs to change, hoping to re-dominate his future life by himself.

Duan Mucan's death, he was helpless; Lin Xuan's death, he missed for a while; later, there were strange things about Li Yuan, Ding Jiancong and You Er.Every time, he was in it; every time, he was helpless.It seems that all the things are unfolding around him with ulterior motives, trapping people in the center like a cloud of fog; even if you are devastated, you still can't find the answer.

I don't know the true face of Lushan, I am only in this mountain.

If you can try to escape, can you catch a glimpse of the leopard?

After learning from the painful experience, Yixi realized the point that he had neglected the most: get out of things and see the end.He wants to change his strategy, from passive to active, from bright to dark.

When he returned to Luo Xiu's apartment, the man hadn't returned yet.The home I haven't returned to for two days is still clean and quiet.

Yixi put away the things he was carrying, changed into a simple home clothes, and paced back and forth in the huge living room—for the first time, he looked at this house with the eyes of a bystander.

The house is a two-story building with a basement, and the structure is not complicated.There are four rooms upstairs, the master bedroom plus guest room, and a cloakroom.In addition to the living room, kitchen, and study on the first floor, there is also a separate bathroom.The basement is a semi-secret place with a uniquely designed "torture room"; Yixi once experienced it deeply.

He calmly analyzed for a long time, and thought that the most likely places to put some of Luo Xiu's personal and important items should be the study room and the master bedroom.In other rooms, he seldom went in, almost negligible.

So, he started with the study and conducted a carpet search.

In fact, what he was looking for, he himself had no idea.However, I always feel that there should be something that Luo Xiu cannot let outsiders know.Having been facing each other day and night for such a long time, Yixi believes that Luo Xiu's friendship with Police Officer Chen is not the only secret.He must be trying his best to hide many unspeakable things.

Yixi deliberately found a rag and put it on the desk.In case Luo Xiu came back suddenly and caught himself asking about it in the study, there was still a way to deal with it.

He thought about things carefully and thoughtfully.

The bookcases on one wall are neatly lined with countless books.The colorful cover has the sensory impact of random flowers gradually becoming charming.

Yixi carefully scanned the books one by one with his fingertips one by one, pulling out a book from time to time to see if there is any mystery hidden in it.

After a general search, I found that these books are arranged according to certain rules: professional books on psychology and philosophy are placed on the left hand side, with three floors above and below; novels and literature are on the right.The lower the layer, the more serious the damage.

He randomly pulled out a copy of "The Interpretation of Dreams", and saw Luo Xiu's annotations on almost every page.And written in extremely detailed, neat handwriting.

It can be seen that he is a meticulous and organized person.

Yixi had to feel a little admiration.

There were no disks or suspicious pieces of paper found in the bookcase, so Yixi had to turn his attention to the most likely computer.

After living here for a few months, I chatted with Luo Xiu countless times in the study, and even had fun without any scruples; but I never touched his computer.There is no other reason. Although Luo Xiu didn't say anything, he didn't seem to like people using his computer.Yixi has his own laptop, so naturally he can't afford to think about it.

Today, he started the computer in the study tremblingly, unavoidably feeling a guilty conscience; this was also mixed with some fresh excitement of peeping into other people's privacy.People are always like this, even if they are terrified when doing bad things, they still have the unspeakable pleasure of fouling.

Unexpectedly, Luo Xiu's computer was not locked.

Yixi was a little disappointed in his heart, he didn't even set a password, there must be nothing of value in this computer.It's like a wide open door, can you still expect to see the unusual scenery inside?

In desperation, he opened some folders in the system, all of which were common file reports, so clean that he couldn't even find a pornographic movie.After half a day of hard work, only one folder was locked, and the others were ordinary.

Yixi tried to piece together several sets of passwords, but was unable to open this folder; he had to give up.He secretly figured that he could find someone he knew who specialized in computers, and it would not be particularly difficult to open this document.

Luo Xiu is thoughtful and intelligent; he will not put all his eggs in one basket.Outside of the apartment, there must be a place that he thinks is safe and hidden; this, where will it be?

What Yixi has to do is to find this place.

It seems that there is still a long way to go to achieve the goal.

The drawers of the desk are locked and cannot be opened easily.

Yixi thought dejectedly, life is not a spy movie after all, you have to practice your lockpicking skills to find something; wish you could develop Nezha's superhuman ability all of a sudden.

After more than two hours of searching the inside and outside of the study room and the master bedroom roughly and carefully, they returned without success.

It is impossible to get it casually, so there is not such a great sense of frustration.

He took a shower in the bathroom, lazily leaned on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and made a new judgment.

There is a saying in the art of war: If you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.

He is very familiar with Luo Xiu, but it is far from "knowing the enemy".

For example: He has never been to Luo Xiu's office, and he doesn't know which direction the door of that office opens to; another example, besides home and office, he can't think of where Luo Xiu would be?How many properties he owns, the specific items of his business; why he is happy and why he is distressed, he has no idea.

Just because of his ignorance of these things, apart from the known entanglements of love and hate, passion seems to be a ruthless contradiction; his understanding of Luo Xiu's heart is lacklustre.He couldn't see clearly, couldn't figure out this person, so he could only choose to be obedient and obedient.

Yixi suddenly realized: he must be more deeply involved in Luo Xiu's work and life, not limited to physical contact.There must be a relationship that is closer than the physical body in order to truly grasp this person.

The strategy of mourning soldiers, even though he himself disdains it, is still the best strategy.

The wall clock on the wall said it was five o'clock in the afternoon.

Yixi pulled himself together and walked into the kitchen.Open the refrigerator and conceive today's dinner like a chef.The ingredients at home are still very rich, and with the learning and practice since these days, it is not difficult to cook a few delicious dishes.

Therefore, the moment Luo Xiu stepped into the house: he was greeted not only with fragrant delicacies, but also Fang Yixi, who was smiling and wearing an apron, just like a bride who cooks for three days.

Right in front of me: beautiful scenery, delicious food, beauties—it is not acceptable for Luo Xiu to feel a little bit drunk before drinking a drop of wine.

"You've got the timing right! The food has just been cooked. You came back by smelling it..."

Fang Yixi jokingly laughed, and took the initiative to greet Luo Xiu, taking Luo Xiu's GUCCI handbag.Seeing the crystal beads of sweat on Luo Xiu's face, she helped him take off his suit jacket from behind.

After Luo Xiu changed his slippers, he took a long look at the man he hadn't seen for two days, "I didn't expect you to come back so early...or else I would have come back earlier...I thought I would deal with you when I came back... Just a bite. I didn’t expect something delicious, so I’m waiting.”

"I came back early on purpose to cook for you..." Yixi smiled mischievously, "Look at the sweat? Wash your face and eat..."

"it is good....."

Luo Xiu responded softly, and kissed Yixi's cheek lightly with his thick lips, as if there was an unresolved sincerity inside.

There was the sound of running water in the bathroom...Yixi's expression changed instantly: it was as if a 220W power supply was immediately switched on.He quickly opened Luo Xiu's handbag, and looked through it quickly.

In the handbag, there are only car keys and wallets, etc., nothing special.

In the wallet was a wad of cash, several refurbished bank cards and credit cards.The only clue is a blue magnetic card, there is no description on it, only a line of small words: Key—23101.

Yixi has seen all kinds of cards, and guessing in a reasonable direction, this one looks like a membership card of an organization.

Luo Xiu has a wide range of hobbies and always socializes. It is not surprising that he has several membership cards with various names.However, this card has neither instruction manual nor eye-catching logo, which is very confusing.

Time was running out, and Yixi didn't dare to look at it for too long, so he had to firmly keep this card in his mind, and he would worry about it later.

Especially for this string of numbers, Yixi felt a sense of déjà vu for no reason.