"Where is this?"

Liu Xiazi looked around and understood that this should not be any teammate's room, and, from the layout of the room, it didn't even look like a guest room.

"It should be Wu Ting's office."

Ye Xin also looked at the environment of the room.

"Boss Wu's office?"

Liu Xiazi was surprised, lowered his voice, nervous and hurried: "What are you doing here? Do you know that you are a thief? What if you are discovered?"

"Then it's better not to be discovered."

Ye Xin answered as a matter of course, leaving Liu Xiazi speechless for a moment.

He knocked on the door just now, probably not polite, but to confirm whether Wu Ting was in the house or not.

Ye Xin walked towards the bedroom next to her.

Liu Xiazi was at a loss and could only follow closely behind his ass.

The bedroom is very clean and tidy. I don't know if it is cleaned every day. The mattresses are meticulously stacked, not like a single man's room.

Of course.

It is also possible that Wu Ting himself was a refined and refined person.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Ye Xin didn't look around, the bedroom was not big, it could be said at a glance, there was nothing to rummage about, and after looking around, he quickly walked out of the bedroom again.

Liu Xiazi was inexplicable and didn't know what medicine he sold in the gourd.

"Let's go, if Boss Wu comes back later, it will be bad."

Liu Xiazi, who was doing this kind of thing for the first time, was very nervous and felt like a thief, urging Ye Xin to leave quickly.

"Did you smell a special smell on Wu Ting's body just now?"

Ye Xin looked calm and looked at the office calmly.

"What's the taste?"

Liu Xiazi didn't know why.

"The smell of incense sticks."

Ye Xin walked to the only desk where he could hide things, opened the drawer, and there were some work logs, nothing of value.

"You mean the kind of incense candles used for worship?"

"It can be left on the body, which means that people stay in the environment for a long time before they can get the smell."

Liu Xiazi looked surprised.

Wu Ting apparently did not leave the hotel last night. What was he worshipping with incense candles?

Where do you worship again?

Ye Xin, who had found nothing, closed the drawer and stood up straight.

"If you set up a darkroom, where do you think it would be?"

This is a hotel, and it is on the sixth floor. It is impossible for the old village chief in Miasma Mountain Village to dig the basement in his son's room.

Liu Xiazi thought hard, used his brains, and suddenly a flash of light appeared.

"That!"

She raised her hand and pointed to Ye Xin.

Or more precisely, the bookshelf behind Ye Xin.

"Some of my uncles, even my dad, hide things behind bookshelves, private vaults or safes or something."

Ye Xin turned around and faced the bookcase that was only a few meters away.

"There must be a mechanism, I'll help you."

Miss Liu ran over and groped on tiptoe.

Hard work pays off.

A minute or two later, Liu Xiazi didn't know what he touched, and the bookshelf was divided into two from the middle, moving slowly towards the two trays like two doors.

"found it!"

Liu Xiazi said excitedly.

Don't underestimate anyone.

Ye Xin walked in first.

The dark and enclosed space is filled with the scent of incense candles, and the shrines enshrined create a mysterious and gloomy atmosphere.

"Isn't he not a believer in ghosts and gods? Why does he keep a **** statue in his office? And he hides it on purpose?"

Liu Xiazi followed, looking at the half-person-high shrine with surprise.

Ye Xin was also a little surprised, or rather, a little disappointed.

really.

He imagined the truth too simply.

Wu Ting was not worshipping his wife who died unexpectedly, but a god.

A few incense sticks are still burning, and I think of the dark circles on Wu Ting's face before, he may have stayed here all night.

How can a person who scoffs at the theory of ghosts and gods be so devout to a **** statue?

Inconsistency in words and deeds, there must be tricks.

"Is it true that Zhu Chaoyang said that his wife's death is really strange?"

Hearing is false, seeing is believing, and the sight in front of him made Liu Xiazi, who had a good impression of Wu Ting, couldn't help but begin to doubt.

"Ye Xin, let's go, he should be back soon."

Liu Xiazi pulled the corner of La Yesin's clothes. They had already discovered Wu Ting's secret, and the top priority was to leave quickly.

"Wait a minute."

Ye Xin suddenly stepped forward.

"What are you going to do?"

Liu Xiazi was puzzled, and then she saw a scene that made her stunned.

"Bang... when!"

Like crazy, Ye Xin pushed the shrine to the ground, incense scattered, and the cramped secret room suddenly flew into dust.

Liu Xiazi stepped forward incredulously and found that the shrine had been cracked.

"Ye Xin, what are you doing?!"

She couldn't believe it.

Before the fire game started, Miss Liu was a staunch atheist and never believed that there were ghosts and gods in the world. Even though she has seen cruel ghosts with her own eyes, she still doesn't care about gods and Buddhas.

However, there is a saying that is good, some things can be disbelieved, but the same must be in awe.

It is disrespectful to break the idol, superstitiously, it will be punished by God!

Ye Xin seemed to be nothing, and said lightly, let's go, and then walked out of the secret room.

Liu Xiazi was incredulous, looked at the statue, hesitated again and again, still did not help it up, turned around and chased out.

Anyway, the statue has been broken, and even if it is lifted up, it cannot be restored to its original state.

After leaving the secret room, Liu Xiazi did not forget to close the secret room again.

The two who had done the damage didn't stay any longer and left the office quickly.

"Why did you do that?"

Liu Xiazi was incomprehensible, "Aren't you afraid of retribution if you damage the statue?"

"With our current situation, is it necessary to fear any retribution?"

Ye Xinyun is light and windy.

Liu Xiazi was at a loss for words.

Sounds like it makes sense.

"But... but you dropped the shrine, doesn't it mean to tell Wu Ting that we went in?"

"Why does he think that someone has gone in?"

Ye Xin's rhetorical question was a bit inexplicable.

"Because the shrine has fallen, and the secret room is not ventilated, so the older shrine will not fall by itself for no reason, right?"

"It's true that the shrine will not fall for no reason~lightnovelpub.net~ but Wu Ting may not think that it was done by humans."

Liu Xiazi was stunned when he heard the words, and finally realized Ye Xin's intention.

Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

As a normal person, he must know that it was sabotage, but Wu Ting, who is obviously hiding his secrets, probably won't think so.

"...You want him to think that it was made by... a ghost?"

Ye Xinmo was silent.

At the elevator entrance, an elevator is running up from the fifth floor.

Ye Xin grabbed Liu Xiazi's hand, ran quickly in the opposite direction to the office, and hid in the corner.

"Ding."

The elevator door opens.

It was Wu Ting who came out. He didn't find Ye Xin and the two of them, so he turned and walked towards the office.