Aoba Office

Gu Mo's words sounded strange, but it couldn't be said that he was wrong.

I looked at his expression. He seemed to have calmed down from his previous excitement, and he didn't care about the empty state of Qingye Supernatural Office.

Gu Mo couldn't sit still, so he went to the cabinets and kitchen to look around, and came back empty-handed with disappointment.

"There's nothing left. Do you have money?" Gu Mo sat down on the sofa and asked me familiarly.

I took out my wallet and asked, "Don't you have any deposit?"

Gu Mo didn't take the money, "Yes, Ling is in charge of the accounts. Passbook, bank card..." He stood up again and went to the office to look for it.

I remembered what Yu Xinrong said and the results of our investigation. Ye Qing erased all traces of the existence of all members of Qingye, so things like passbooks and bank cards should be gone.

The office was a place we searched carefully and found nothing.

Gu Mo rummaged through the boxes for a while, then gave up and ran to the corridor again.

I followed and saw Gu Mo entering the house on the left. There were boxes all over there. Gu Mo observed the appearance of each box. The boxes that looked exactly the same to me seemed a little different in his eyes. After Gu Mo looked through each box, he went to the opposite room and looked at the boxes there. Suddenly, with an "ah-ha" sound, he tore off the seal on a box in surprise.

I just stuck my head in and watched.

The box opened and my eyes widened.

"Sure enough, there is money!" Gu Mo was very happy. He didn't even count the money in the box, but just grabbed a handful and took it out.

I don't know what expression to make.

Neither we nor the police station had searched this house carefully, and we never expected that there would be a box of money. When they were about to find it, how would Ye Qing react if he stayed here? Thinking about it this way, I feel a little shuddering.

After Gu Mo got rich, he felt confident.

I saw that he didn't care about Qingye's current situation, so I couldn't help but said: "Ye Qing should stay here."

Gu Mo stopped walking on tiptoe with his pocket in his pocket.

We just stopped at the office.

Gu Mo turned around and looked at the filing cabinet.

My heart was raised, "Can you see...no, hear it, right? You are like this now...and this house is going to be demolished..."

Generally speaking, what I care about most is the demolition. On Qingye's side, if I can help, I'm willing to lend a helping hand. But Xuan Qing pretends to be mysterious and Ye Qing pretends to be cold. I don't know how to start. Gu Mo seemed to be able to communicate better than those two people.

Gu Mo tilted his head as if thinking, "What did Ye Zi tell you?"

"Nothing." I smiled bitterly.

"Oh. Then you can do whatever you want!" Gu Mo waved his hand and prepared to go out.

"What are you going to do? Live here? Also, this house will be demolished soon. Ye Qing can't stay here forever, right?" I emphasized the current situation.

Gu Mo paused while opening the door, turned his head, and asked in confusion: "Do you really want to demolish this place?"

"It's not what I want. This is municipal planning." I emphasized.

Gu Mo scratched his head and sighed, "There's nothing I can do about it. That kid Ye Zi has a lot of thoughts. No one can stop him from doing what he wants to do." He pretended to cross himself on his chest, "Bless those officials from dying. Too bad, amen.”

I want to vomit blood.

"What about you? Are you going to stay here like this?" I asked.

"I don't have anywhere to go. Only here is clean." Gu Mo shrugged.

I can't understand Gu Mo's attitude. I originally thought that this man looked unreliable and had his own plans, but after staying in Qingye for about ten years, he changed a lot. Or is it that he really has a plan in mind, but he has nothing to say to me, an outsider?

I felt depressed.

I can be considered Gumo’s savior after all, right?

At this pace, I might even have to save the others in Aoba.

Were they also sealed in a USB flash drive by Ye Qing?

Thinking of this, I quickly opened the filing cabinet and checked it out.

When Gu Mo heard the noise, he was not in a hurry to go out and wandered over to see what I was doing.

What disappoints me is that there are no other files with two USB drives attached to them. When I turned around and saw Gu Mo looking curiously, I told him the matter.

Gu Mo laughed, "The five of us are all different, how could we be preserved in the same way? I don't know about the others. According to your statement, Ye Zi is staying in the office. He probably doesn't need you to meddle in his business for the time being. , the remaining three, will this guy Nangong be in a certain hard drive?"

Gu Mo thought about it, and he got excited and ran to the two rooms to rummage through the cabinets.

I still don't understand how he could figure out what was in those boxes. Could it be that he had a clairvoyant opened in Aoba Office and could see things inside objects?

"Hard drive, hard drive, hard drive..." Gu Mo muttered while looking at the box, and then said "aha" and opened a box.

Inside that cardboard box were computer hard drives. Gu Mo took it out to look at it, put it to his ear, listened to it, and handed it to me.

"I don't feel anything. The only thing I can feel here is Ye Qing, and..." I paused, left the room, and looked towards the end of the corridor.

Gu Mo followed him out to take a look. After seeing the painting, his expression changed.

"Did you hear something?" I asked Gu Mo.

Gu Mo knocked his head, took out his ears, walked over and put his ears on the painting. After a few seconds, he jumped away as if he was frightened, his face turning green and white.

"What's wrong?" I became nervous.

Gu Mo pursed his lips and stared at the painting, as if there was a hole in it.

"Is it Wu Ling?" This room is where Wu Ling makes voodoo dolls. It should belong to Wu Ling, right?

Gu Mo glanced at me, then went back to the room, grabbed a wad of money and took it out.

"You don't live here anymore?" I guessed Gu Mo's plan, "What's in the room?"

"The time has not come yet." Gu Mo said something enigmatic.

I want to slap him in the face with the hard drive in my hand.

"Hey, where's my ID card?" Gu Mo started looking for the box again.

Seeing this situation, I could only take out my mobile phone and call the old boss, ask for leave, and then call the thin man. I didn’t know where to start talking about Gu Mo, so I didn’t talk about it. I just said I was asking for sick leave.

After I hung up the phone, Gu Mo found his ID card.

I saw that there were other certificates and documents in the open small box, and I couldn't help but step forward, "Can I see it?"

"Look." Gu Mo didn't care.

I picked up an ID card that was thrown carelessly inside. The back of the ID card is facing up. It is a second-generation ID card that no one uses anymore. When I turned it over and looked at it, I was stunned. All the information on the ID card was blurred, and the photo was a mosaic. I subconsciously looked at Gu Mo.

Gu Mo understood and held up his ID card to show me. The information on it was very clear, as was the photo. Gu Mo in the photo is still very handsome, different from the uncle-like face he has now.

I took other documents, and the information part was also like paper soaked in water, a mess. What left me speechless the most was that I found the real estate certificate and household registration book here. There is only one name on the real estate certificate, which can't be seen clearly. There is a page in the household registration book that belongs to Gumo, which is very clear, and the rest is blurred.

Ye Qing's methods were truly astonishing, and made people gnash their teeth with hatred.

"Oh, by the way, has this ID card expired? Do you need to get a new ID card? You said you were in charge of demolition, can you find someone to help with it?" Gu Mo asked me.