When I came out of the Masonic building, I had only two keys and a piece of finger bone wrapped in a wet wipe. There was also a SIM card for mobile phones that I took out before I removed the phone to get the resistor.

How is Zhu Junxuan? Was Gu Zhiqiang attacked? Mingying, can Yang Tao stop the Dadula organization? I disappeared for so long, how will Chen Ziqi and Li Qianyu understand my behavior?

Some of these, I don’t have to worry about, and some of them I don’t want to pay attention to.

The underground secret room of the Masonic community has exhausted me and just wants to lie in bed and rest.

Mao Bin is a enthusiastic person. He quickly obtained a Hong Kong and Macao pass with my fake ID card.

Two days later, the doctor allowed me to be discharged from the hospital. He immediately went through the procedures and boarded the plane with Mao Bin and headed straight to Hong Kong. I was afraid that using my ID card would leave records, so I used a fake ID card. Fortunately, the owner of the fake certificate looked surprisingly like me, and with the fake certificate, I could pass the security check.

This ID card itself really exists, and the security personnel only glance at you and don’t look like the photo. By the way, how many photos of the ID card are very similar to those of me? It’s natural to be confused and missed.

When we arrived in Hong Kong, it was already past 1 pm. Mao Bin was familiar with the passage and took me to Citibank, located at the Unified Center, No. 95 Queensway. A customer supervisor named cindy received me. He heard that I was going to pick up things from the safe deposit box, so he took me to a secret VIP room. After asking for the box number, he checked the records and smiled at me in English and Guangdong language: "Mr. Lin, these two safe deposit boxes need a password to open. Do you know password?"

I was still wondering why she didn't add plural numbers after the "box". After hearing her question, I could only nod and said, "What is the password in what number is?"

"Eightteen, don't you know?..."

"370902198..." Before she could finish her words, I began to chant my ID number. It's... "

wrong?

What else is the 18 numbers besides my ID number? After thinking about it, there is no answer. I always feel that the ID number is the greatest possibility. Although I was not yet at the age to get the ID card when my uncle bought the safe deposit box here, I had the ID number as soon as I was born and remained unchanged throughout my life.

I suddenly remembered the message I had left on the wall of the underground secret room. In that passage, the other sentences were very logical, with only one sentence, "It's a pity that we have never met after you were born", which was completely inconsistent with the previous and subsequent texts, as if it was forced to be added. dy said: "Sorry, try again, the password should be 370902..."

This time, I specially moved the 8 numbers representing birthdays in my ID number to all the other numbers. After reciting the 18 numbers, I saw that, but Zhong wanted to take me to bypass two VIP rooms in succession and go upstairs from a mysterious small staircase.

What is the thing left to me by my uncle?

This is a very shocking room. It is surrounded by small cabinets that are thick with palms. My cabinet No. 402 and 403 are actually at the top of a row in the middle, and you have to use an escalator to get it.

The thickness of these small cabinets is that even if you put gold bars, you can't put a few, let alone put a banknote. Judging from the current inflation and soaring prices, it is hard to say whether the banknotes stuffed with small cabinets were enough to buy an air conditioner more than ten years ago.

Unless it is a diamond?

I shook my head and smiled bitterly in my heart. Although my uncle is half related to me, he hasn't converted his own industry into diamonds and left it to me, right? dy dragged an escalator truck over. I quickly climbed up, inserted the key into cabinet No. 402 tremblingly, and opened it. dy said that this box was provided by the bank, and every customer was the same.

I was nervous to open the box, which was filled with no gold, silver and jewelry, no cash, let alone diamonds.

There are only two sheets of paper.

One of them is a handwritten letter. The handwriting on the letter is exactly the same as the handwriting on my uncle's notes. I stood on the escalator and started reading.

"Yu:

Good luck when you see faith.

I am your uncle and have never met you before. It may be a bit sudden. But I have always heard your grandma talk about you. I have also mentioned it to your grandma many times to let you come to Shanghai to develop. This is a very interesting city, but it is also a place with strong players. I believe that with your talent, you can take root in this place and achieve a career.

I am now in the world and I can’t help myself. Maybe I won’t meet you after I arrive because I don’t want to pull you into what I do now. I told your grandma that when you are 30 years old, she, or your dad, will tell you the location of this safe. A friend of mine will hand you the key.

However, I still have a little hope: when you are not 30 years old, you can find this box by yourself. If you find this box yourself, it means you have been involved in an incident. This incident is very complicated and dangerous. If you don’t want to continue, it is still time to withdraw. If you are 30 years old now and know the location of this box from your grandmother or dad, you should just pretend that I haven’t said those words.

As your uncle, I have never witnessed your growth, and I feel very guilty about it. With my current situation, I can't do much for you. Although I have some money, I can't deal with it according to my own ideas. So, I can only leave a little money for you. I chose a special number, 2.06 million. You should understand the meaning of this number.

I hope you can make good use of the money I left behind, and I hope you can be a responsible man.

Sincerely,

Your uncle

June 28, 1994”

After reading this letter, my eyes were blurred.

206, is it the homophonic "Ai Linyou"?

This smart uncle who calls the wind and rain has such a warm side, which is beyond my expectations.

To be honest, 2.06 million is a lot. It is enough to buy an 80-square-meter house with two bedrooms and one living room in the middle of Shanghai between the Central Ring Road and the Outer Ring Road in Shanghai, and then live a quiet and peaceful life.

Thinking of this, I picked up another piece of paper. Does it contain the card number and password of the bank card with the money? Or...

I looked at the paper and found that there were only two lines of numbers on it, each line was six numbers. If the six numbers on the second line were passwords, the six numbers on the first line were obviously not bank card numbers. The first four digits of these two numbers were still "1000".

There is also an icon drawn below. In a circle, there are three vertical rectangular boxes arranged in order. (See the picture below)

What is this thing?

I was confused by my uncle again.

What is even more tangled is whether to open the cabinet No. 403?

My uncle has repeatedly told me. It seems that once this cabinet No. 403 is opened, it will be Pandora's box. Doom, weirdness, fear and death will come, making me exhausted.

After gritting my teeth, I resolutely opened cabinet No. 403.

The same red box contains the same letter.

I didn't dare to read the contents of the letter, so I just quickly folded them up and placed them in my pocket on the inside of my clothes, and patted them for fear of throwing them away accidentally.

There was also a flat jade seal inside, a bronze dagger, a semicircular copper block, and a thumb-sized circular depression on the center of the circle. dy found a box with a password lock to put it in. He asked her, "When did these two safe boxes open?" It was from 2003."

I nodded and thanked me, then put the items in the box into my bag and left the safe box lobby.

Mao Bin was waiting for me on the sofa outside. His starry eyes and sword eyebrows were hung down on both sides, and his face was very handsome, but he was crossing his legs and weighing his toes, and he always felt a little cynical and unruly. Moreover, this Taoist dress and a bun were combed, which looked particularly eye-catching in the magnificent unified center hall. I whispered: "Can you change your clothes a little...?"

He glanced at me, said "Wuliang Tianzun", and then talked freely, explaining the necessity of wearing Taoist suits with an eloquence. One of them is that if you encounter other monks and have conflicts, this outfit represents a hidden rule: you cannot use hot weapons such as guns and ammunition.

I kept saying "Oh" and heard him speak with great sensation. I secretly admired that this guy was quite quick-witted and his thinking was very organized. Then I thought about it and asked again: "Mao Bin, this name should not be your real name, right?"

The Taoist priest smiled and said, "No, I am a good person. I was a true disciple of Maoshan Sect before, so I borrowed the name Mao as my surname. There are three uncles in my family, one with the name "wen" and the other with the name "wu". Together, it will be Bin."

"What's your real name?"

The Taoist priest first bowed with grace, then frowned, and said with a smile: "I am the common name of Dao, Xiao Keming." After that, he suddenly raised his head and thrust his chest, and a strong aura of Niu Boyi leaked out.

I looked at him with a strange look and said to myself: Why, is Xiao Keming's name very famous? Judging from your expression, it seems that I must know...

However, at this time, I didn’t know that after experiencing several hardships with me, the little Taoist priest in front of me made a fortune with a future soap friend and became a very famous person. However, this is all a story.

As we said this, we rushed back to Shanghai. The Hong Kong Airport was very strict and I dared not make any rash things easily, so I could only use my own ID card.

For some reason, after experiencing the strange room of the Masonic building, I stayed in the hospital for two days, and then went to Hong Kong to get the "time capsule" left over from my uncle's bank, I suddenly felt a hazy and like a different life. I seemed to be unable to tell which era I was in. I stared blankly at the scenery whizzing past the window, dazed in a daze.

Suddenly a building flashed by.

I suddenly remembered something and turned my head to look.

Ah! So that's the case!
Chapter completed!