Chapter 112: Container's room

Lin Zheyuan walked across from Gong Baoding and asked, "One last question, why didn't Mr. L kill you at that time."
"I'm also very puzzled. He really wanted to kill at that time, but then there was a ringing bell, and he stopped."
"Bell?" Lin Zheyuan asked, frowning.
Gong Baoding thought back and said, "Yes, the bell, Mr. L said after the sound:‘ You told me where he was, why did n’t you let me kill him! '

"So it wasn't Mr. L who found me, but someone told him where I was."
"It seems that Mr. L's affairs are not over, and there are still disabled parties hiding behind the scenes."
Knowing this, Lin Zheyuan was not so frustrated. For their hunters, the trouble was never solved.
"For the next period, you will be supervised until it is confirmed that you have no problems, do you agree."
Although Lin Zheyuan no longer doubts Gong Baoding, the necessary procedures still have to be followed.
"No problem, I accept supervision."
In fact, Gong Baoding also wanted to be supervised by himself. Although his transaction with the man in the black robe seemed to be fine, he still wanted to confirm whether there was a secret hand left by that person on his body.
When being detained by the association, Gong Baoding touched his chest.
I don't know when the badge of the disaster hoster's badge appeared on his neck ...
...
On the other side, inside the asylum, Wen Wen was secretly rubbing through what Gong Baoding left behind.
Previously, Gong Baoding entered the soul, so nothing was removed except for the pendant of the assailant bound to him.
Wen Wen has very high authority, so he can look at his stuff wantonly.
The uniform of the host is the same style as that of Wen Wen, but it looks very different, and it is difficult for ordinary people to associate the two.
Wen Wen is a bit more casual, while Gong Baoding's uniform is very formal.
Moreover, although Gong Baoding's uniforms are also better than ordinary clothes, there is still a big gap between Wen Wen's body and the gap between exclusive customization and mass production.
In addition, Gong Baoding needs to pass that chain or special ritual to enter the asylum, and Wen Wen can enter directly.
This allowed Wen Wen to further confirm that he was special.
He didn't know exactly where this particular came from.
Maybe it was because he was the first asylum officer after the shelter was reopened.
Maybe it was because he was different.
After looking at everything, Wen Wen took the key to Gong Baoding's room and came to a residential area near the disaster center.
Every assailant should have his own room, but Wen Wen doesn't ...
He had been spying on the room here for a long time, but because he had no key, he couldn't get in a room.
The technique of sliding door locks trained during the detective's use was totally useless to the doors in the asylum.
Opening the door, a musty smell came from the air, and Wen Wen couldn't help covering his nose. Obviously, no one had come in this room for a long time.
Looking at the antique layout of the room, it looks like the place where the ancients lived, which makes Wen Wen's eyes bright.
Anything in it can be regarded as antiques, pots and bowls, etc., should be able to sell for a good price.
"It feels like a treasure hunt, hehe."
Wen Wen first moved some of the most valuable on the bright side out of the door. As for the rest, he planned to leave it to Gong Baoding. He also had to let him drink soup when eating meat!
After finishing the things on the bright side, Wen Wen began to search further.
This is the home of the original host, and should be able to get something useful.
Soon, Wen Wen was in the mezzanine of a cabinet, and found the thing that the original concealer had hidden.
On the top, it was a few bars of gold and some silver!
"Ahem ... maybe I should be freed from the low-level fun of making money."
"I want to focus on hunting monsters, just for the sense of justice in my heart, money and everything are clouds."
Wen Wen, while putting the gold and silver in his pocket, talked nonsense that the gold and silver really gave him a lot of excitement.
Thinking of him as a detective for several years, he didn't even save the money to buy a house.
But in the future, he doesn't have to worry about money. The disaster disaster shelter is a huge treasure house. As long as he keeps this treasure house, Wen Wen has inexhaustible money!
In addition to the most striking gold and silver, there are a few things that care about him.
A chilling antique dagger, a weird hay doll, a curved long horn left by some unknown creature, and a gossip jade pendant.
These four things seemed to have been superpowers.
But now, with the exception of that dagger, there is no spirituality on anything else, after all, time has passed too long.
There was no trace of rust on the dagger. Wen Wen picked it up and waved it, feeling very smooth, even better than the elaborate capital of rune dagger he made.
"I already have my own rune dagger ... but we don't have too many weapons. We can cut people with antiques, just think about it."
For the other three things, Wen Wen only took away that long horn. Although this thing has no spirituality, it should still be a precious material.
As for the remaining two items, he left them to Gong Baoding.
If Wen Wen did not search this, the contents of this room would have been Gong Baoding.
He placed the mezzanine and continued to search in the room.
There is a shelf in the study room full of ancient books, but due to neglect of maintenance, most of these ancient books have been broken.
Wen Wen picked up the most complete books and took them away, intending to sell them as antiques. These things can be worth a few bucks.
Suddenly, Wen Wen saw a box on the bookshelf. The box was sealed well. The books inside should be important.
Wen Wen opened the box expectantly ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Sure enough, the books in it are still complete, and there is no serious corruption.
He opened the top book, and the expression on his face stiffened.
This turned out to be an ancient little yellow book with pictures!
The top two or three books are all such little yellow books. Originally, Wen Wen still respected this unknown senior. After seeing these things, he felt ...
Well, a lot of kindness.
Wen Wen wasn't going to sell it. Although it was antique, going out to sell the little yellow book always had some influence on Wen Wen's reputation.
"Well, leave these to Gong Baoding. He is still single at that age and may have special needs."
After a smirk, Wen Wen turned to something different at the bottom of the box.
It was a diary. The signature on it was Ranger, Lin Songzhi.