Chapter 13 044 Code, Listening to Thunder Tapes

"Hahaha... now I finally figured it out.

"Oh, Tian Zhen, come and relax." Fatty said and wanted to pull Wu Xie to sit on the bed.

bang...

Because the fat man was too heavy, and the bed board had been aging for more than ten years.

As soon as the fat man sat on it, it suddenly collapsed with a bang.

"Ouch..., what a crappy bed. Oh, my waist." The fat man said while rubbing his waist.

Kaka...

There was a harsh sound coming from under the bed. Several people took a look and moved the bed aside.

There were tapes all under the bed.

Wu Xie and Fatty looked on the ground, and Fatty picked up a tape.

"Opera, is this guy an amateur? Yang Daguang seems to be having a lot of fun, with so many of them, and he's even hiding them under the bed?

Look, he might have gone crazy from listening to opera," the fat man said to them.

Wu Suowei opened the remaining storage cabinets, and they were all filled with tapes.

Seeing Wu Xie and Fatty fiddling with the tapes, Wu Suowei decided not to get involved.

"Let them handle the rest. I'll just continue to do nothing. This damn system won't issue any tasks, will it?" Wu Suowei thought to himself. By the way, he looked around. There was a photo on Yang Daguang's body, and there were other things in the room.

Here, Wu Xie looked through the tapes and said, "Each tape has a code."

"Does that mean there are other contents recorded here?" The fat man thought thoughtfully, "Giving him a number is like going to heaven.

"Hey, little Wu, you haven't said anything for a long time, what are you looking for? Show some respect to the corpse, well, to the elders." The fat man said as he looked at Wu Suowei fiddling with the mummy.

"Boss, Fatty, we found a photo of three people, and Yang Daguang is in the photo. Boss, check if the person with Yang Daguang is your third uncle?" Wu Suowei said while looking at the two of them.
Wu Xie and Fatty picked up the photos.

"Oh, Tian Zhen, isn't this your third uncle? This is Yang Daguang." The fat man said, looking at the torn photo.

"Yes." Wu Xie nodded.

"That's right, boss. The wallets are on people. It's impossible for your third uncle to steal someone's wallet. Now we can rest assured." Wu Suowei said to Wu Xie while looking at him.

"Haha, this Yang Daguan is holding your third uncle's arm. They have a strong friendship. It's quite interesting to be in this remote place." said the fat man.

"Okay, Fatty, Little Brother Wu, take a look." Wu Xie pointed at the woman in the photo.

"Wow...this woman is quite pretty." exclaimed the fat man.

"Chen Wenjin." Wu Xie said suddenly.

"You know her, is she your third uncle's ex-girlfriend?" The fat man was still teasing her.

Wu Xie rolled his eyes, and Wu Suowei was speechless. This fat guy, at this time, is still so funny.

"Look at his eyes. The way he looks at your third uncle is quite interesting, but it's not that simple. Why is he here in the middle of nowhere and even brought a big tape recorder with him?" The fat man was still joking.

Wu Suowei took Yang Daguang's work ID and glanced at the back.

"Boss, look." Wu Suowei said, pointing at 044 on the back of his work permit.

Wu Xie took the work permit and looked at it: "Fatty, little brother Wu. There is a 044 engraved on the back of his work permit. What's the reason?"

The fat man also held the photo and said, "Look at this, there is also this."

Wu Xie looked at the photo and had no idea for a moment. He had also found the number 044 in the musician's tomb before.

"Fatty, Little Brother Wu, what do you think this means?" Wu Xie asked.

"Boss, this must be related to your uncle. It looks like a survey project, your uncle, Yang Daguang and Chen Wenjin. But there should be many more people. Look at this photo, it's only half of it.

So, take these tapes back. Let's study them slowly. The air here is not good either." Wu Suowei said with a hint of meaning.

"This is the only way. Fatty, Little Brother Wu, let's put the tapes in a box and take them back." Wu Xie said.

Several people took the large cardboard box from the car. "Come on, Fatty, pack up all the tapes. Take them home and study them slowly." Wu Suowei said.

"Okay, little Wu, you dare to order your fat uncle around. You still want your fat uncle to install the tapes, you are about to take off, wait for me to beat you." The fat man was about to hit Wu Suowei with a cardboard box.

"You fat guy, I'm afraid of you." Wu Suowei said provocatively.

"Come on." The fat man took an attacking stance.

It's hard for him to live in this room of more than ten square meters, being so fat.

"Fatty, Little Brother Wu, stop messing around, this cardboard box is broken. Business is more important, hurry up and stuff it in." Wu Xie said as he saw that the two of them were about to tear the cardboard box.

"Okay, Fatty, I'll let you go for now, but I'll drink you to death later." Wu Suowei said while loading the tape.

"Hey, your fat grandpa has seen everything. Xiao Wuzi, just wait." The fat man was not afraid.

"Fatty, just wait. When you get drunk, I will definitely record it for you." Wu Suowei looked at the fat man and smiled evilly.

The two men were bragging to each other while loading the tapes, and soon the two large boxes were just full.

"Boss, it's done, let's go." Wu Suowei said.

Wu Xie took a look around the room, and there was nothing there.

"Let's go back." Wu Xie nodded.

In fact, there is a secret room hidden in this house.

However, Wu Suowei had no intention of telling Wu Xie and Fatty.

Even if I didn't tell you, Wu Erbai would have gone there.

After all, he cares about his nephew very much. As for the things in the secret room, leave them to Wu Erbai.

Salted fish is also a kind of life.

When he was about to go out, Wu Suowei glanced at the corner of the house.

Several people put the tape in the car and Wu Suowei drove.

Yes, I heard it right, it was Wu Suowei who was driving. These days, it was Fatty who drove, and Wu Suowei had never touched it.

I have to drive it once. I can't be a driver and bodyguard in vain.

That's serious.

....................................

Soon, we arrived at Wushanju.

Hua Hua Hua...

Two large boxes of tapes were dumped onto the pool table.

"Wow, it's all over the table. There are so many, how can I finish listening to them? Boss, you've got a lot of work to do." Wu Suowei said, looking at the table full of tapes.

"Take your time, Fatty, and bring up the big tape recorder." Wu Xie said.

The fat guy here put the tape recorder on the pool table.

"Fatty, have the police moved the body away?" Wu Xie said to Fatty while fiddling with the tape.

"Yes, the police have confirmed that this is not a criminal case. Let's see if this belongs to the family members." The fat man said while lowering his head and playing with the tape.

Looking at so many tapes, Wu Xie was also at a loss.

"Is there really any message left by Uncle San in here?" Wu Xie thought to himself.

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