"Click"!
A soft sound was heard.
The safe was opened.
Jacob lit it with his phone.
There were several wads of dollars in it, all neatly packed.
Several property certificates should be the deeds of this house.
Most of them were Sarah's jewelry.
The safe was almost full of jewelry boxes of various sizes.
Jacob gently pushed the gold and silver away.
Until he saw a thin booklet in it.
His heart was beating fast.
Jacob put two fingers into the safe and gently clamped the booklet between his fingers.
The outline of the passport gradually became clear.
Jacob breathed a sigh of relief.
He finally found it!
Jacob opened the passport and saw the ID photo inside. The person in the photo was handsome and elegant.
The person in the photo was himself!
Jacob checked the message.
Name...
Birth date...
The place of birth...
It seemed that Sarah didn't hide anything from him.
Turning to the last page, Jacob finally found the time for his last entry and exit.
He frowned.
'The last place I left was in H City, Z Country.
It's only a few days from the time I left until I woke up.
Did I get hurt as soon as I got off the plane?
Or did I leave the country after I was injured?
Blaze once mentioned that I was hurt because I was pursued by the enemies in A City.
Did I get hurt in A City?
But why was the last place I left in H City?'
Doubts came out from the bottom of Jacob's heart one after another.
He put the passport into his pocket and restored everything in silence.
He only had two days.
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vegetables and raised chickens by himself.
His three meals were light.
He had no children, either.
At this moment, this inventor had placed a simple eight fairy table at the door. He was sitting at the table eating a plate of homemade pickled radish and white porridge.
When the car stopped, this inventor glanced at it indifferently and fanned the dust.
He only cared about whether the car exhaust would dirty his food.
The assistant covered his nose as soon as he got out of the car.
The strange smell of pickled radish jumped into his nose. Even if he hadn't had lunch, he still felt disgusted.
How could this old man just live by eating these rotten things without enjoying the golden and silver mountains?
When Jacob got off the car, the old man couldn't help but glance at him.
Jacob's temperament was really outstanding, especially in the slums, stand out like a stork in a flock of fowls.
This inventor was not blind. How could he not see the purpose of these two people?
With a smile on his lips, this inventor said in Chinese, "The visitor is the guest. How about having a simple meal with me?"
The assistant was stunned.
The assistant was born and raised in A City before he went abroad.
Chinese was not only a difficult thing for him to speak, but also quite painful for him to listen to.
However, Jacob was not.
Jacob sat down and said, "Thank you."
The old man looked at Jacob with a smile in his eyes. "Are you from China?"
"Yes. I'm from H City. " Or from A City, even Jacob himself couldn't tell where he came from.