Chapter 1205

Blood hand was obviously affected. He sat on the chair and listened to the two people behind him communicate in Chinese. Some words could be understood, such as fat man, so his heart was trembling.

He took the food from the refrigerator and put it in front of Wang Suxin. Lin Mingyuan said, "let him check it first. Let's wait slowly."

Wang Suxin was playing with the gun in his hand, looking around curiously. They were in the basement of the base at this time. There were two floors below. There were caves inside. On the surface, it was just a villa by the sea, and the area was not big. Lin Ming is far sighted. She is very interested, so she walks towards a wall. When she presses her hand on the wall, she hears a drop. The wall slowly opens from the middle. Wang Suxin can't help but open her eyes. Just like the scene in the movie, there are holes in the wall, and dozens of guns are displayed.

"Are these... Your collections?" Wang Suxin followed him. Lin Mingyuan picked up one of them and shook it in his hand. He said, "they made it. Basically, there is such a place in every base. It can only be said that it's a small collection room!"

"It's too heavy!" Wang Suxin frowned and shook his head.

What she picked up was a U.S. military standard weapon. According to the legend, the M16 series derivative gun, which is comparable to the AK47 in quantity and hero, is not heavy. On the contrary, it's very light. However, for Wang Suxin, it's still too heavy. She can't help turning her lips and putting the weapon back to its original place. Lin Mingyuan said, "I see you are bored, Let me show you these things! "

"All right!" Wang Suxin felt the pistol she was carrying, and felt that it was the same gun that was more suitable for her. After browsing around, Wang Suxin suddenly heard a slight meow. She went out in a hurry and found a kitten, a very small cat, in a corner. When she saw the cat, she immediately felt like she was going to cry, because the cat she had, Because these days of running away, there is no time to go back to look for the cat. When Lin Mingyuan saw her crying, he also understood it. He frowned and called a member of the team over. He whispered a few words and told her to go on. The member nodded and went out.

Wang Qiang can't accompany her most of the time, so when she is alone, only the cat accompanies her. Naturally, their feelings are very deep.

Fortunately, this kind of mood was only for a while. After a while, Wang Suxin relaxed and took the kitten to a bedroom to play in, so as not to be afraid of strangers.

Lin Mingyuan sent a message to his family and inquired about Su Qingling's condition. Then he saw that Wang Suxin was dismantling the pistol there. The speed was very fast, similar to those who had practiced for several months. His shooting was meticulous and attentive.

Little by little, the U disk uses a very cumbersome password setting, and once the wrong password is entered three times, the things inside will be destroyed automatically. This is the software program, not the hardware. Lin Mingyuan has no way. Sometimes his manpower is poor, and he has a lot of things, but for computers, it can only be said to be entry-level. And the one eyed dragon named blood hand in the team, yes, blood hand was hit by Wang Suxin's precise blow, his eyes were blue, and his eyelids were swollen, but it can only blame his cheap mouth, and no one else.

The next morning, when Lin Mingyuan was eating breakfast, he came to Lin Mingyuan and said, "boss, I seem to have cracked it, but I'm not sure. I need to confirm it with you."

"Talk about it." Lin Mingyuan motioned to xueshou to sit down for breakfast. The other side sat down, grabbed a fried egg and put it into his mouth. It seemed that he didn't chew it, so he swallowed it. Then he said, "I didn't sleep all night. I tried more than 100 ways to decipher the code, and finally reduced the scope to two kinds of codes. One is Chinese poetry, which I don't understand very well, So I have to come to ask you. The other one is called Naples password. It's a very strange combination of passwords. It can't be explained clearly in one or two sentences, but it's very consistent with the password locking in this USB flash drive. "

"Chinese poetry?"

"Yes, but that's my guess. I've used a variety of exclusions!" Blood hands forced to point his head, a face is also shaking.

"OK, you eat first. Let's think about it when we finish eating." Lin Mingyuan said.

Using ancient poetry as a password is something that ancient and modern people have done, so it is very possible!

Blood hand what to say, but see Wang Suxin came out, he immediately felt his eyes hurt, so quickly shut up.

More than ten minutes later, Wang Suxin frowned, raised his knees in both hands, and said, "my father likes poetry, and he listened to it when he was a child."

"Be specific, such as what kind of poetry your father likes, which poet's poetry."

"Let me see... I remember the poems of a great man. My father likes to read them very much. He even talks about them when he is cooking." Wang Su's way of thinking.

Lin Mingyuan nodded. Of course, the great man's poems were first-class, but Wang Suxin didn't write many. Lin Mingyuan helped her remember them. He read many poems in a row, but Wang Suxin shook his head. When Lin Mingyuan read out that it was appropriate for him to pursue the poor and not to sell his name to learn from the overlord, Wang Suxin suddenly clapped his hands and said, "my father likes this poem best!"

"Try it." Lin Ming is far away.

Blood hand's Chinese language level is general, so naturally he can't understand the mystery. Hearing the words, he nodded mechanically and said, "OK, I'll try. Er, is it in Chinese or English?"

"I prefer Pinyin." Lin Ming is far away.

"Pinyin?"

"Equivalent to your phonetic alphabet!"

"There are only three chances, boss. You decide." Bloody hand.

"So it's yjsyzqkbkgmxbw?" Wang Su's way of thinking.

Just as he was about to nod his head, Lin Mingyuan suddenly had a flash in his mind and said, "no, this poem is possible, but not necessarily."

"Why?"

"If your father likes the great man's poems very much, then... I think he will use the sentence of another poem as the password." The more Lin Mingyuan thought about it, the more he thought it was possible. He said, "three opportunities, let's have a try."

"So, which poem is it?" Wang Suxin asked, blood hand blinked an eye, shrugged his shoulders, said: "I don't know, I input what you say."

With a smile, Lin Mingyuan said: "this poem should be in line with your father's mood, so I guess it should be it, if your father uses Chinese poetry as a password!"

"So what is it? I don't understand... "Wang Suxin asked again.