Chapter 1638： Sister Nian got what's in the black box

Chapter 1638 Sister Nian got what's in the black box

Jiang Xianrou is in a bad mood again. Squinting his eyes, he turned his hand off and put it aside, his expression dignified and irritable.

Jiang Li will not say anything.

Jiang Li has always had a better relationship with Qiao Nian. Since she was on the bar with Qiao Nian, Jiang Li has never been on her side.

Jiang Li couldn't text her to ask, she could still accept it.

Jiang Xianrou couldn't accept it this time because Jiang Yao didn't even ask her if she got there smoothly.

In the past, even if Jiang Yao was busy, he always took the time to care about her.

This time Jiang Yao didn't even ask.

Jiang Xianrou couldn't tell her feelings at the moment, and she always felt that Jiang Yao's attitude towards her had become colder, at least not caring about her as much as before.

She picked up the phone, and originally wanted to send a message to Jiang Yao to ask if he was busy.

The message has been edited.

Suddenly she deleted all the edited messages again like angrily, cold her face, and put her phone away again blankly, her fingers clenched, her eyes cold and cold, and she was full of unconcealed ambitions...

Forget it.

Big brother’s misunderstanding of her at this moment can be slowly resolved in the future.

The most important thing for her now is not these small things, but to successfully enter the core library of the Pharmacy Association and find the formula of the small pill.

As long as she finds the formula, she believes that everything in front of her is only temporary!

*

Evening.

In a five-star hotel around the city center.

After Joe read to the hotel, he went out and took a shower.

When she came out, she didn’t use a hairdryer to blow her hair, and her black hair was still wet on her shoulders. Qiao Nian didn’t care, raised her leg and walked out, opened the zipper of the shoulder bag with one hand, and took out a laptop from the inside. There is also a small box.

The    box is a square shape, about the size of a palm.

The box is made of velvet fabric on the outside, black, with a simple brass lock on the front, which looks very exquisite.

Qiao Nian squinted his eyes, played with the brocade box in his hand, and put the box aside, pulled away the stool in the living room, put the laptop on his lap, sat down cross-legged, with a silly look, turned on the computer, and turned on the computer. .

The laptop she uses is lightweight and doesn’t get tired when resting on her lap.

Qiao Nian turned on the computer first, then picked up the brocade box next to the table again, and carefully checked the lock on the box.

The lock seems to be an ancient mechanism lock. This kind of lock is extremely complicated to make, much more complicated and exquisite than the craftsmanship of many modern electronic locks.

Generally, this kind of lock cannot be opened without a key.

Qiao Nian weighed the box in his hand, shook it, and could hear the sound of the contents inside.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang sound.

She estimated that what was inside was an iron piece or something.

Qiao Nian weighed the box in his hand twice, not heavy.

She narrowed her eyes, staring at the contents in her hands for a long time, pursing her lips, and putting the laptop on her thighs on the table, then got up and found a handy ashtray on the coffee table in the hotel.

The ashtray of the five-star hotel is basically made of marble, which is more in pursuit of texture.

A fist-sized ashtray is about the size of a box.

Qiao Nian's eyes were cold and dry, and the tips of his eyes were raised. Without any extra movement, he put the box on the table and dropped the ashtray with his hands.

Snapped!

After a beep.

The palm-sized box was destroyed by external force, and a black object fell to the ground.

Qiao Nian slapped the ashtray in his hand on the coffee table, bent down to pick up the things on the ground, wiped it and looked at it.

(End of this chapter)