Daomu Biji - Chapter 502

On this day, I had a small meeting with a few guys near Hangzhou to explain everything. At four o’clock in the afternoon, I lay back in bed and soon fell asleep again. When I woke up, the time was around midnight. I couldn’t sleep anymore and came to the balcony of Sanshu’s house and smoked a few cigarettes against the gray sky of Hangzhou.

When I was uncomfortably cold and wanted to go back to the house to get a coat, I suddenly found something strange in the room.

I turned off the light in the room. It was supposed to be completely dark, but when I went back, I found a very strange light in a corner of the room.

It was not a light, nor a fire, but a miserable cold fluorescent light.

I froze for a moment, and after a closer look, I suddenly found that the computer on the third uncle’s desk was already lit up.

I frowned and said, when did it open? After I finished using the computer, I obviously turned it off. Why was it suddenly turned on? Is something wrong? So I walked to the desk and sat down. I saw nothing on the computer screen, but there was a small reminder bubble in the lower right corner of the computer.

“You have a new message.”

I looked around, and my doubts were even worse. I thought of several possibilities: The first is that this computer was opened by several guys in the afternoon, perhaps when I did n’t know. What do they want?

I do n’t worry about this. The third uncle ’s computer is completely blank. No matter what the purpose of turning on the computer is, he wo n’t get anything.

The second possibility is that this computer has not been turned off, but is in a sleep state where the motherboard can wake up?

But the most bizarre thing is that this computer has absolutely no Internet access. Where did this email come from? Does Uncle understand email?

I sat on the edge of the computer, moved the old mouse, clicked the bubble, and the mail window popped out.

I saw that it was not a reminder email automatically sent by any Windows mail software, but a real email sent from another address.

There is only one sentence in the mail:

You are finally back, how is the plan going?

I sat in front of the computer and looked at this sentence, I stayed there for half an hour.

I faced this sentence as a imagination, and I turned over all possibilities. First of all, the first point is: the third uncle actually has a secret mailbox.

I know that Uncle San will use a computer, but I do n’t know what he will do. I think it ’s just like my dad. Setting up mailbox software on a computer with Windows 2000 is a more advanced technique, especially for an old man like him. Was it set by someone else? But the core problem is that this computer is only used to view electronic ledgers, and I never knew that it could go online.

Is obviously able to access the Internet.

Apparently concealed this.

The second point is that there was a person who was in contact with Sanshu by email. Even if nothing happened, I would be curious about who this person is. From this simple email with only one sentence, this person and Sanshu are obviously very familiar, without any heads up, without any signature, and only one sentence directly reaches the core of the problem.

Moreover, the question he asked had the word “plan” in it.

Judging from all the information I have now, I know that Sanshu does have a plan, which involves all aspects. It was this plan that made Lao Jiumen out of strong control, making everything, even the seemingly powerful “it”, fall apart.

The Wu family almost sacrificed three generations for this plan-of course, the third generation of me belongs to suicide-and the third uncle will never allow the plan to be executed until 90% of it is no longer executed, he must make This plan was completed 100% in the end, and there should not be any chance of repetition.

Will be related to the plan I heard of? Could this email come from a very critical person?

I checked the mail software, there is no other mail in the mailbox, only this one.

If this computer can access the Internet, it is impossible to produce such a situation. The third uncle must have deleted all the previous mails, which shows that the third uncle attaches great importance to the mails sent to and from this mailbox.

Suddenly I felt that there was a drama. It was really unexpected that things developed like this.

I must reply to this email. This message is too short. I need more information to make more judgments.

How to reply?

I lit a cigarette, looked at the mail for a long time, and typed such a reply:

The plan has changed and some information is unknown. I will give you detailed news tomorrow. How about you?

I pressed the reply button and the email was sent out instantly. I leaned back in the chair, waiting for his reply, and kept knocking on the table. I know that under normal circumstances, the person who sends such an inquiry email will not leave the computer after sending the email, and there should be an email reply soon.

Sure enough, within ten minutes, bubbles appeared in the lower right corner of the display.

I immediately open:

I’m fine.

The three words flash on the computer screen, and there are no more words.

I drank a cigarette, thinking about what happened, and suddenly shrunk my hand back.

I said two messages. The first message is that I will send him an email tomorrow, and the second message is about his situation.

He only returned one, and it was very brief.

With the cautious habit of Sanshu, have they been accustomed to this very concise communication? If I send another e-mail, will there be a feeling of violation and he is aware of the strangeness here?

I looked at these three words and thought for a long time, I can never go back. For insurance, it is better to send him tomorrow. Anyway, it will be only a few hours until tomorrow. It would be better to use these hours to think about how to talk, anyway, I ca n’t sleep.

I stood up and kept pacing back and forth in the room, all the calm thoughts before disappeared, and I was back to the state of anxiety that I had at the beginning.

I looked down on myself a little bit, and after thinking about it for a long time, I realized that the mail I sent back was wrong.

The plan has changed and some information is unknown. I will give you detailed news tomorrow. How about you?

That means that my email tomorrow must involve the content of the plan, but I do n’t even know what the plan is-in fact, I know it, but my cognitive level is completely different from the level of the third uncle. I ca n’t know the three. Uncle knows something, so even if I can mention something in the plan, the other party may feel something is wrong.

For example, the real plan may be that the United States is all ready to attack Iraq, but the email I sent to the United States is probably still saying that I think our plan to attack Iraq is feasible.

I came to the balcony and continued to smoke. I had a few plans in mind. First of all, before the other party notices, I better know where the other party is. Listening to my friend, it should be feasible to check by email address. However, even if I asked my friend to come over, it would be tomorrow evening for him to get here.

Therefore, I must not send the mail tomorrow too early, otherwise the other party will leave as soon as they notice the problem, and I will make the mistakes I often made before.

The degree of caution in this bureau is beyond my imagination. At that time, Banai’s ghost image could prove so much by looking at only a few of our actions. In order not to expose their plans, they will definitely not take any risks, and there is no doubt that if they feel that something is wrong, they will immediately take the most effective measures.

But after thinking about it carefully, I do n’t think that the immediate reply is wrong or that the reply I wrote was wrong, because I could n’t reply to his email at the time, and it would also involve the content of the plan. So when I wrote back in this way, I actually counted for more time for myself.

So, suppose I can’t find the other party?

I actually know the most basic routine. I have been fighting with these people so many times. I know that the easiest way is to tell this person that something has happened here, and to say that the matter is very serious, maybe you can force him out. .

However, if the other party is an extremely cautious person, it is likely to disappear. So I can’t use this trick until the end. What’s more, if the third uncle has a certain tacit understanding with the other party, the other party feels that the situation on the third uncle’s side has collapsed, and someone needs to kill the third uncle, so I’m not in a hurry?

I smoked all the cigarettes on my body, and I didn’t think of any way to come back.

After going back, I found that the computer was on again, and I could not help but jumped my head–it was obviously dark just now.

I walked over immediately and found another email.

Rest early, our road is still very long, don’t keep blowing.

I looked at the balcony, and I was so excited.

I lean, he can see me!

My first reaction turned out to be to pull the curtain immediately, but when I was wrong, I immediately suppressed myself. I sat on the stool for almost three minutes before suppressing that shocked reaction.

It seems that the relationship between this person and the third uncle is more complicated than I thought, and looking at the tone of this person, I guess this person is sending emails with the third uncle as a couple, or with an elder or brother mentality.

I reply:

Understand and encourage.

After sending it, I immediately returned to the room, closed the door, took out my own mobile phone, and immediately texted my friend.

I have a hunch that I can even guess who this person might be.

If it is as I guessed, then the next thing will be completely beyond my expectations, and everyone’s destiny will have a turning point.