Hello, Mr. Major General

When Zhao Liangze said this, his tone was firm, his hands were tightly holding the steering wheel, and the blue veins on the back of his hands were exposed.

Gu Nianzhi glanced at Zhao Liangze silently, knowing that this man who obviously loved Bai Shuang but didn't know it had given up treatment...

She didn't directly refute Zhao Liangze's remarks, but just smiled at him, "I hope Brother Ozawa will get what he wants." Then, she pushed the car door and jumped down, beckoning to Bai Shuang, "Miss Bai, here!"

When Bai Shuang saw Gu Nianzhi, his eyes lit up, and then he looked at the jeep behind her. Only Zhao Liangze came down. He seemed a little disappointed, "...really the two of you?"

Gu Nianzhi smiled as he didn't understand what she meant, and fanned her with her hand, "It's so hot, it's still so hot in May?"

Cape City is in the southern hemisphere, and the seasons are opposite to those in the northern hemisphere.

It is the end of April and the beginning of May. In Cape City, summer has just passed, and autumn has entered.

"Maybe it's Autumn Tiger, everyone is still wearing clothes like summer." Bai Shuang said anxiously, then looked behind Zhao Liangze, then retracted his gaze, smiled and said to Gu Nianzhi: "Which bank to go first? ?"

Gu Nianzhi said bluntly: "It's the one you showed me. I think it's quite unique. I want to see its layout."

"Okay, come with me." Bai Shuang shook her hand, turned and walked into the lobby of the bank together.

Zhao Liangze carried a small travel bag, which contained water, snacks, wind oil, some band-aids, wound medicine, and a folding umbrella.

She was wearing a khaki safari jacket with a pistol in the pocket of the jacket lining.

Cape City is a city where guns are allowed. For the sake of safety, Zhao Liangze must carry weapons with him.

He followed Bai Shuang and Gu Nianzhi into the bank lobby.

It is mid-afternoon, and there are not many customers in the bank. As soon as the three of them walked in, they were very eye-catching.

Bai Shuang is Mingyan, Gu Nianzhi is charming and handsome, Zhao Liangze is handsome, and it is impossible not to attract attention.

The account manager in the bank came over immediately and asked in English with a smile: "Good afternoon, everyone, what can I do for you?"

Bai Shuang immediately looked at Gu Nianzhi, "Do you want to open an account, or do you already have an account?"

Gu Nianzhi smiled and shook his head, "I just came to visit, no need to open an account, I don't have an account either."

Bai Shuang was very sorry, and said, "Okay, I have the opportunity to open an account in the future."

She politely declined to the bank's account manager: "We are attracted by the buildings here, and we just want to come and take a look."

It turned out not to be a depositor.

The smile on the account manager's face faded a little, and he nodded to them, "Everyone, please help yourself." As he said, he turned and went back to his office.

Gu Nianzhi looked around in the lobby and quickly found the place where the swash English poem was framed and hung.

She did not hide it, and hurried over, standing in front of the slick English poem and frowning carefully.

Bai Shuang seemed to have discovered Gu Nianzhi’s intentions and asked curiously: "...You like this poem very much? I don't think there is anything special..."

Gu Nianzhi smiled, hugged her arms around her chest, raised her jaw, "Don't you think this poem is not only very nice to read, but the font is also nice?"

Bai Shuang glanced at it, "Swash fonts, they are pretty good at first."

"Yes, it's not something ordinary people can write to this point." Gu Nianzhi squinted. "Do you know who the original author is?"

Bai Shuang shook his head, "I don't know, how could I know?"

After a while, as if she couldn't help it, she asked, "What's wrong? Is this poem important?"

"Why can you see it?" Gu Nianzhi asked casually, his eyes almost stuck to the poem, trying to find something out of the ordinary.

Bai Shuang smiled, "Look at you, watching so intently, don't you want to tell me it's just a moment of curiosity?"

Only then did Gu Nianzhi look back at her, and said with a smile: "This poem is really interesting, but it's not important.

"What's hard to say? One person counts the shortcomings, and the two counts the length. You tell them, we will analyze and analyze together." Bai Shuang smiled and suggested, "Three heads can be worthy of one Zhuge Liang!"

Gu Nianzhi flickered, blinking strangely large eyes, and wondered: "Actually, I don't know what is special. Maybe this question is too difficult, I think I won't find the answer for about a lifetime."

Bai Shuang seemed a little disappointed. She lowered her head and was silent for a while, and said: "Don't you tell me more specifically, how can I help you analyze it?"

This must be said by Gu Nianzhi?

If Bai Shuang had nothing to do with this matter, Gu Nianzhi would not reveal a word.

But now it became clear that the people behind Bai Shuang knew that the poem was very important to Gu Nianzhi, maybe it was the person who came from the Taj Mahal.

So there is no need for her to hide and tuck.

Gu Nianzhi rolled his eyes and said, "Actually, it's like this. My father once left me a poem, this one. I doubt there is any special connection between the two, which indicates something."

She said half the truth, no one will doubt it in a short time.

Because the highest standard of a lie is one true and nine false ones.

Bai Shuang was taken aback: "Huh? Your father? Have you found his whereabouts?!"

Gu Nianzhi: "...".

She shook her head slowly, "No, I'm looking for it. This poem is one of the clues."

In fact, Gu Nianzhi has already learned from Leinz that this poem does not predict Gu Xiang’s text, but something else, such as data.

Her grandfather Gu Haoze sent the data from the Gestapo headquarters.

It was Leinz who said that they had tracked down things for nearly half a century.

"Oh, that's old and important." Bai Shuang revealed a northeast saying, causing Zhao Liangze to frown.

He remembered that Bai Shuang actually hated Northeastern dialect, and he never spoke it before.

Because although she was born in the imperial capital, when she was a child, she was put by her parents to live with her grandparents in the Northeast for several years and learned a pure Northeastern dialect.

Later, when I returned to the Imperial Capital to go to middle school, I was teased by my classmates for a long time because of my Northeast dialect.

Then she refused to speak Northeast dialect again.

This time he actually spoke out in front of him and Gu Nianzhi.

Zhao Liangze couldn't help but look sideways.

Bai Shuang seemed to be incessant, and continued nonchalantly: "If this poem is a clue, does it indicate a place or an object?"

Gu Nianzhi couldn't help but glanced at Bai Shuang, and said calmly, "It may be a place or an object. In fact, we don't have any clues other than this."

"So..." Bai Shuang frowned and nodded, "Then look for it again."

Gu Nianzhi smiled without saying a word, took out his mobile phone, and took a photo of this slick English poem.

Bai Shuang looked at Gu Nianzhi with blinking eyes, and suddenly said, "Nianzhi, do you know how many words and letters are in this poem?"

Gu Nianzhi raised his eyebrows, "I know, 86 words, 365 letters, what's wrong?"

This is today's second update: Chapter 1198 "Important Clues."

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