My little mom is the richest man

But the converter connected to this line still retained their recent communication information, that little thing that gave Mu Qiu and the others a clue.

The converter encrypts the content of the communication between the two computers and inputs it to the other computer.But at the same time it also has a part of the storage function, that is, this storage function, leaving the recent conversation between Wang Fuqu and the person behind it.

After Liu Xia seized this flaw, she urgently checked the remaining information.This converter should be one on both computers.Even if the other party removes this converter, Wang Fuqu will leave a message here.

The people behind the scenes probably also realized this problem. The purpose of the group of mercenaries last night might not only be to get rid of Mu Qiu and the others, but also to remove the converter on Wang Fuqu's side.

It's just that the two tasks have not been completed. The pages with Morse code are arranged neatly on Lucia's computer. Most people are very unfamiliar with this kind of symbols that are similar to words but not words.

Except for those who have learned it, it is difficult for others to translate the content.After Liang Guodong went out, Mu Xiao also asked Liuxia to go down and rest. The translator would not come over until a while.

Liu Xia dragged her sleepy body out of the room, and Zhang Mou was already asleep on the sofa.The table was filled with leftovers from their food, Liu Xia sighed, but she couldn't even eat a meal after working so hard.

I am really sleepy and hungry now.A figure came out from the opposite room, it was Yang Lingjun who had not slept yet.

"The bed in this room has been made up for you, so go and rest first."

"Oh." Liuxia said nonchalantly, but her heart was a little sweet.When passing in front of Yang Lingjun, he was stopped by him, "Here are a few green vegetable bags here, left for you." A plastic bag contains two or three steaming steamed buns.

Liu Xia raised her head to look at Yang Lingjun who was a head higher than herself, expressionless.

"What? No? Then I'll take it and eat it myself." Liuxia grabbed the hand that was about to withdraw."Give it to me, knowing that I love to eat vegetable buns, you have a conscience."

Yang Lingjun glanced at her disdainfully, without saying anything to hurt her.After grabbing the buns in the hands of Yang Lingjun, Liu Xia returned to the opposite room alone, and was finally able to rest for a while.

The Morse code on the computer had to be translated for three hours for the four people, and they also had three hours of rest.There won't be too much problem with the special police and teammates guarding outside.

Yang Lingjun lay down on the sofa opposite Zhang Mou, always holding his sniper rifle by his side.The translator of Morse code rushed to the villa half an hour later, and the slight sound of going upstairs awakened Yang Lingjun who was resting.

He opened his eyes and watched five men in police uniforms come up, and then closed their glasses.The alertness of snipers is very high. They will not let themselves fall asleep unless they are in a particularly safe place.

Under normal circumstances, Yang Lingjun would stay half asleep and half awake.After entering the room, several police officers began to translate the content on Liuxia's computer according to Mu Qiu's intention.

During this period, Mu Qiu and Muxiao did not take a break, their eyes were tightly looking at the draft translated by the police officer.Three hours passed quickly, Yang Lingjun first woke up from half asleep, followed by Zhang Mou.