Real Game: I Exposed the Old Ones

Floating island villa.

Sir, this is the handwriting of everyone in the villa.

Hansa said, pointing to the contract on the table.

This is the entry contract.

Employees need to fill it out before entering work, and the contract has everyone's signature at the end.

Looking at the frightened Hansa, Si Guo smiled and comforted him, Steward Hansa, I just made a new discovery.

After asking Hansa and confirming that he did not know about the rope sample, Si Guo felt even more that this was a breakthrough.

He picked up the contract and patiently compared it with the signature on the photo.

The job didn't take long.

The results were somewhat discouraging.

Si Guo looked at Hansa and frowned, Is this everyone's contract?

All the rest are here except the servants who have left and died, said Hansa.

Si Guo rubbed his chin and muttered to himself.

That's strange, why don't they have the same handwriting?

Tang Qiaoyu interjected from the side: Maybe it's disguised handwriting, for example, written with the left hand?

You mean writing with a hand you're not used to.

Si Guo denied Tang Qiaoyu's idea.

The handwriting on the photos is coherent and natural, and it doesn't look like it was a temporary imitation. Moreover, these contracts were signed a long time ago. There is no need for the person receiving the samples to start hiding from now on.

Tang Qiaoyu stuffed a handful of nuts into his mouth and said vaguely: Maybe that person is a future visitor and has predicted this in advance.

This is too fantasy.

Si Guo shook his head.

If that was the case, he could just give up.

Zhu Zheng suddenly spoke at this time.

Since there are rope samples, we can rule out the possibility of future guests killing people. The person who received the samples must be the Hanseatic housekeeper in the villa. Please bring everyone's contracts, including those who have resigned and died.

Hansa responded, turned around and left, quickly returning with two contract bags.

Due to the large number of contracts, Zhu Zheng came forward to help with Lao Dao.

Several people started to get busy.

After not looking for long, Lao Dao pointed to a contract and shouted: The handwriting on it seems to be the same!

Zhu Zheng took the contract and read it carefully.

The signature on the contract and the signature on the photo are indeed very similar in terms of pen marks.

But he frowned.

Mogu. Why Mogu?

Si Guo thought for a moment and said dejectedly: I think it's complicated.

Perhaps Mogu, motivated by wealth, secretly hid the sample in his room, but it was conveniently used as a tool to hang himself.

Looking at the signing time on Mogu's contract, Zhu Zheng always felt that things were not that simple.

The clues to the death prophecy were interrupted again, and several people returned their energy to protecting Robert.

Time flies, and two days pass in the blink of an eye.

And this was also the sixth day of protecting Robert.

Robert was not in good condition at this time. He was as thin as skin and bones and had almost no strength to move.

Life is slowly but surely leaving this aging body.

Of course, with the advanced medical equipment deployed by Hansa, he should be able to live for a few more days.

During the day today, Si Guo and Zhu Zheng were responsible for protecting Robert.

The two of them sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Robert who was sleeping, and started chatting casually.

I still haven't figured out what happened to Mogu's death.

Si Guo smiled bitterly and said, I'm a little unwilling.

Weird things happen every day in this world, and not everything needs to be investigated clearly. Zhu Zheng comforted softly.

Tomorrow is the seventh day, and it is also the end of the commission.

The prophecy of death at that time, the mystery of Mogu's death time, and the monster in Robert's dream have nothing to do with them.

Being able to get paid easily is also a good thing.

Fortunately, Si Guo is not a stubborn person who likes to get into trouble. Since he has no clue now, it will be the same if he has the ability to investigate in the future.

While they were chatting, Lei hurried over and brought bad news.

The death prophecy has appeared again, and this time it predicts Robert's death.

Si Guo and Zhu Zheng stood up suddenly. They looked at each other with ugly expressions on their faces.

The death prophecy appeared in a room on the third floor and was discovered by the maid while cleaning the room.

There is a line of text in the mirror.

[Robert Kleist died in a fire in the secret warehouse at one o'clock in the morning. 】

For some reason, the contents of the death prophecy spread like wildfire and soon spread throughout the villa. Even Robert, who was only occasionally sober, knew about it.

What, there will be a fire in the secret vault!

Robert sat up from the bed, and his thin body instantly burst out with amazing strength, and even the blood vessels on his body bulged.

He had no doubt about the authenticity of the words written in blood.

Robert held Zhu Zheng's wrist tightly, feeling very excited.

We must prevent the secret vault from catching fire. My whole life's hard work has been condensed there.

Tang Qiaoyu came over in a hurry.

With her comfort, Robert calmed down a little.

Only then did Zhu Zheng know about the secret library.

As a well-known ancient culture expert in the Deep Blue Federation, Robert took advantage of his convenient position to collect many cultural relics and ancient books, which were stored in the secret vault.

He values ​​these things more than his own life.

Gentlemen, I hope you can protect my collection and turn it over to the Federation after my death.

I know where you are coming from. I think you won't let the treasures in the secret vault escape.

Robert sighed deeply. He looked much older, and his face had a dead air.

The prophecy of death completely devastated the old man.

After getting the address of the secret warehouse, Si Guo promised with a serious expression.

Don't worry, we will definitely prevent the secret vault from catching fire and protect those treasures.

After a brief discussion, Si Guo decided to take Tang Qiaoyu and Lei to the secret warehouse, accompanied by the butler Hansa and others, while Zhu Zheng and the others continued to guard Robert.

Zhu Zheng did not object to Si Guo's distribution plan.

After Si Guo briefly explained a few words, he went to search for the secret treasury accompanied by Han Sa and several servants.

The secret vault is not in the villa, but hidden deep in the bamboo forest on the floating island.

When Si Guo came to a small bare earthen mound, he compared the position repeatedly, and then followed the method Robert told him to fumble around on the mangosteen next to it.

I don't know where he twisted it.

With a crisp sound, the ground in front of them slowly shook.

The metal plate disguised as a dirt bag moves sideways, revealing a downward spiral staircase.

Taking a deep breath, Si Guo led the people into the spiral staircase. After going down several turns, they walked into a very spacious stone room.

The smart sensor light turned on, illuminating the scene in the stone chamber.

I saw that the stone room was surrounded by custom-made transparent display cabinets, and the collections on the display cabinets were astonishing!

finally found you.

At this moment, a faint voice sounded among the crowd.

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