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"Auntie, do you still want your cat?" Jiang Hao went straight to the last old lady in the hall, and gently persuaded him: "As long as you handle it properly, your cat will still be a cat." will be very dear to you."

"Really?" The old lady touched the long scar on her arm with a hint of hesitation on her face. The cat has been raised for several years, and her temper is a gentle relative. Why would she suddenly attack her master? As for the offense, she almost failed to catch her blind a few times. She came here today hoping to catch the cat, but she had been in a relationship with the cat for many years, and she couldn't bear to see the cat being caught and imprisoned, losing her freedom from then on.

"Of course what I said is true, as long as you buy another female cat." Jiang Hao thought about the wording for a while, and still said it according to his heart.

"Buying a female cat can prevent cats from scratching people. How ridiculous?" Zhang Lang chuckled, with mockery in his eyes, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Now this is the only thing left , if Jiang Hao really solves it, he will lose the bet, and his heart is full of unwillingness!

"What is it for?" Fang Meng was stunned. She had never heard of such a solution, and turned to look at the captain Lin Ke beside her.

Link rubbed his chin and looked at Jiang Hao with interest. Link was wearing casual clothes today, his muscles were bulging to hold up his clothes, and his cropped hair looked very capable and neat. He has been watching movies with his arms folded since he came here. Jiang Hao, who didn't disturb the performance, shook his head dumbfounded when he heard Fang Meng's question in doubt. He really didn't know what kind of tricks Jiang Hao was playing.

"How is it possible? The veterinarians have concluded that he is sick!" The old lady glanced at Jiang Hao suspiciously, a little hard to accept his suggestion.

"Humans have seven emotions and six desires, and animals are no exception. This season is the spring season for cats. If you keep it at home all day in order to prevent it from being lost, it will definitely be very uncomfortable and will definitely catch you. "Jiang Hao cleared his throat, and explained to the old lady with confidence.

"Okay." The old lady's frowning brows stretched out, her eyes lit up, she glanced at Jiang Hao gratefully, and left excitedly. She originally planned to raise another cat. How could the people's police lie to her? It's an old woman, so let's try raising another one.

"There is such a thing?" Fang Meng glanced at the captain Link in surprise, her face was a little rosy, and her voice was very low.

"Ahem... Maybe." Link coughed twice and gave an ambiguous answer. He had never heard of this kind of thing, and maybe it would work.

"It's really evil." Zhang Lang was stunned, a little unbelievable. If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, it would be really hard to accept. It turns out that animals are hungry and thirsty and attack their owners. This is an anecdote.

Jiang Hao watched the old lady leave, and slowly unbuttoned the police uniform on his body. He enjoyed the feeling of putting on the police uniform, and took it off to Zhang Lang, who looked at him in astonishment, and glanced at the wall The hanging clock said with a smile: "Officer Zhang, it's just that it took less than 9 minutes. You seem to have lost."

"Buffalo!"

The policemen who witnessed everything that happened looked at Jiang Hao in admiration, couldn't help applauding, and shouted loudly. They believed that even the captain Link could not handle so many things with only 10 minutes. Minutes, and Jiang Hao handles things in an orderly and clean manner, which can be said to go straight to the heart of the problem. If there is such a good person in the police station, he won't have to worry about these trivial matters all day long.

Zhang Lang looked ashamed and pale. Although his heart was full of unwillingness and dissatisfaction, he couldn't find the slightest reason to refute. He simply had nothing to say: "I am willing to bet." Bucket, his eyes viciously glanced at Jiang Hao, who was showing complacency, and other colleagues who were celebrating and cheering, Jiang Hao, you are proud, if one day you fall into my hands, I will let you experience what it means to live a life worse than death !

"Zhang Lang, don't drink anymore, this classmate is just making a joke for you."

Link directly waved his hand at Zhang Lang to signal that he didn't need to really drink, and nodded appreciatively at Jiang Hao: "Little brother is not bad, come with me to the office and have a chat."

"Okay." Jiang Hao was just teasing Zhang Lang, but he didn't take it seriously. He glanced at the heroic Link, nodded and followed him into the captain's office. Fang Meng and Zhang Xinyi also followed him.

Jiang Hao walked into Link's office. The office was decorated very simply. There was a rectangular conference table in the middle, and a computer desk in the innermost. There was an LCD computer monitor on the table. Behind the table was A swivel chair makes the whole office extremely simple.

Link threw his coat directly on the long table, and behind him came an old man dressed in old-fashioned clothes, carrying a wooden box, with thinning hair, hunched over, and looked very thin.

"Old Lock, it's up to you." Link patted the floor next to the conference table. It's half a meter high and about forty centimeters wide. It's an exquisite steel box. There are several strange holes in the iron box. Several number wheels engraved with numbers from 0-9.

"I'll try my best." The old lock responded indifferently, put down the wooden box in his hand, squatted down, ignored the eyes of the people around him, pushed the wooden box away with his dry fingers, Jiang Hao was immediately caught by the wooden box The objects inside are attracted.

The wooden box is not big, but there are a lot of objects in it. The doctor listens to the patient's ears, the strange monocular magnifying glass, the long and soft stainless steel strip, the small hammer, and even many weird objects. I haven't seen it, but what is certain is that every tool in the alley is related to unlocking.

It turned out to be a lock picker!Jiang Hao immediately confirmed the identity of the old lock, glanced at the extremely heavy box on the ground, and suddenly realized that the box on the ground must be a safe.

"This is the most famous lockpicking master in Zhongzhou City. He is proficient in all kinds of safety locks. It is said that there has never been a lock that cannot be opened by an old lock.

The strong evidence of criminals is kept in this safe, but the person is dead and cannot be opened through normal channels, so the old lock can only be opened.

The old lock has helped our police to open many safes, and has made countless contributions. He has never missed it. If he can't open it, there are not many safes in the country who can open it. "

Link enthusiastically explained to Jiang Hao that he attached great importance to the old lock. All the clues of the case have been broken. The only clues and evidence are in the safe. Once the safe is opened, everything can be solved easily.

"It turns out that you are the old lock. I have heard of you. It is said that you have traveled to the United States, opened the safes of many terrorists, obtained the attack plans of terrorists, and effectively prevented many terrorist attacks." Fang Meng talked about the past of the old Suotou, her tone was full of excitement, she never expected to meet the legendary lockpicking master.

"Well." The old lock obviously didn't care about the past achievements, and he acted very indifferently, without the slightest expression on his face, so he put on the earbuds, closed his eyes, and put the earphones under the wheels of the safe, The hand gently started to turn the delicate wheel, and the brows were sometimes furrowed and sometimes stretched, showing great concentration.

"Zhongzhou City is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!" Jiang Hao glanced at the ugly old lock that was placed on the street like a migrant worker, with a look of admiration in his eyes.

Jiang Hao also liked to pick locks and cabinets since he was a child, but compared with the real lockpicking expert in front of him, he was completely different. However, compared with the handsome lockpicking thieves in Hollywood, the appearance of the old lock was different.

"It's so troublesome to open the lock, just cut it open." Zhang Xinyi looked at the old lock squatting on the ground in doubt, turning the wheel little by little, looking very focused, and asked in puzzlement.

Jiang Hao agrees with Zhang Xinyi's point of view. The current gas welding and argon arc welding are not very strong. If it doesn't work, a cutting machine can do it. Although the safes are made of fireproof, waterproof and explosion-proof materials, they can't withstand the continuous bombardment. It is a bit too time-consuming to decipher and unlock the lock, and it is indeed not a smart way.

Link and Fang Meng did not answer his question, but stared nervously at the old lock's movements.

One minute later, the old lock opened his eyes, his eyes were full of confusion, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shook his head: "I have met a master."

"What?" Link was startled, and asked suspiciously: "Could it be that you can't even open this safe? There are important evidences stored in this safe. Do you want to try again, Old Lock?"

Link originally thought that if he got the old lock, he would be successful immediately. Unexpectedly, he encountered a lock that even the old lock could not be opened. He felt a little anxious. The owner of the safe was dead. Impossible.

"The safe adopts a sealed destruction design, and the position of the gears changes every moment. I just heard the soft sound of airflow in the safe. If I guessed correctly, it should be a hydraulic destruction liquid design.

Once I try to unlock the box and fail to open the box successfully, the destruction liquid in the safe will quickly spread into the box, and the contents in the safe will be easily destroyed by the destruction liquid and cannot be restored.

As for the cutting of the box that the girl said, it is even more unworkable. As long as the box is cut by a strong impact, the destructive liquid inside may be directly compressed to produce an explosion effect.

According to my experience, the effect of the explosion is no different from the explosion of dozens of catties of explosives, and this floor will be razed to the ground. "

The old Suotou spoke out his guess unhurriedly, and the sound reached the ears of everyone present, like thunder and thunder, which shocked everyone speechless.