Liuxia didn't wake her up because there was nothing about her outside. Mu Qiu took the draft of the police translation and looked like some useless nonsense, but there was some information mixed in the nonsense.

It's like the June correspondence in my hand. The contents above are translated one by one by the police officers, but the contents are like a bunch of meaningless words. When they are grouped together, they don't know what they are conveying.

"Do you have a wrong translation, and you don't see the content of the call?" Mu Qiu said doubtfully, and the policeman standing on one side said, "we translate them one by one according to the above contents."

"But if the person who wrote this Morse code doesn't want people to translate what he wrote, he will hide what he wants to say in the way between them. Maybe the content that the sender wants to convey is just a few words above."

So mu Qiu understood that the above content is not all the communication content between them. The message they really want to convey is just a part of it, but how to know which part?

These policemen only know how to decipher the Morse code above, but how to find the real content of the translated result is not known at all.

The real content in these drafts may be that Wang Fuqu and the people behind him will know how to find out. But Wang Fuqu is the one who catches Mu Xue. How can he run to Mu Qiu and untie the content for him.

If he ran to Mu Qiu, he would not get a fat beating first. With these drafts, Mu Qiu feels that the clue is broken again. He thought that he could find Mu Xue's whereabouts after translating the above contents.

As a result, the paper in hand didn't work at all. It was Yang Lingjun and Zhang Mou who came into the room. Looking at Mu Xiao Mu Qiu, two faces are very ugly, then asked, what's the matter?

Muqiu explained to him that Zhang Mou, who was standing behind Yang Lingjun, said, "that is to say, if you want to know the real content above, you need to know what method Wang Fuqu and the people behind him used to intercept the content?"

Five policemen nodded, Zhang Mou frowned and thought for a while, then said, "maybe I know how Wang Fuqu intercepted the above content!" People will look at him.

Zhang Mou repeated, "I said I might know the way Wang Fuqu communicated with them. I used to work with Wang Fuqu. I can be said to be his bodyguard. I know more or less about some of his habits. "

"For example, when he takes things, he likes to take the single, but he doesn't like to take the double, but when he meets the odd number of 3 and 7, he doesn't take it. It's the same with him in the casinos. He hasn't seen him bet even, only odd

"You can try to decipher it with his special habit." After listening to Zhang Mou's words, Mu Qiu immediately looks at the words on the draft according to what Zhang Mou said.

From the first page, just look at the singular, skip 3 and 7. The content on the draft is too much. Muqiu found some pieces of paper to write on it.

Soon, although some drafts were divided into several pieces of paper to decipher the content, the content above was still a little too much. Mu Qiu read the decoded content again and found the secret.