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Anhao scratched her nose and ears. She still wanted to know more about Mr. V, so she typed on the keyboard,ââls Mr. V usually very busy? I wonder if you have time to go with me when I go to your seaside villa to take my measurements? This way, we can discuss the design style together. After all, you are the owner of the house.â
There was no reply from the other end for a long time. Anhao decided not to disturb him anymore, so she typed another line: âYou go ahead and do your work. Iâll contact you again before I go to measure the ruler.â
After saying that, she lay on the bed. She felt that she was really too tired today and was gradually getting sleepy.
However, Mr. Vâs reply popped up in her mailbox.
She was curious about Mr. Vi s reply. She opened the email and saw Mr. V say,âMobai said youâre very smart. Are you interested in helping me solve a problem?â
Problem solving?
Anhao was puzzled for a moment before she looked at the time. Could this Mr. V be a teacher? Preparing for lessons so late at night?
If he couldnât, what questions could he solve?
âWhat question?â she replied.
Because of his curiosity, he even forgot about the polite and humble words.
Mr. V quickly replied: â2315,19,149.Iâve never been able to solve this number code question. Miss Gu is an architectural designer and often comes into contact with numbers and size. Perhaps sheâs more sensitive to numbers than 1 am?â
Anhao stared at the string of numbers on the screen. Her science grades were not good when she was in school, so this string of numbers had become a mess in her mind.
However, this Mr. V was introduced to her by Mobai, and he said that she was very smart. Mobai must have helped her brag in front of Mr. V in order to help her get this high-paying temporary design job. If she were to be too honest and say that she didnât know how to do it, Mr. V would probably be disaDD0inted and might even consider transferring this design opportunity worth 50,000 yuan to someone else.
She quickly opened the calculator on her phone and added up the numbers, but the result made her even more confused.
She wasnât a science student, so she didnât understand logical things. However, these numbers were illogical to someone like her. So what kind of digital password was this?
She rested her chin on her hand and stared at the computer for a long time before replying,âls this password important to Mr. V?â
This time, there was no reply from the other side for more than ten minutes. Anhao stared at the number on the screen and couldnât figure it out. She waited as she looked. In the end, she realized that Mr. V didnât reply anymore. Perhaps he was already asleep, so she added,âGive me a few days. Iâll study this string of passwords carefully. I hope it can help you.â
After saying that, she recorded the string of numbers on her phone and turned to leave the bedroom. Seeing that Huang Amao was sitting on a mask again, she went over and handed her phone.âDonât you people who work in the police station encounter all kinds of difficult cases? You can even crack some difficult and unsolved case codes. Can you analyze this digital code?â
Huang Amao looked at her strangely, took the phone and looked at it carefully.ââ2315,19,149?What is this?â
âIf I knew what this is, would I need to come out and ask you?âAnhao raised her eyebrows and looked at her phone as well.âls there any way to solve the code? Otherwise, I wonât be able to do anything.â
âWhy do you need to solve the digital password? Do you want to be a detective? Or do you want to play deduction?â Huang Amao returned the phone to her.â I canât tell. Iâm just an operator, so how would I know about this? If you insist on telling me what the password is, you can ask your friend. Heâs the blue-eyed foreigner I saw before. Didnât you say that heâs an FBI detective? He should be very good at reasoning.â
Anhao took back her phone and ignored Huang Amaoâs suggestion.
She knew that Huang Amao was talking about Wenner, but she did not want to go to the people around Zuo Hancheng because of her personal problems.
But this string of numbersâ¦
She returned to the bedroom with her phone and glanced at the computer on the bed. There was no reply to her email for a long time. It seemed that Mr. V had gone to work or rest after throwing the password to her.
He felt that Mr. V was a very distant and cold person.
Anhao raised her eyebrows and looked down at the string of numbers. Her mind was filled with question marks.
2315..
Was he referring to what would happen in the year 2315? Could it be some mysterious number passed down by XXâs ancestors, indicating that there would be another apocalypse like 2012 in 300 years? Or was it referring to something else?
But what did 19 and 149 mean?
âOh, yes, how are you?â Huang Amao suddenly ran to her bedroom door and said,âI know that 419 means one-night stand, but isnât 149 similar? Who sent you the password? Do you have improper thoughts about you?â
âGet lost! Could 419 and 149 be the same?âAnhao rolled her eyes at her.â Go watch your TV. Iâll study it myself.ââ
Huang Amao actually didnât help her figure out the meaning behind the string of numbers, but he still couldnât figure it out after thinking for a long time. Seeing Anhao sitting on the bed with her phone in her arms and her eyes focused, Huang Amao pursed his lips.ââFor something like a digital password, you first have to figure out what the numbers are based on. Itâs useless to just look at this row of numbers.â
Anhao didnât say anything. Of course, she knew. So, the biggest problem now was how the numbers were arranged.
She glanced at the quiet computer screen again. After staring at the string of numbers for more than an hour, Anhao fell asleep hugging her phone.
When she woke up the next morning, a thought about the string of numbers suddenly flashed through her mind. However, as soon as she opened her eyes, she heard a conversation outside. The flash of inspiration in her mind instantly disappeared.
Anhao frowned and shook her head. She couldnât get back the inspiration she had yet to grasp, and she couldnât analyze the string of numbers from last night for the time being. She could only hurriedly put her phone aside and charge it for the time being. She turned around and got out of bed and quickly walked out of the bedroom.
In the end, she came out in her pajamas and saw Huang Amao and Rong Qian sitting in the living room, staring at each other.
âWhat time is it? Why are you here again?âAnhao looked at Rong Qian strangely and then at Huang Amao.ââWho told you to let him in?â
Huang Amaoâs mouth twitched and he glared at sister! Someone knocked on the door so early in the morning. You closed the bedroom door and slept like a dead pig without any reaction. I got up to see who dared to knock on the door so early.. Who knew it was Rong Qian! Wasnât he forcefully brought back to America by his father three years ago? Why would he appear here? Whatâs going on?! â