Dr. Golf and his wife walked toward the pianist's room not far away.

As a golfer, he will not let go of any suspicious phenomena easily.

Something happened during the day yesterday that he still couldn't understand.

That's the pianist's strange suitcase.

He spent a lot of time and used many methods, some of which were very violent, but he still failed to open the suitcase.

But after Xie Sheng saw the suitcase, he opened it without any effort.

Afterwards, he recalled the situation many times and always found it a bit incredible.

You must know that with his ancestral craftsmanship, you only need to give him enough time.

Most locks can be opened with a stick of uncooked macaroni.

Just now while waiting for "Mary's" reply, he kept thinking about what happened during the day.

Finally, I remembered that Xie Sheng once tapped his fingers on the suitcase to make a rhythmic sound.

"Could that be the password to open the box?"

As an intelligence expert, his senses have always been very keen.

"If that's the case, this pianist is very extraordinary, and this suitcase is an incredibly clever espionage tool!"

Golf seriously doubted Xie Sheng's identity. Thinking of his rare black hair, dark eyes and rare surname, could he be an espionage agent sent by that distant country in the east?

This has caused a series of new doubts about golf.

Dr. Golf talked to his wife about the suitcase.

Mrs. Golf nodded repeatedly as she listened, fully agreeing with her husband's suspicion.

The doctor said: "What is his purpose of sneaking into the castle?"

"Perhaps those few seemingly simple music books are actually code books, and all his secrets are hidden in them!"

"The pianist and the young men and ladies went to the beach, so there is no one in his room. It is useless to speculate like this. Let's go and take a look at the box."

Golf and his wife walked through the quiet corridor and came to the door of Xie Sheng's room.

The doctor took out a unique hairpin inlaid with gems.

This hairpin was taken from "Mary's" head when he handed her the letter.

Golf cleverly used the hairpin to easily open the door to Xie Sheng's room.

The couple walked in, closed the door, and placed the suitcase conspicuously next to the bed.

"Listen carefully by the door. If there is any noise in the corridor, tell me immediately."

Mrs. Golf nodded. She and her husband were colleagues in the intelligence agency, so they were familiar with doing this kind of thing.

Golf walked to the suitcase, but still couldn't open it. He tried to beat the suitcase according to the melody in his memory.

He has a very strong memory and has memorized the number of notes and quite a few of them.

Of course, Golf didn't know that he was doing the most dangerous thing in his espionage career.

During his countless random tappings, he was only one or two notes away from releasing something extremely terrifying from the suitcase.

Even with Xie Sheng's current strength, he couldn't suppress that thing at all.

Golf is a tenacious and perseverant person. He knocked on the suitcase over and over again and decided to fight against it until dawn.

If that doesn't work, just take it to the laboratory and use the most advanced tools to force open it.

After Butler Xiong left the room, Contense found that he was facing a pianist who was pretending to be dead.

"Bang, bang"

Contense grabbed Xie Sheng's collar, lifted his entire body up, and punched him twice on the lower abdomen.

"Stand up like a real man"

Xie Sheng was like a dead dog, indifferent to the two punches.

"Bang, bang"

"Haha, is my fist not strong enough? Try these two more times!"

Contense increased his strength and hit Xie Sheng hard with several punches that were enough to repel an adult bison.

"Don't do this to me, why don't you open your eyes?"

However, these punches still had no effect. Xie Sheng continued to resist like a human-shaped dough bag.

Contense was really angry this time, and he had three hundred and sixty-five ways to make people talk.

But among the hundreds of ways, there was no way to get this corpse-like guy to speak.

"Damn it!"

Contense punched Xie Sheng hard in the stomach again.

The power of this punch was so powerful and its impact was so far-reaching that Contants could not have predicted it.

An oriole made a strange cry and almost fell from the sky.

A hunting dog barked wildly and almost jumped from the side of the ship into the sea.

A black cat "meowed" and almost jumped off the suspension bridge from Elena's arms.

The most important thing is that a suitcase that had been messed with for a long time by an ignorant guy suddenly opened its eyes under the stimulation of this punch.

There is no trace of humanity in these eyes, like a living demon, looking fiercely at the golfer standing in front of him.

Golf has experienced many dangerous situations, but never encountered a situation like this.

He stared at the suitcase that had turned into a beast, dumbfounded and at a loss.

When Golf's father taught him how to pick a lock, he imparted all kinds of valuable knowledge, including how to entertain beautiful women.

But I never told you that if you fail to open the lock too many times, the suitcase will turn into a monster.

He was never taught how to deal with a devil.

When he finally remembered that he should run away from the suitcase, it was already too late.

"Creak-squeak-squeak" a subtle but heart-wrenching mechanical friction sound sounded, and the suitcase opened.

Yes, it's opening, not opening.

An incredibly large mouth with interlocking teeth appeared in front of Golf Ball.

When he was so frightened that he couldn't move, a blood-red, barbed tongue protruded from the box.

With a "pop" sound, the tongue rolled up the golf ball and returned to the big mouth.

With a click, the suitcase lid closed.

From then on, Dr. Golf was like a bobcat teasing a sleeping lion, and finally killed himself and completely disappeared from this world.

All this happened in a very short time, and Mrs. Golf didn't even notice it.

Ever since Golf started taking care of the suitcase, Mrs. Golf has been very dedicated to her duties. She always puts her ear to the door panel.

The "creak-squeak-squeak" sound was too quiet, and she heard it, but she didn't care.

Thought the husband was using something tougher than macaroni to try and pry open that suitcase.

After the "click" sound, Mrs. Golf thought her husband had finally opened the damn suitcase.

When she turned back, she found that her husband was not standing in front of the suitcase.

"Golf, this is no joke. Where have you been?"
Chapter completed!