She wanted to urge the masked man in black to run away, so that she could use the teleportation function to teleport to the beam and hide. Since it was related to Mr. Mo, she didn't want to jump out of the window and escape.

The masked man came to his senses. He also heard the conversation outside. Since the study was emptied, he couldn't return empty-handed. If he could hear something useful from a corner, it would be better than a wasted trip.

The entire study was empty, with nowhere to hide. He looked up at the thick beams on the roof, and could only...

Become a roof thief for once!

He leaped forward, trying to use his lightness skills to leap onto the beam and hide there.

But... I couldn't move at all.

His thighs felt extremely heavy, someone was holding them!

There are only him and the monkey-faced man in this room. Who else is there besides him?

The masked man in black looked down in dismay, and sure enough, there was a large leg part hanging on his long slender legs.

"What are you doing? Get out of here!" The masked man raised his leg and looked at Feng Jiuyan with disgust, wanting to get rid of her quickly.

But it didn't work.

"Stop struggling in vain! Take me with you and fly to the roof beam to hide!" Feng Jiuyan shamelessly hugged the masked man's thigh.

Feng Jiuyan didn't want to be so shameless, but the masked man didn't run away. Instead, he wanted to hide like her and stayed in the study to eavesdrop.

If she could trick the masked man in black away, she could use space teleportation to the beam.

However, the masked man wanted to fly onto the roof beam and hide.

This won’t do!

He was hiding on the roof beam, what could she do? She couldn't use the space under his nose, and the house was empty, so she couldn't hide at all.

Therefore, Feng Jiuyan could only hug the masked man's thigh with a thick face.

Anyway, she won't lose face by wearing a mask.

Besides, face is not as important as information!

The masked man looked at Feng Jiuyan's shameless look, and the veins on his forehead twitched.

He is a grown man, but he behaves in such a sissy way. He really despises him!

The sound of conversation outside the study continued.

Huang Da continued, "Don't worry, sir. The stuff is still in the secret room. I'll go and destroy it right away, and I guarantee nothing will go wrong!"

"Well, that's better! It's better to destroy it directly!"

Seeing the two people outside getting closer and closer to the study door, the masked man in black could only reluctantly grab Feng Jiuyan's collar, jump up, and lift the dog-skin plaster that was stuck to him onto the beam.

The two men had just climbed up to the beam and hid themselves when, with a creak, the door of the study was opened.

"Please come in, sir. Don't worry, this time everything will be absolutely foolproof. We will be able to deal with everything before Deputy Commander Zhang Yuanshan arrives, and deliver the goods safely to the destination. Please rest assured!" Huang Da was holding a lantern in his hand, and he tilted his head to look at Mr. Mo, who was wearing black clothes and a black cloak. He didn't even have time to take a look at the study.

"Sir, please come in, and watch the threshold under your feet!"

Mr. Mo looked down at the threshold on the ground, and just as he stepped over it, he looked up and froze in his place. The part of his mouth that was not covered by the mask opened into an O shape.

"This, your study..." Mr. Mo pointed forward.

Huang Da was puzzled, "Yes, my study." He turned around and looked, "Why..."

Before he could finish his words, he was completely silenced.

Silence, silence that lasted for more than ten seconds.

After Huang Da reacted, he was a little panicked and walked in two steps at a time.

He stood at the place where the antique shelf was originally placed, turning around for a while. Looking at the empty study in front of him, he couldn't believe his eyes.

"How, how is it possible? How is it possible? Where is the antique display cabinet? Where is the screen? Where are the table and chairs? How come they are all gone?"

He looked at Mr. Mo, pointed his index finger at the place where the furniture was originally placed, and said to Mr. Mo one by one, "Half a cup of tea ago, I saw these big things placed here. How come they disappeared when I went to pick you up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the masked man in black turned around and stared at Feng Jiuyan. Feng Jiuyan did not avoid or give way, accepting his scrutiny.

For some reason, the masked man in black could see innocence and confusion in the pair of flickering eyes revealed by the monkey mask.

Why did he start to think about the girl he dragged off the cliff again? He shook his head in amusement.

Besides, what was he thinking? Unless he had extraordinary abilities, who could have robbed Huang Da's study in just half a cup of tea?

There was silence below.

Feng Jiuyan and the masked man in black squatted on the beams and continued to look down at the two anxious people below.

Mr. Mo's brows furrowed as he listened to Huang Da's words. He remembered some of the things his boss had mentioned.

Suddenly, a strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.

He looked at Huang Da who was still anxiously running around, and said coldly, "Don't worry about these things for now. Where did you put the booklet?"

Huang Da slapped his head and said, "Yes, yes! The booklet is important! Don't worry, I have put the booklet in the secret passage. Besides, the secret passage here is very hidden, no one will find it."

He held the lantern and walked to where the desk was originally placed. With the dim light of the lantern, Huang Da found the switch of the secret passage.

Huang Da pushed lightly with his foot, and the entrance to the secret passage opened.

He smiled and looked at Mr. Mo, "Sir, please wait here for a moment. I will go down and bring the books up and destroy them in front of you."

Mr. Mo nodded gently, "Okay, as soon as possible."

"Yes, sir, please wait a moment." Huang Da walked down the secret passage confidently, holding a lantern.

Huang Da walked up each step skillfully. Even though the steps were steep and narrow, his speed was not affected.

He would go down to the secret room every night, look at the piles of food, smell the scent of food, and touch the endless gold, silver and jewelry. Only then would he feel at ease.

The flood that year had a huge impact on him, which led to his preference for storing food.

After going down the steep stairs, we finally reached the passage leading to the secret room.

Thinking that he would soon see his room full of gold, silver, jewelry and food, Huang Da's pale face showed a bright smile. He couldn't help but quicken his pace, but he saw that the boxes and boxes that were placed in the passage in the past were gone, and the smile on his face froze.

"How is this possible! How is this possible! Where is the box? Where is my silver? There is clearly a box of silver ingots here!"

"Ah! Ginseng, where is my thousand-year-old ginseng? Why is it gone?"

Huang Da was so panicked that he almost fainted. Enduring the pain in his heart, Huang Da rushed forward with the lantern in his hand. When he reached the secret room, he saw that the food that had been piled high had disappeared.

He's about to break.