"That's wrong. This page of the Gospel of Luke should be pasted here, a little higher. Yes, it's right here."
"Well, let me see. This page of Joel should be pasted on the right side of the Gospel of Luke. Yes, it is right here!"
"Clark, you have a pig brain. I told you to stick it up, why did you stick it so high..."
"Morris, do you want to have your salary docked? Why are you so stupid?"
At this time, Yang Jing's eyes were slightly red, and his expression was extremely calm but with a hint of madness. His eyes kept moving between the notebook in his hand and the wall, and the bodyguards who were working were in a miserable state. If they made any mistakes, they would be immediately scolded by Yang Jing.
No one had ever seen Yang Jing in this state. Even Gege had never discovered that her fiancé actually had such a cold and crazy side.
Only Bruce and Luo Weisha, who stayed by Yang Jing's side, seemed to understand their boss's thoughts.
The boss's method is actually very simple. He determines the location of the Bible based on the arrows in the notebook that cross out the wrong words.
For example, the only things in the notebook that were not crossed out with arrows were the insights from a certain passage in the Book of Haggai and the Gospel of John, so the boss directly found those two passages from the Bible and put them right in the middle.
And these two fragments are in the center of the notebook, so the rest is easy. With this as the center, the remaining fragments with arrows can be directly removed from the Bible and then pasted on the wall in the direction indicated by the arrows.
This method is actually very simple, but as the saying goes, a single leaf can block one's view of the mountain. I guess anyone with normal thinking would not consider this as the method to decipher the notebook.
Even if a normal person knew that there was a big secret hidden in this notebook, they would probably consider aspects such as letter combinations, order of arrangement, frequency of uppercase and lowercase letters, how many words on a page, how many letters on a page, etc., and would not regard the lines with arrows that were erased by the pens as clues to the solution.
Even if someone found that there was something wrong with these arrows, they would probably keep looking for the answer in this notebook. No one would think that these arrows were not pointing to the notebook, but to a Bible, one of the Bibles printed by Archbishop Bornin specifically for high-ranking military officers in the ** - a very special Bible.
This situation is like a test question for primary school students in Huaxia Primary School Education - write out the multiplication equation according to the rhythm: Ding Ding Ding, Ding Ding Ding...
That question is said to have stumped tens of thousands of parents, but in the eyes of children, it is very easy to answer.
This is the difference in thinking or a misunderstanding.
Minors cannot understand the thinking of adults, let alone adults. You know everything about children’s thinking. For example, your answer to that math problem would be in vain, right?
Similarly, the method used by Martin Bauman is an idiotic way of thinking!
Who can understand the thinking of an idiot? In any case, I am afraid that very few normal people can understand it!
If Yang Jing hadn't heard what the helicopter pilot said today, he probably wouldn't have let his thoughts jump out and then found this solution.
To put it simply, this thing is just a piece of paper. It is actually very, very simple to poke a hole in this piece of paper, but the problem is that most people can't find where the paper is, so how can they poke a hole in it?
As more and more pages were taken out of the Bible and pasted on the wall one by one, they soon covered most of the wall.
But when the last page was posted, everyone looked at each other in surprise. No one could figure out what was so fishy about the Bibles pasted on the wall.
Gege put down the Bible in her hand. She had almost torn this priceless Bible apart. "Yang Jing, are you sure your method is correct? Or did you just do it on impulse?"
Yang Jing touched his head and said in distress: "It should be correct. Look, according to my method, isn't it going quite smoothly?"
Gege was happy, patted Yang Jing on the shoulder and said, "Hubby, that's because you gave the right instructions, okay? You don't know the expression on your face just now. Anyone who saw it would be scared. How could Chris and the others dare not listen to your instructions? Each of them was more docile than mice seeing a cat, so of course the job was done well."
Yang Jing stood up, paced back and forth, looking at the wall and said, "Everyone, take a look and see what these pages form. Everyone can give full play to their imagination, make bold guesses, and carefully verify them."
So, more than ten people in the room started to get busy again. Some watched from a distance, some stood on the table with their heads almost touching the ceiling, and some stood at the door almost level with the wall... Anyway, as Yang Jing said this, these more than ten people immediately occupied more than ten different positions to watch the wall.
But after staring at each other for a long time, there was nothing even remotely equivalent to P!
A group of people sat down listlessly. Because of this matter, they didn't even have dinner. They have been working on it for nearly four hours now, but there is still no result. This is somewhat of a blow to morale.
Yang Jing was also a little helpless. He never expected that the cracking method he had worked so hard to come up with was actually wrong.
"Could it be that the direction of my thinking is wrong?" Yang Jing stroked his chin and stared at the wall without giving up, but he was slightly shaken in his heart.
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