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"": "It was all too easy to encounter sealed structures during archaeological excavations.
When a structure had research value, they would bring in specialists from several fields to assess how to open it. Locksmiths were among them.
Faced with this ordinary iron lock, Zhang Li soon came up with a plan.
He needed some thin wire, a needle, or other tools.
Turning to look at the window behind him, Zhang Li let out a heavy breath.
He did not want to enter You Jiang's House, but now he had no choice.
There was actually a simpler, more convenient option: someone had called for help, so he could go out onto the village road and ask others to lend a hand.
But who would believe him?
Because of what had happened to Gu Yiren, practically everyone in the village was out for his blood.
Going to the Village Chief, Zhong Zhicheng, seemed like a safe choice, but it really was not. Luo Shan had told him to take Gu Ya there once he had secured solid evidence.
The risk was not whether Zhong Zhicheng would suspect him or refuse to believe him.
It was that something might happen if he left this place.
He had to be careful. Better safe than sorry.
Meanwhile, in the Luo Family Courtyard.
Zhang Yunling had spent the entire morning working. At last, she had cleaned up all the mess in the courtyard, brought in all the laundry, and washed all the bowls and chopsticks Luo Bin and his son Luo Feng had used. She had even cooked a bowl of porridge with minced meat, adding some nourishing medicinal herbs.
You Jiang had left the village with the Able-Bodied Team.
She had threatened him: if Luo Feng and his son Luo