Li Chengming has read all the mutual reading books now, but he still hasn't found the shadow of the secret. This has scared Li Chengming into a cold sweat.

"Zhu Xiangjun! Didn't you clean up the drawer yesterday? Didn't you see the secret bottom table? It's just a piece of paper with many words neatly written on it. It was written in carbon ink. Have you seen it?"

Li Chengming seemed very panicked and uneasy at this time. He was afraid that Zhu Xiangjun would not know what the secret statement was, so he explained it to him.

In fact, Zhu Xiangjun knew it, and he also knew that the thing was very important, but when he packed it up in the morning, he really didn't pay much attention.

"Don't worry Li Chengming, let me look for it again." Zhu Xiangjun opened the drawer again while saying that, and wanted to look for it again, but did you not see it in the morning!

"Hey! There are a lot of waste paper in it! There are still a lot of them in the morning! Why is there no one left now!" Zhu Xiangjun was also very surprised.

"Li Chengming! If there is no such book, it must be among these waste papers. But now these waste papers are gone, and I don't know who has left all these waste papers." Zhu Xiangjun was also puzzled at the empty drawer. He thought, who is this! He is so diligent, so he quickly cleaned up the drawer.

"Hey! Who did you clean the room just now?" Li Chengming heard Zhu Xiangjun say that someone had cleaned up the things in the drawer just now, so he quickly asked the other soldiers who were tidying up their clothes.

"Ah! Deputy Squad Leader! What's the matter? It's me! I just cleaned the room." The person who spoke was Luo Xiaowei. He was wiping the doors and windows. When he heard Li Chengming's question, he thought that he had cleaned the house just now and some waste paper in the drawer.

"Then have you packed these drawers?" Li Chengming looked at Luo Xiaowei anxiously.

"I-I cleaned up, aren't those waste paper? I-I've still gone to the garbage pit." Luo Xiaowei saw that Li Chengming's expression was wrong, and he felt that the waste paper might have some problems. He might have made a mistake, so he was a little scared.

"You! You kid! You are not diligent in normal times. Why are you so diligent today? Do you know that there is an important military confidential document in those waste papers, and now you have kept it. Damn! You kid! You are going to commit a crime!"

Li Chengming was angry, but he said it very seriously.

"Ah! Deputy Squad Leader! I-I don't know! I don't know any confidential military documents!" Luo Xiaowei was shocked by Li Chengming. He stopped his work and stood there blankly.

"Li Chengming! Don't worry, let's go to the garbage pit to look for it! Maybe it can be found!" Zhu Xiangjun knew at this time that it would be useless to be anxious now, so he still thought about what to do.

"Damn! That garbage pit is like a mountain of waste paper. If you want to find a small dense bottom table there, it's not a 'fingered needle in a haystack'." Li Chengming seemed helpless. He sat on the bed, dazed intently, as if he didn't know what to do.

"Li Chengming! Why are you still sitting there? Let's go and look for it quickly! While the trash dump has not been cleaned in the regiment, hurry up and look for it. If the company commander knows, it will be great."

Zhu Xiangjun was a little angry when he saw that Li Chengming was now "indifferent".

"Okay! Just look for it! I think it's useless to search, so how could I find it? So much waste paper!" Although Li Chengming stood up, he was still a little reluctant. After all, looking for something in the garbage pit is not a good job.

"Go away quickly! If you can't find us, no one can afford it!" Zhu Xiangjun was a little angry.

Li Chengming then set off and walked with Zhu Xiangjun. When he arrived at the door, Li Chengming saw Luo Xiaowei still staying still and said angrily, "Luo Xiaowei! Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and go to the garbage pit!"

"Ah! OK!" Luo Xiaowei quickly put the rag under the bed and followed Li Chengming and Zhu Xiangjun downstairs.

Zhu Xiangjun and Li Chengming and Luo Xiaowei came to the garbage pit near the toilet together. There were so many waste papers here, especially in the group that they had to go out for camping in the past two days, so there were more waste papers cleaned out.

"Damn! His grandma's waste paper is like a mountain, how can I find it?" Li Chengming didn't know where to start when he saw this waste paper like a hill, and he also felt that it was impossible to find the small secret bottom table again.

"I haven't done it yet, hurry up and find it!" Zhu Xiangjun saw that Li Chengming and Luo Xiaowei did not move and gave the order.

Then the two of them started to search with Zhu Xiangjun.

But after searching for this for a long time, I found nothing.

"Damn! You can't look for it like this! When will you find it?" Zhu Xiangjun was wondering if he could use any method to find that secret table as soon as possible.

"Hey! I forgot, isn't my nose special? Can you also use it now?" Zhu Xiangjun thought of his nose function and thought about how to use his nose to find the confidential document.

Zhu Xiangjun thought that he heard Li Chengming say that the secret base surface was written in carbon ink just now, so it should have the smell of ink. His nose is so sensitive, can he "smell" it where it is?

Zhu Xiangjun thought of this and carefully found a piece of waste paper written in carbon ink, and then put it under his nose to smell it.

"Ah! Damn! What a fucking smell!" Zhu Xiangjun felt an unpleasant smell of ink rushing into his nostrils, making him unable to help but sneeze.

People say "incense, ink, ink," but Zhu Xiangjun never felt any fragrance of this ink. Is it really an unpleasant smell?

Now that Zhu Xiangjun has smelled the scent of the ink, he seems to have written it down in his brain. As long as he smells this scent, he can quickly find the waste paper written in carbon ink.

In this way, he has narrowed his search range. Because there are not many waste paper written in carbon ink. Because most people are used to practical ballpoint pens now, they generally do not use fountain pens.

Zhu Xiangjun found the smell of the carbon ink that he wrote down on his nose. He was now looking for one accurate one. Although there was not much waste paper for these carbon inks, he still looked for one accurate one. After a while, he found dozens of pieces. But he still didn't find the fatal "secret bottom sheet".

Zhu Xiangjun was a little anxious now and thought, could it be that the secret statement had been checked away? If that were the case, it would be completely finished.
Chapter completed!