บท 56: Chapter 56: Finding the Clues to Break the Prison
The moment the door closed, Dai Shiya's back suddenly straightened. She knew that weakness and compromise would only make her fall into a deeper quagmire. She had to cheer up and grasp any clues to find hope of breaking out.
She slowly walked to the corner of the room, where there was a small vent with a thin layer of dust on the metal grid. Dai Shiya squatted down and observed carefully, and found that there seemed to be some tiny scratches between the gaps in the grid, as if someone had pried it with a tool.
Someone is watching her!
This thought flashed through her mind like lightning, causing Dai Shiya's heartbeat to accelerate. She stood up calmly, returned to the table and sat down, thinking rapidly in her mind.
Who was monitoring her? What was the purpose? Did Dai Hua worry about her and send someone to monitor her every move?
The more Dai Shiya thought about it, the more frightened she became. She had to find a way to find out the truth.
A thought flashed through her mind, and she took a deep breath, covered her chest, and groaned in pain.
"Someone come! Someone come!" she shouted weakly, her voice full of fear and despair.
After a while, the door opened and Dai Yong rushed in in a panic.
"Shiya, what's wrong with you?" He walked quickly to Dai Shiya and asked with concern.
Dai Shiya's face was pale, and her lips were trembling slightly. "I... I feel a tightness in my chest and I can't breathe..."
Dai Yong quickly supported her and patted her back gently, "Don't worry, I'll call a doctor right away."
As he said this, he turned around and was about to walk out, but was grabbed by Dai Shiya.
"No need..." she said weakly, "I'm just... just a little scared..."
Dai Yong stopped and looked back at her, his eyes full of worry and confusion.
Dai Shiya grabbed his hand and squeezed it tightly, staring into his eyes, trying to find any flaws on his face.
"Brother Dai Yong..." she whispered, "You said... Was my father's death really just an accident?"
Dai Yong's body suddenly stiffened and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but he quickly returned to normal.
"Shiya, why are you bringing this up again?" He avoided Dai Shiya's gaze. "The police have already investigated your father's death. It was just an accident. Don't let your imagination run wild."
Dai Shiya didn't say anything, but just stared at his face closely, unwilling to miss any slight change in his facial expression.
"You have a good rest. I... I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Dai Yong said hurriedly, turned around and left the room.
Dai Shiya looked at his back, her eyes gradually turning cold.
Her intuition told her that Dai Yong must know something! What she had to do now was to find a way to pry open his mouth and find out the truth!
She picked up her phone and dialed a number. The moment the call was connected, she lowered her voice and said hurriedly, "Do me a favor..."
On the other end of the phone, Wei Qing's voice was calm and composed: "Tell me, what do you need me to do?"
Dai Shiya briefly told Wei Qing about her suspicions and plans. After listening, Wei Qing agreed immediately without any hesitation.
"Be careful, Dai Hua is not an easy character to deal with." Dai Shiya warned worriedly.
"Don't worry, I know my limits." Wei Qing's tone was relaxed, yet filled with unquestionable firmness.
After ending the call, Dai Shiya walked to the window and looked at the city shrouded in darkness, her heart filled with anxiety and anticipation.
At the same time, Wei Qing had sneaked into the Dai family mansion. She was wearing a black tights and moved swiftly, like a ghost in the dark night, quietly shuttling between the garden and the buildings.
Based on the clues provided by Dai Shiya, Wei Qing found the location of the monitoring room. The monitoring room was located in the basement of the villa, and there were two guards patrolling in turns at the entrance. Wei Qing hid in the dark, observing the patrol routes and shift changes of the guards, looking for opportunities to sneak in.
Time passed by minute by minute, and Wei Qing waited patiently. Finally, during a shift change, she seized the opportunity and rushed into the monitoring room at lightning speed.
The lights in the monitoring room were dim, and the screens were flashing with surveillance images from all corners. Wei Qing quickly browsed through the surveillance records, trying to find some useful clues.
Suddenly, the door of the monitoring room was pushed open! Wei Qing's heart sank suddenly, she knew she was exposed.
A guard came in and looked around with a vigilant look. Wei Qing held her breath and hid behind the equipment, not daring to move.
The guard didn't seem to notice anything unusual. He walked to the console, checked the equipment, then turned and left the monitoring room.
Wei Qing breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that she had escaped. She did not dare to delay any longer and continued to check the surveillance records.
On the other hand, Dai Hua thought that Dai Shiya had been completely controlled and began to relax his vigilance. He also contacted the framer more frequently, and they communicated through encrypted communication software to discuss the next plan.
Dai Hua didn't know that his every move was being secretly monitored by Dai Shiya and Wei Qing.
Dai Shiya lay on the bed, seemingly calm, but in fact her heart was in turmoil. Dai Yong's reaction, Wei Qing's adventure, and Dai Hua's relaxation all made her feel that the truth of the matter was about to surface.
She closed her eyes and began to recall the time and pattern of the guards delivering meals to her during this period of time... A bold idea gradually took shape in her mind.
"Tomorrow..." Dai Shiya whispered to herself, "Tomorrow is the time for me to fight back..."
Dai Shiya lay in bed, seemingly resting peacefully, but her mind was filled with every detail of the past period of time. The guards delivered meals on time every day, never late, but also never delayed. The time of delivering meals, the length of stay, and even the footsteps of leaving, all seemed to be set in a general pattern.
"Breakfast at 7 o'clock, lunch at 12 o'clock, dinner at 5 o'clock... each stay shall not exceed three minutes, and no one shall pass through the corridor within five minutes after leaving..." Dai Shiya seemed to be talking to herself, or as if she was analyzing and deducing before a big gamble.
If her guess was correct, then from 5:00 to 5:05 p.m. every day was her only chance.
Meanwhile, things were not peaceful at the Dai family mansion. Dai Yong had been feeling uneasy ever since he and Dai Shiya parted ways unhappily that day. Dai Hua's recent abnormal behavior only exacerbated his suspicions.
"Brother, are you busy with any project recently? Why are you so secretive?" Dai Yong asked tentatively.
Dai Hua calmly put down the documents in his hand and smiled: "Why are you suddenly concerned about my work? You don't have to worry about the company's affairs, just do your part."
"That's not what I meant, it's just..." Dai Yong wanted to say something but was interrupted by Dai Hua.
"Okay, it's getting late and I have things to deal with. You go back first." Dai Hua's tone left no room for doubt.
Although Dai Yong had doubts, he could not find any conclusive evidence, so he could only suppress his doubts temporarily.
The trapped Dai Shiya had made a bold decision. The last ray of sunlight outside the window was about to disappear, and the light in the room gradually dimmed. She took a deep breath, looked firmly at the door, and held tightly in her hand a thin wire removed from the bed sheet...
At five o'clock, the delivery cart stopped at the door on time. The slight sound of the metal plate hitting the cart was particularly clear in the silent corridor. Dai Shiya held her breath, her heartbeat vibrating her eardrums like a drum. Three minutes, every minute and every second seemed as long as a century. After the delivery man left, the corridor returned to the suffocating silence.
Now!
Dai Shiya tightly grasped the wire in her hand, took a deep breath, and inserted it into the keyhole. The touch of her fingertips was cold and hard, as if connected to the pulse of her destiny. She carefully turned the wire and felt the subtle structure inside the lock core. Sweat slid down her forehead and dripped onto the back of her hand, causing a stinging pain.
With a slight "click", the lock opened.
Dai Shiya could hardly believe her ears. She slowly opened the door and saw that the corridor was empty. The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the window onto the ground, casting a long shadow. Like a frightened rabbit, she observed everything around her alertly, then tiptoed out of the room.
The corridor was quiet, with only her light footsteps echoing. Dai Shiya followed the route she remembered and walked towards the monitoring room. She knew that the monitoring room kept surveillance videos of all areas, and if she could get the videos of that period, she might be able to prove her innocence.
Along the way, she avoided all places where she might meet people and tried to walk along the shadows. She was like a ghost, silently shuttling through the empty corridors. Tension and fear were like two poisonous snakes, tightly wrapped around her heart, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.
Finally, she arrived at the monitoring room. However, the scene before her made her heart sink. Standing at the door of the monitoring room were two bodyguards in black suits. They were tall and strong, with serious expressions, and they were watching everything around them vigilantly. Compared with the laxity of the previous few days, the security level here was obviously increased.
Dai Shiya hid in the corner and observed the situation in the monitoring room. She realized that there must be something important hidden here, otherwise Dai Hua would not be so cautious. She had to find a way to get in, but it was by no means easy.
She pressed herself against the wall, her mind racing as she thought of a solution. Time passed, night fell, and the light in the corridor grew dimmer. Suddenly, she heard a faint sound of footsteps coming from a distance... Someone was coming.
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