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Chapter 1192

Could it be his parents or someone else who found his trace?

Qiao Ze'an stood up.

Put down the game console, walked into the kitchen, looked at Granny Jiang who was busy, and said, "Grandma, I want to eat mangoes."

Grandma Jiang replied, "Okay, I'll cut it for you now."

There were mangoes in the supplies delivered today. Grandma Jiang took out one, cut it into pieces, and put it on the fruit plate.

Then Qiao Ze'an took two steel fruit forks, held the fruit plate, and picked up the game console.

"Mother-in-law, Uncle Zhang, I'm going to play in the room."

"Okay, I'll call you when we eat." Grandma Jiang coaxed.

Qiao Ze'an happily took his things and went to his room and closed the door.

Grandma Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh, my little ancestor is finally willing to go back to his room. He was almost making trouble to death in the living room and couldn't do anything."

Zhang Weiwei, "He is a child after all, and it is easy to coax him with a game console."

"No." Grandma Jiang waved her hand, "I told you earlier, he is just a child. Oh, how can he be guarded against some tiger or wild beast? These adults are looking at a child."

"Say less."

Guard Jiang advised, "We will do whatever the superiors ask us to do."

Grandma Jiang sighed, "It's finally clean. I'll add some food for you tonight."

After Qiao Ze'an returned to the room, he quickly put down the fruit plate.

He took out the fruit fork. The steel fork could replace the slotted screwdriver. He turned the game console over.

Tighten the screws one by one.

He is a child after all, and his hands are not fully developed yet, so it is very difficult for him to do such delicate work.

After a while, he was sweating all over.

It was difficult to remove the screws.

He opened the back cover of the game console.

Tengdi, his eyes lit up.

Sure enough, someone stuffed something inside.

He stretched out his delicate fingers and took out the stuff stuffed inside.

He recognized that one of them was a miniature phone.

He took out the other one after a lot of effort. It seemed to be an ultra-miniature computer.

Oh my gosh, someone sent him equipment.

Qiao Ze'an was instantly excited.

Whoever it is, must be the one who wants to save him. Although the ultra-microcomputer is difficult to use and requires a needle to operate, he can try. First he needs to find the needle.

But the biggest problem is that there is no signal here.

Because according to his observation, these black-clad guards all use satellite phones to communicate with the outside world.

However, it is not completely without loopholes.

Because, every few days, the entire security system needs to be updated. At this time, he speculated that the signal will often be restored. He still needs to observe the specific time and how to operate it.

Just thinking about it.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

It's Granny Jiang.

She called at the door, "Would you like some snacks? I made rice cakes."

Qiao Ze'an was shocked.

What should he do? He just took apart the game console. If they find it, he has no way to explain it.

He quickly hid the microcomputer and microphone under the bed.

Then quickly tighten the screws back.

Unfortunately, his hands are too small to operate flexibly. He also has no professional tools and only uses a fruit fork instead of a slotted screwdriver.

Moreover, it couldn't be put back together in a short time. It took him a long time to take it apart.

The more urgent it becomes, the more chaotic it becomes.

Suddenly, the fruit fork fell to the ground.

Grandma Jiang continued to knock on the door, "I'm in!"
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