First of all, Li Si explained that this thing can be handed over to himself, that is, he was hinting that he could open it.

Secondly, even if you open the package and find something strange, you will just hand it over to the criminal police comrades as soon as possible. It is not a crime.

Thinking of this, his curiosity won.

Zhang Yi quickly found the scissors from the drawer and silently cut the sealed tape, his heart full of indescribable expectations.

I tore open the outer packaging and saw that it was stuffed with old newspapers. I guess the things inside were very fragile.

Zhang Yi had to peel off the old newspaper layer by layer.

Peel to the end, it is a square, transparent flat box with a round disk inside.

Based on Zhang Yi's rich experience, he could conclude that this was a CD.

"This guy has to work so much... I'll give us a CD?" Zhang Yi said to himself, "Unless..."

Thinking of this, he shivered again.

The previous guess is basically certain.

Brother Li Si knew that he might die, but he made preparations.

If you don’t hang up, you will sign for the package yourself, nothing happened, and everyone will continue to live.

Only when Li Si hangs up can Zhang Yi have the opportunity to open the package and get the CD.

Almost no one can resist this curious temptation.

The same thing is said, if there is something strange on the CD, it will not be too late to hand it over to the detective comrade.

Zhang Yi copied a row of "Xile lactic acid bacteria" from the mini refrigerator. People worked overtime to drink Red Bull, Nestle, and Maxwell, but Zhang Yi loved Xile only. Since childhood, this thing can bring him endless power.

He pulled out his laptop and skillfully connected the power supply.

When he started the computer quickly, he drank three bottles of Xile after a can, and finally got through the sleepiness.

Zhang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, sat at his desk, and stuffed the CD into the CD drive.
Chapter completed!