"Ah young lady! You are going to make this old man work. Really!" the old librarian complained but he still did not want to turn her down. "How about you teach this to the driver? That could solve the whole problem."
"But, he is my dad's man. If I give him away the code, not only will he tell my dad, he will also end up decoding the messages I send to senior Yu. I don't think I would want that," Mei Qingyang surmised. This was a tricky thing.
"Fine, I will have to use my weapon then," the old man pulled out an old brick phone from his back pocket.
"This? Is this one of the first cell phones ever made? How do you have this?" Mei Qingyang was surprised. She knew this man was resourceful, but he had an ancient device and he was calling it a weapon?
