Arthur Baker snatched the piece of paper, nodding, "Yes, the floor tiles, it's these floor tiles in the Living Room. The treasure is hidden beneath one of them. Where could it be? Where!"
His last words were addressed to Nigel Clegg and Jose.
"Aren't you very capable?" Jose's face finally darkened, and he revealed his usual expression, "If you're so capable, then search for it yourself."
"Tell me quickly!" Arthur Baker gritted his teeth, "You must know, right?"
Nigel Clegg sighed and pointed towards the sofa in the northeast corner: "It's right under the corner of that sofa."
No sooner had he spoken than Arthur Baker and Jane Foster made a beeline for it.
Together, they moved the sofa out of the way.
They were faced with a floor tile that looked no different from the ones around it.
"How do we open it, how do we open this?" Arthur Baker asked Nigel Clegg in a rush.
This time, Nigel Clegg didn't tell him immediately.
