Yang Ming bought a newspaper on the side of the road and held it in his hand to make himself look more like a local. A white-collar worker working in a company.
Yang Ming followed the address provided in the "Australian Street Shopping" magazine and came to the vicinity of the gambling seminar venue. This was a small private club. Yang Ming wanted to go in, but he was stopped by the security guard at the door. "Hello, sir, please show me your invitation."
Yang Ming was stunned. He didn't expect to need an invitation to enter here. It seemed that entering here required strict checks. Yang Ming smiled embarrassedly. "I don't have an invitation. I thought this place was open to the public."
"I'm sorry, sir. You can't enter without an invitation." The security guard politely reached out and stopped in front of Yang Ming.
"So … forget it. It's nothing." Yang Ming pretended to be indifferent, shook his head, and turned to leave the club.
The security guard didn't care. There were a few people like Yang Ming every day, so he was already used to it.
However, Yang Ming did not leave immediately. Instead, he turned around and walked far away. He turned back, but this time he did not go to the main entrance of the club. Instead, he walked around the club.
There was a tall fence around the club. It could be seen that at the top of the fence, there was a surveillance camera running. Although Yang Ming could climb over it, he would definitely be recorded by the camera.
In other words, the security here was very tight. If you wanted to enter here, you could only break in if you had an invitation. It was obviously unwise to carry out an assassination here.
First, it was a big difficulty to enter here. Unless you had an invitation, you could enter openly. If you broke in, it would not be such a scene now. Those security guards would definitely have acted.
Second, even if you entered here and the assassination was successful, it was quite difficult to get away. But if the first possibility was established, it was not impossible to do so.
However, the key problem was that Yang Ming didn't think that the assassin here would get an invitation! The reason was very simple. He was the same as Yang Ming. He only knew the location of the assassination target after reading the magazine today. It was impossible to prepare an invitation here in advance. Now, it was too late to find a way to forge an invitation.
Therefore, that person was likely to be rejected and left like Yang Ming, or he hadn't come yet!
Thinking of this, Yang Ming decided to wait at the door of the club for a while. If he could meet the assassin, it would be great.
But to be on the safe side, Yang Ming still used his special ability to look around the clubhouse in the courtyard. Except for the security personnel, everyone else gathered in a conference room. It seemed that they all knew each other and were discussing something enthusiastically. It could be concluded that the assassin was not among them. Yang Ming was slightly relieved.
However, Yang Ming waited here for nearly twenty minutes, and no one else approached the club. Yang Ming couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but it was reasonable to say that the assassin should not have come yet. When Yang Ming came, the seminar had just begun, unless the assassin came earlier.
As he was thinking about it, Yang Ming suddenly found a young man wearing a cap walking to the door of the club! Yang Ming was shocked and immediately vigilant.
"Brother Wang, are you on duty today?" The cap man said to the security guard on duty. Although Yang Ming couldn't hear it, he could tell what they were saying by looking at the shape of their lips.
"Yeah, Boss Zhu, twenty chicken chops for takeout today!" said the security guard called Brother Wang.
"Okay, no problem. Is it delivered at the same time?" asked the man in the cap called Boss Zhu.
"En, it's the same time every day!" Brother Wang nodded. "Give the brothers more food!"
"Don't worry! You are all old customers. I will definitely let you eat until you are full! "Boss Zhu nodded with a smile and promised. After that, he turned and left.
Yang Ming sighed and shook his head helplessly. It seems that this is just a delivery man. It can't be an assassin. However, Yang Ming still had patience. Otherwise, there was no other place to go at this time. He sat on a bench on the side of the road, holding the newspaper he just bought in his hand. It seemed that he was reading the newspaper seriously. In fact, Yang Ming's eyes had already passed through the newspaper and stared at the door of the club.
About ten minutes later, a fashionably dressed and sunny girl with a small bag on her back walked towards the entrance of the clubhouse. Looking at her clothes, she should be a student. She wasn't tall, but she was well-proportioned. A pair of sunglasses was pinned on her hair, which made her look more charming and lovely.
According to common sense, this person should have no connection with an assassin. Such a pure and lovely girl really couldn't be an assassin, but Yang Ming didn't relax because of this.
Assassin? Must look alike to be an assassin? Yang Ming shook his head. My usual appearance is very sunny. My identity is also a college student of Song Jiang Industry University. Isn't my secret identity equally shocking?
Therefore, from the moment this girl approached the club, Yang Ming's eyes never left her.
The girl was very beautiful. How should I say it? She had an indescribable temperament. She was lazy, but she was very cute. This feeling gave Yang Ming an illusion of deja vu.
There seemed to be such a person beside him, but Yang Ming couldn't think of anyone who was more similar to her.
When Yang Ming narrowed his eyes like a telescope, Yang Ming felt a hint of abnormality! The girl's appearance looked very natural and sweet, but it was carefully decorated!
Although the current non-mainstream people liked to paint themselves beyond recognition, it was also because their foundation wasn't good enough. This girl, whether it was the shape of her face or the position of her facial features, was perfect. There was no need to put so much makeup on herself!
This made Yang Ming subconsciously look with his x-ray vision. When he saw the girl's true appearance, he couldn't help but be shocked! He almost dropped the newspaper in his hand!
This was because the shock that this incident brought to him was too great. Yang Ming couldn't imagine that this girl was actually that person! The person I know!
Yes, this person is my neighbor, the delinquent girl, Wang Xiaoyan! This brought Yang Ming more than a little shock. What is Wang Xiaoyan doing here?
Yang Ming's eyebrows frowned together. Things were getting more and more complicated. Yang Ming didn't believe that Wang Xiaoyan was the murderer, but if not, why did Wang Xiaoyan come here after dressing herself up?
Yang Ming didn't believe that there were such coincidences in the world, but coincidences still existed. Yang Ming adjusted his emotions and decided to wait and see how the situation would develop.
Wang Xiaoyan walked lightly to the front of the clubhouse. She looked inside the clubhouse curiously, but she didn't take the initiative to talk to the security guard.
When the security guard Brother Wang saw a cute little girl come here, although it was a little strange, he still asked, "Little girl, what are you doing here?"
"What is this place? Can I go in? " As Wang Xiaoyan spoke, she took out her mobile phone and shook it. "I'm a tourist here. I see that this place is very beautiful, so I want to take a few photos."
"Little girl, this is a private clubhouse. People who don't have an invitation can't just enter …" The security guard Brother Wang shook his head embarrassedly. "If you want to take photos, you can stand outside and take photos …"
"If that's the case …" Wang Xiaoyan's face showed a disappointed look. "Then I'll just take a picture around …"
After that, Wang Xiaoyan turned around and walked around the clubhouse. The security guard Brother Wang didn't care and let her go. Because Wang Xiaoyan's appearance was too harmless, Brother Wang didn't have any vigilance.
Just from a few words of dialogue between Wang Xiaoyan and the security guard, Yang Ming couldn't determine whether Wang Xiaoyan was the assassin or a group of people with the assassin. He could only continue to observe her.
However, the next behavior of Wang Xiaoyan made Yang Ming suspicious! The reason was very simple. When Wang Xiaoyan walked around the clubhouse, she didn't take photos with her mobile phone, but looked at the fence and the monitor above!
When she saw that the security here was so tight, she seemed to shake her head slightly and sighed. This made Yang Ming even more suspicious. Wang Xiaoyan didn't come here to take photos, but she had other intentions!
Her approach was almost the same as his. First, she found an excuse to talk to the security guard, then she observed the security situation and terrain of the clubhouse. This made Yang Ming suspicious.
However, Wang Xiaoyan is the assassin who took the mission? Isn't this a bit too ridiculous? Yang Ming couldn't associate her with the assassin. However, there was a good saying. You can't judge a book by its cover. Do I look like an assassin?
Even if Wang Xiaoyan isn't an assassin, then she should have some connection with the assassin. Yang Ming then turned his gaze to Wang Xiaoyan's bag. In the next moment, Yang Ming no longer had any doubts!
A small silenced pistol, a small dagger for assassination, binoculars, a flashlight … All of these were familiar to Yang Ming. This is an assassin's suit …
There was only one sentence to describe Yang Ming's current mood. That was, this world is really crazy …
Oh? What is this? In Wang Xiaoyan's backpack, there was also a pack of feminine hygiene pads. Yang Ming sweated …
After Wang Xiaoyan observed the terrain, she probably felt that it was basically impossible to start here. She turned and left the clubhouse. She looked around and found the bench where Yang Ming was.
This was the nearest bench near the clubhouse. Although there was already someone on it, Wang Xiaoyan hesitated and walked over here.
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