"Master, someone has entered the house. It should be Luo Yi's men."
Bai Ze suddenly informed Lan Mu. Lan Mu, who was watching Zhang Yang show off with relish, was startled. He followed Bai Ze's direction and saw someone sneaking out of the crowd and into the villa while everyone's attention was on Zhang Yang.
Lan Mu also stepped back quietly and turned to walk behind a tree.
When he came out from behind the tree, he had already transformed into a white lion and followed.
That person was one of the rich people in the crowd. He pretended to be strolling and ran upstairs.
Lan Mu's headset couldn't be hung up after transforming. He could only clip it to the white fur near his mouth. The same went for the pinhole camera, which was clipped to his lion's nose.
Bai Ze said in the headset, "Found it. This person is called Gu Lin. He's the boss of the Ding Fu Antique Market in Shanghai. Is this antique market Luo Yi's business?"
Lan Mu quietly followed behind Gu Lin. The distance between them was less than a meter.
Gu Lin walked to a bedroom on the second floor and knocked on the door.
After a while, the door opened and a cold-faced beauty walked out. Behind her, there was another person. It was Fang Moqi.
"Is this the daughter of the Du family?" Lan Mu muttered.
The beauty turned to Fang Moqi and said, "Why are you still here? I have something to do. "
Fang Moqi smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go to the backyard to visit the old man."
"Up to you!" The beauty sent Fang Moqi away.
Lan Mu and the two people in front of him watched Fang Moqi go down the stairs. Gu Lin said, "Miss Du, it's about time … Please."
The beauty said, "You know the relationship between my family and Qianlong. Qianlong's men are in the garden. You only have one chance. Don't blame me if you fail!"
"We don't have to … Miss Du …"
Lan Mu listened carefully from the side. He secretly thought that Qianlong was indeed a domestic institution.
After Gu Lin finished speaking, Miss Du moved aside and Gu Lin ran in to set up the room.
He had done something to the outside of the bedroom window to make it easier to open. The Du family's windows were well protected, and not just anyone could break in.
There were also two black-clothed men standing behind a tree outside the window. Lan Mu immediately sensed them.
"In a while, they will probably find a way to get Zhang Yang here, and then secretly kidnap him through the window."
"It's just as I guessed," Bai Ze said.
Lan Mu was behind Gu Lin, so it was not convenient for him to speak.
After both of them left the bedroom, Gu Lin returned to the garden and nodded at Luo Yi.
Lan Mu squatted on a tree and said to Bai Ze.
"Luo Yi should've already determined what the anomaly is, right?"
Bai Ze replied: "It's definitely a small item, but since Luo Yi failed to contain it in Inner Mongolia last time, with how cautious Zhang Yang is, he might've hidden the anomaly somewhere else and didn't carry it with him."
"That's why Luo Yi needed to test him. He had to confirm that Zhang Yang had used an anomaly before he could give the final order to contain him"
"You see, Luo Yi tried to provoke Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang really fell for it. With Zhang Yang's personality, he'll die if he doesn't show off. With so many people throwing themselves at him, how could he let go of such a good chance to show off? But in the end, he still relies on external objects to show off his talent. How much can he memorize with just his memory? "
"Once he's at his wit's end and doesn't want to lose face, he'll have no choice but to use the anomaly."
Lan Mu doubtfully asked: "Would he be stupid enough to take out an anomaly in front of everyone?"
"That room just now was prepared for him. There's a pen, ink, paper, as well as a computer printer inside. Luo Yi also put a lot of effort into it."
"What surprised me the most was that the eldest daughter of the Du family was actually in cahoots with Luo Yi. Luo Yi obviously asked Du Yue 'er for help to set up this trap in the Du family. The Du family has always had a deep relationship with Qianlong, so Qianlong's people would never think that CANC would dare to make a move in the Du family. "
Bai Ze smiled and said: "Of course, if Zhang Yang didn't bring any anomaly with him, I think Luo Yi would rather give up on this plan than alert the enemy. Because he definitely doesn't want to expose his relationship with Du Yue 'er."
"Interesting, according to my information, Du Yue 'er likes Zhang Yang's works very much, and the two of them can be considered friends. I didn't expect Du Yue 'er to cooperate with Luo Yi to deal with Zhang Yang. I really don't understand their relationship. "
"But Du Yue 'er would definitely be the most fatal blow."
Lan Mu squatted on a tree and quietly waited, silently watching Zhang Yang's pretentious act.
At this time, Zhang Yang had already written more than one poem. The birthday gift excuse had already been used by many people, and there were always people in the crowd who used various reasons to provoke him. Currently, there was a famous writer in Modo who was competing with Zhang Yang.
The writer lost three times in a row, but he was still unconvinced.
"These poems that you prepared in advance aren't anything special. Let me set the question, do you dare to accept?"
Zhang Yang held a glass of wine in his hand and pretended to be heroic as he downed it.
"Go ahead and set the question, I'll take it all!"
Tang Wei supported the somewhat shaky Zhang Yang and whispered in his ear: "Zhang Yang, you're drunk."
"Ahahaha, it's especially intoxicating to drink with poetry! Ahahaha! "
Seeing Zhang Yang already high, Lan Mu noticed that Luo Yi outside the crowd was laughing even more happily.
The writer pretended to ponder, then suddenly raised the glass of wine in his hand and said: "Let's use wine as the topic."
"Ahahaha! Grape wine in a luminous glass … "
Zhang Yang recited the poem eloquently, or rather, he was shouting poems. The alcohol had gotten to his head and he had forgotten everything.
However, he had not reached his bottom line yet. The writer always had an "I'm not convinced" look on his face and used various topics to make things difficult for him.
Zhang Yang also continuously recited poems. Originally, he was just reciting poems, but he just had to act pretentious.
"Today, I want to drink and write a hundred poems!"
Every time he recited a poem, he had to drink a mouthful of wine. When he was in the mood, he would still drink a glass. His face was flushed, and his suit was loose. He had the style of the Wei and Jin Dynasties.
Some of the high-ranking officials and rich people who did not know the truth saw Zhang Yang confidently reciting one poem after another. They were all shocked and applauded every time they heard a poem.
The applause was like a sweet poison, corroding Zhang Yang's soul.
Time gradually passed. Lan Mu had been squatting on the tree for half an hour. While maintaining his invisible state, he felt very tired.
"You're too slow. How many poems have you memorized?" Lan Mu was annoyed. He was not happy to see people acting pretentious.
However, it had to be said that even if he relied on external objects, memorizing so many poems was also a skill.
At least when Lan Mu was in elementary school, he was forced by his teacher to memorize poems every day. Even then, he could not memorize so many poems.
However, there was a limit to one's strength. Under the bombardment from all sides, Zhang Yang finally stopped his magnificent feat of drinking and writing a hundred poems.
"Continue! What happened to the hundred poems? "Luo Yi's people were still heckling.
Zhang Yang shook his head, but he could not think of a new poem. Obviously, he had used up all the poems that he had memorized.
At this time, Tang Wei, as his assistant, immediately stood up and said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang is drunk, he …"
"His talent is as vast as the sea. It's just that he drank too much and couldn't speak for a while." Du Yue 'er suddenly came out and took over Tang Wei's words.
Tang Wei was surprised. She was Zhang Yang's confidante, so she naturally knew Du Yue 'er. She knew that Zhang Yang wanted to marry Du Yue' er wholeheartedly. Whether it was for beauty or power, Du Yue 'er was Zhang Yang's number one pursuit.
As for other women, even if they had sex with him day and night, in Zhang Yang's heart, they were just lovers. They could not be compared to Miss Du, who was just an ordinary friend for the time being.
After being interrupted by Du Yue 'er, Tang Wei no longer had a chance to speak.
They saw Du Yue 'er helping Zhang Yang. Her indifferent face suddenly bloomed with a smile and said: "Don't forget that today is my aunt's birthday. If you want to continue, wait until my aunt's birthday cake is cut first. Then you can continue!"
After that, everyone remembered that this was Du Rushuang's birthday party! The main character had been watching Zhang Yang show off for a long time, and they were also jeering. This …
"It's our fault! It's our fault! "
"The cake is here! The cake is here! "
"Let's wish Sister Shuang a happy birthday together, okay?"
"Sister Shuang, happy birthday! Everything goes well! Forever young! "
The servants of the Du family timely pushed the cake, and the guests hurriedly pulled the banquet back to the main theme. The atmosphere was warm again.
Du Rushuang was a shrewd person. She had stopped Zhang Yang just now, but Zhang Yang insisted on showing off his talent, so she let him go.
She looked at Du Yue 'er vaguely, as if asking her what was going on.
Du Yue 'er supported Zhang Yang, returned an apologetic look to her aunt, and then took Zhang Yang away from the scene.
"Zhang Yang, you drank too much. Come … go to my room and drink a cup of hangover soup."
Hearing Du Yue 'er's words and seeing Du Yue' er's rare smile, Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, and he obediently followed Du Yue 'er upstairs.
Tang Wei wanted to follow Zhang Yang, but Du Yue 'er glared at her and said, "Go away! I'll support you! "
Zhang Yang was worried about Du Yue 'er. Not only did he not care when he heard this, but he was also overjoyed.
He secretly thought that he could finally get close to Du Yue 'er. Sure enough, tonight he showed his elegance and captured Du Yue' er.
"Xiaowei, you just wait outside. I'm just going to drink a cup of hangover soup."
Tang Wei had to stop, but she felt that something was wrong, so she still told him.
"Zhang … President, don't drink anymore …"
"Got it!"
Zhang Yang left Tang Wei and walked to the second floor with Du Yue 'er close to him.
Du Yue 'er took him to the bedroom and said, "You're amazing today. Poems and songs came out of your mouth. It turns out that you've been hiding your strength. Why didn't I know you had this ability before? "
Zhang Yang was proud and thought, "Sure enough, I did a good job today. Du Yue 'er, you're finally interested in me. I, Zhang Yang, swear that I will marry you and make you my wife! Haha! "
However, he still said humbly on the surface, "I drank a little today and accidentally became a little arrogant."
"It's good to be arrogant! I like arrogant people! "Du Yue 'er said, pretending to be casual.
Zhang Yang was overjoyed. He held Du Yue 'er's hand and said, "It's good that you like it. Alas, in fact, my nature is arrogant, but in reality, there are always so many people who want to suppress me. Many times, I have to hide my strength …"
"But when you can't bear it, you don't have to bear it anymore … I, Zhang Yang, am not a person who is afraid of trouble!"
Zhang Yang seemed to want to hug her again, but Du Yue 'er quietly turned away and pulled her hand out.
Du Yue 'er smiled and said, "Well, since you're so good, can you also write a new poem for me?"
"I …"
Zhang Yang opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly froze. Originally, he had prepared a poem for Du Yue 'er. He was waiting for the right time to take it out to make Du Yue' er happy. But just now, he couldn't stop his pretentious act and blurted it all out. Now, his mind was blank. He couldn't use a used poem to show off, right?
Du Yue 'er seemed to be clear, she smiled sweetly and said, "Think about it carefully! You can't just give me a poem to make up the number, okay? "
"I'll go get the hangover soup … I'll be back in a while …"
Du Yue 'er went out and closed the door.
Zhang Yang was alone in the bedroom, thinking that he's rich.
"Du Yue 'er … Du Yue' er …"
Although Zhang Yang was a little drunk, he did not let himself get carried away. He quickly went around to check.
He cautiously searched for surveillance cameras, then ran to the window to lock it and draw the curtains. After doing this series of preparations, it was clear that he was ready to take out the anomaly.
Two men in black jumped from the tree, crossing a distance of two meters, and landed outside the window sill. They lay there as silent as shadows.
Six more people were lurking in the woods outside the window, one of them was Luo Yi.
He had taken off his flashy red suit, revealing a tight black combat uniform.
Two pistols were hanging from his waist, and an unknown metal plate was embedded in his chest, also black, almost blending with his clothes.
His appearance was completely different from his previous coquettish appearance, his thin lips and slightly narrowed eyes gave him a harsh feeling.
The watch he had been playing with before was still in his hand, he pressed a button and twisted it, flipping it over.
Inside was a foldable display screen, which he pulled out and spread out, showing the situation in the bedroom.
They were secretly monitoring Zhang Yang in the woods, but no one noticed that an invisible white lion was secretly standing behind them.
Lan Mu looked at the display screen, Zhang Yang was sitting in front of the computer, and the surveillance camera was secretly recording from two directions at the same time.
One was the computer monitor in front of Zhang Yang, the other was the dressing mirror behind him.
Zhang Yang's hand was seen reaching into his clothes for a long time, and with great difficulty fished out something.
Everyone stared at it, it was a USB drive.
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