"Ah, do you suspect that person is a liar?" Su Yazhi exclaimed.

"Shh!...Keep your voice down, you're afraid that others won't hear you." Fang Feiyang stepped forward and covered Su Yazhi's mouth.

He secretly glanced back at the two middle-aged men standing in front of the counter, and saw that the two men were scrambling to pay in front of the cashier, and did not notice Fang Feiyang and Su Yazhi standing at the door.

Su Yazhi also knew that she had almost missed something because of her surprise. Knowing that she was wrong, she stuck out her tongue and gave Fang Feiyang an apologetic smile.

"Later, I will follow them to explore the truth. You can take a taxi home first. I'm afraid of danger." Fang Feiyang told Su Yazhi seriously.

"I don't! I want to come too." Su Yazhi pouted her lips, looking unhappy.

Fang Feiyang's original intention was to let Su Yazhi know that this matter was dangerous. For the sake of her safety, Fang Feiyang hoped that this girl would not get involved. Unexpectedly, when Su Yazhi heard that a suspect tracking scene was going on in front of her, she would have to risk her life or death.

Follow along.

No matter how "coercive and tempting" Fang Feiyang tried, this girl was determined to join in the fun.

"If you don't take me, I will go forward and tell the person in front that someone is planning to follow you..." Su Yazhi's clear and bright eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, and her face showed a "threatening" look.

Fang Feiyang was speechless.

He thought to himself: Do you think this is a paparazzi following a big star? The other party is most likely a master of thousands of disciplines. It is the first time for me to do such a thing, and I feel extremely nervous. You girl, you are still sharp.

I want to follow you if I get my head. I really can’t do anything to you.

Just when they couldn't reach an agreement, the Mr. Gu and another boss-like person in front of the counter seemed to have already settled the bill and were walking towards the door.

It was too late to bargain with Su Yazhi anymore.

"Let me arrange everything, you know?" Fang Feiyang quickly turned around, faced Su Yazhi, and emphasized in a low voice.

"I know!..." Su Yazhi agreed very cooperatively.

The two boss-like figures did not stop after leaving the hotel, but walked straight to the opposite side of the road. The two got into a black Audi A6 together.

At this moment, Fang Feiyang had no time to return to the parking lot to pick up the car. He had to drag Su Yazhi to call a taxi and follow the black Audi.

In the taxi, Fang Feiyang kept an eye on the Audi A6 in front of him and secretly wrote down the Audi's license plate number.

Jinling local license plate "VV888"

In a provincial capital city, a person whose private car can have three "8" license plate numbers should have some background and energy. Fang Feiyang stared intently at the black Audi in front of him, thinking about who to ask for help in checking the license plate number.

The parking car that Fang Feiyang and Su Yazhi were riding in followed the Audi A6 leisurely until the A6's spacious body stopped in front of a luxury five-star hotel.

Fang Feiyang looked carefully out the window. In front of the luxury hotel, which was like a landmark building, there was an extraordinary fountain rockery. On the rockery, the hotel's logo and name "Langting International Hotel" were clearly engraved.

"Hey!... Mr. Gu is really good at choosing a place to live. He keeps up his old tricks and pretends to be bold... This place is my position..."

Fang Feiyang gave the taxi driver 50 yuan and had no time to wait for him to change. He and Su Yazhi quickly jumped out of the taxi, one step at a time, and followed closely.

Now that these two people have entered Langting International, Fang Feiyang is confident that with his status as a senior platinum member, he should have no problem finding out which room they are staying in.

It was already past one in the afternoon. After Fang Feiyang and Su Yazhi walked into the golden hall of the hotel, they found that Mr. Gu and his friends did not go back to the room, but came to the business cafe on the second floor of the hotel and sat in the corner.

Location, start talking about something.

Two young men, Fang Feiyang and Su Yazhi, also pretended to be chatting and laughing. They strolled to the seats next to Mr. Gu and his friend. They pulled out the chairs and sat down naturally. At the same time, they called the waiter and ordered a cup of moga coffee.

A cup of cappuccino.

Fang Feiyang had already pricked up his ears, secretly watching whether the two people next door were talking about the colorful treasure gourd bottle again.

Sure enough, after Mr. Gu and the man who spoke with a local Jinling accent talked about the company's business for more than ten minutes, he brought the topic to the incomplete secret book of unofficial history.

"It's a pity that the Taoist temple recorded in this unofficial history is far away in the northwest province. If it is in a nearby city, we can go and have a look in person to see if there are really Taoist priests in history after the death of Emperor Jiajing of the Ming Dynasty.

Take one of the treasure gourd bottles back to your Taoist temple."

Mr. Gu sighed with a sigh in his tone, but expressed it in an understatement.

His words were like a soft-bristled brush, tickling the local boss of Jinling. The local man thought for a moment and said, "Hey, brother, why don't we go to that place called Zhongli Temple in Northwest Province together?"

, go for a run, seeing is believing..."

"Going to Zhongli Temple?...When do you plan to set off?" Mr. Gu's voice involuntarily raised a few points, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

Next door, Fang Feiyang, who was holding a small white porcelain bowl and drinking coffee absentmindedly, was secretly amused in his heart. Although he couldn't see Mr. Gu's expression, he could also tell from this guy's words that this person was taking steps step by step.

Introducing his "friends" into the fold.

Fang Feiyang thought to himself: Last time it was Xiangzi Temple, this time it was Zhongli Temple. It seems that this Thousand Sect Master has retained the plot of the story, but the characters, time, and location have all been replaced with new ones.

At this time, Fang Feiyang has determined that this guy named Mr. Gu is most likely a liar. Although it is not yet certain whether this person is the same person as the Zhejiang boss Wu a few months ago. But one thing is certain, that

That is, their deception methods are the same.

That Zhejiang businessman Boss Wu spent two years defrauding Jibaoxuan Wang Shubin of 6 million. It is very likely that this Qianmen master changed his name to Mr. Gu and moved to Jinling to set up another trap. The top priority now is to find out who Wu was at that time.

The boss and the current Mr. Gu are not the same person.

Thinking of this, Fang Feiyang hooked his fingers and asked Su Yazhi to get closer, and said in his ear: "Now it's your turn to show off your skills. I'll give you a task. You have to be careful not to let the other party see it..."

.......

Su Yazhi received a ** mission.

On the university campus, she encounters countless boys who use professional or non-professional photography equipment to rape her every day. She never thought that it would be her turn to rape someone else with her mobile phone, and the other person was a cunning suspect.

.

Facts have proven that men have a very weak sense of prevention against beautiful women.

When Su Yazhi pretended to go to the bathroom, and on her way back, while pretending to slide her fingers on the screen of her phone, she turned on the camera mode, zoomed in, and took a short close-up video of Mr. Gu.

This girl successfully completed the sex mission. Fang Feiyang smiled and gave Su Yazhi a thumbs up, and handed her two tissues to wipe her sweat.

It was the first time for a beautiful school beauty to have sex with someone. Due to nervousness, a blush appeared on her pretty face as white as snow. There were tiny beads of sweat on her straight and upturned nose. The palm of her hand holding the phone was also wet.
Chapter completed!