Wen Yan smiled meaningfully: "I just got involved in another house. Now, I guess he wants to come and have a look."
Xiao Su snorted coldly: "No matter what the hell it is, since you show up, it will not be so easy to escape from my surveillance!"
Wen Yan asked, "Can you see the results now?"
Xiao Su said without hesitation: "Of course, Vancouver comes with me."
Wen Yan followed into his room, Xiao Su moved a corner of the bedside table away, buckled it on the floor, buckled it out a circle, and pulled it up hard.
In Wen Yan's surprised gaze, the entire floor of nearly a square was pulled open, revealing a vertical hole below. There was also a downward ladder on the wall of the hole.
"You can just dig it up for use temporarily, Vancou, you can order it, and two people can still accommodate it." Xiao Su explained and climbed down the ladder first.
"You are really 'temporary'." Wen Yan climbed down casually, and after less than three meters down, he had already touched the bottom. When he got down from the ladder, he saw that the entire basement was less than five square meters and was very narrow.
However, the focus is on a row of shelves that stand against the wall, divided into four layers, each with a small monitoring monitor, each of which is only the size of a palm, but the number is as many as dozens.
Xiao Su was constantly controlling the keyboard on one of the layers, and the display screen next to her, which was originally in a black screen, immediately lit up.
Since he decided to buy a house, Wen Yan asked Xiao Su to install surveillance in the house. The surveillance video left behind is just right for them to find out the "ghost".
After a moment, almost all the display screens were lit up, showing all the rooms in the courtyard at different angles.
While asking about the time, Xiao Su called the surveillance video backwards. She quickly adjusted the price when Wen Yan and He Zhongyi were discussing housing prices. She asked clearly where the face appeared, and then slapped at one of the display screens: "Look at that."
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On the display screen, a figure in a black tights was facing away from the camera, standing by the window, and deliberately putting his face on the window glass.
"Look at the two next to it, it is the left and right angles." Xiao Su said while adjusting.
Wen Yan looked at the two display screens next to him, and indeed one from the left and the other from the right, showing the man on the side, and was stunned: "Is he a woman?"
Xiao Su freezes all three display screens and then widens the picture: "Look at this waist, hip ratio, and bust, um, it should be a girl. Huh? This girl has such a big breast!"
Wen Yan said calmly: "Don't make such a fuss, it's just 33c. It's more shocking to wear a gathered underwear, but if you really want to take off your clothes, it's actually very shocking. It's only suitable for you to appreciate when there is no better choice around you."
Xiao Su looked at him in surprise: "Vancou, are you so knowledgeable about this?"
Wen Yan calmly held his glasses: "It's just a hobby, but you should know that I have a position in Mi's name called 'Breast Advisor'."
Xiao Su was so impressed: "Vancou, I really admire you! You need martial arts, literary talent, and so smart, and very rich. If I were a woman, I would definitely be pestering you.
I want to marry you!"
Wen Yan sneered: "Come on! If you want to marry me, you have to depend on your innate conditions. The augmented breasts will definitely not be able to see me. In addition, they must meet my strict regulations in terms of personality, appearance, figure, etc.."
Xiao Su said astonished: "Since this, I can compete with choosing Miss World!"
Wen Yan shook his head and said, "I have watched Miss World competition twice. It's absolutely impossible to have no tricks in the middle! But if you want to be my Wen Yan's wife, there is absolutely no back door to leave!"
Xiao Su smiled bitterly and said, "Forget it, let's discuss what the girl is from first. Let's check her entry time." Her fingers kept playing on the keyboard, like a piano artist playing the piano, focusing on operating.
stand up.
Soon after, his eyes lit up: "I have it! That girl went in after you entered the courtyard. Haha! This girl moved quickly enough! First scare you on the window, then leave through the back window and run to the other side.
The door opened in the room... Damn! Then he left the house and ran outside the courtyard to close the door! This girl is very good and can't even capture the still avatar on her front. She can't see clearly, but she should be pretty
.”
Wen Yan focused on looking at the figure that was constantly moving on the screen, frowned without saying a word.
Of course he knew this long ago that the other party was a human rather than a ghost. What surprised him was that the girl's skills made him feel familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
Xiao Su looked at him: "Vancou, do you know her?"
Wen Yan pondered, "I don't know her, but maybe I know her situation. Forget it, is it her who just came into our house?"
Xiao Su called out the relevant surveillance again and nodded, "It's her."
Wen Yan said in a deep voice: "She should be attacking He Zhongyi today. Remember to be prepared. I want to find out who she is in one fell swoop!"
Xiao Su shouted: "I understand!"
...
Mohe Mingfeng, Songzhuang.
Song Tian stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, thinking and silent.
A knock on the door sounded.
Song Tian said lightly: "Come in."
The door opened, Song He walked in, closed the door and said respectfully: "Zheng Chan, the medicine bath is ready."
Song Tian said "hmm" and suddenly said, "How is the progress?"
Song He knew what he was asking, so he could only say: "Uncle Yun and Uncle Zhaorong have taken people to Yanjing, but there is still no definite news. I'm afraid it will still take some time to investigate."
Song Tian pondered for a moment: "Song He, what do you think of the decision to kill Wen Yan?"
Song He said without hesitation: "That boy dares to burn the academy, he deserves to die!"
Song Tian didn't say anything more and turned around and walked towards the door.
He had just opened the door when a person outside suddenly appeared and said in surprise: "Captain Zong is going out? Someone is looking for you with a special contact number."
Song Tian saw clearly that the person coming was Song Zuo, frowned and said, "Who?"
Song Zuo's face became strange: "It's Wen Yan."
Song He in the room said in surprise: "He? He dares to contact him on his own initiative?"
Song Zuo explained: "I thought this might lead to his position, so I answered it. Zongzhu, do you want to answer it?"
Song Tian said coldly: "Of course, I want to see. He is so bold that he dares to call me!"
At the same time, Wen Yan, who was far away in Yanjing, was lying comfortably on the recliner chair arranged in the courtyard, holding his cell phone to wait for the response there.
"Hey?" Song Tian's voice came.
"Song Zong is fine?" Wen Yan said with a smile.
"Apart from internal injuries, everything else is normal." Song Tian said lightly.
"I heard from your voice that it seems that the injury has not healed yet, and the qi is a little insufficient." Wen Yan said seriously, "Old Song is cruel enough, even his own son is willing to beat him. Although his son is untrustworthy and treacherous, he is still
His own son.”
"Stop talking nonsense!" Song Tian obviously didn't have the interest in listening to his sarcasm, "The next sentence shows your point, otherwise there is no need to say it."
"Haha, okay, let's talk about a private transaction." Wen Yan returned to his normal tone, "The transaction was successful, I just pretended that you had never happened."
"Trade?" Song Tian frowned.
"First answer me a question, a book, is the important content or the book itself?" Wen Yan suddenly changed his mind.
"It depends on the situation." Song Tian was obviously not that easy to fool. "Many books have content over the book itself, but many of them have content over the book itself."
"Okay, where are the books in the academy?" Wen Yan had no choice but to say the key points directly.
"Thousands of books in the collection of books have been preserved more than a thousand years ago, and the most recent one was more than 200 years ago. Do you think the content is important or the book is important?" Song Tian asked retortly.
"..." Wen Yan almost got speechless because obviously these books with great historical significance are antiques themselves, and of course they are very important. Fortunately, he turned his mind quickly and continued casually: "Are there any other versions of these books?"
Song Tian snorted coldly: "If there are other versions of my Song family's collection, how could it be precious? Besides, these collections are all related books from various Qigong sects from ancient times to the present. Do you think they are the editors on the market.
Are there any fakes made indiscriminately? How could anyone other than my family have reservations?”
Wen Yan's eyes lit up: "That means, is the content of the book unique?"
Song Tian said calmly: "At least it is impossible for anyone to have it all."
Wen Yan said happily: "So, did the Song Zongchang admit that the content of the book in the Collection Academy is more important than the book itself?"
Song Tianyi didn't understand his intention at the moment and said cautiously: "It's meaningless to go around in circles, just say your intention."
Wen Yan said slowly: "If I had a way to write down all the books in the entire academy for you, can I discuss it and stop holding you responsible for this matter?"
Song Tian said decisively: "This is impossible! No one in the world can write down all thousands of books, and you can't do it!"
Wen Yan thought to himself that you didn't know your father's ability, and said calmly: "Why don't we make a bet? If I can write it out, how about everyone get back together? At most I will go over and give you some politeness.
Sorry."
Song Tian couldn't help but sneer: "Betting? Since that's the case, I'll bet with you. As long as you can give proof that you can write all the contents of the book, I can represent the Song family and no longer pursue you.
But if you can't prove it, then you are not allowed to dodge and leave your life to my Song family!"
Wen Yan was overjoyed and said, "I agreed to this condition! Hey! But I have a question. Even if I can write it out, how can you verify it?"
The Song Tian couldn't help but hesitate for a moment.
Indeed, this is a problem.
Wen Yan smiled bitterly and said, "I suddenly regret it. I shouldn't mention this topic." Maybe the other party will give up betting with him.
Song Tian murmured for a moment and suddenly said, "You should understand why I will fight you with such a meaningless blockade."
Wen Yan was stunned.
Suddenly, he understood. Song Tian actually didn't want him to die, because he told Song Tian about the formula of resting skills without hesitation. Because of this, when Song Tian thought that his idea would be helpful to him,
Agree immediately.
A thought suddenly flashed, and Wen Yan blurted out: "Song Rong successfully attacked you, did you deliberately?"
This idea flashed through his mind long ago, but it was never clearer than now. With Song Tian’s qigong cultivation, even his hundred-year-old father might not be stronger than him, but
However, Song Rong was attacked by a sneak attack and even couldn't even chase him. Of course, there were doubts.
Song Tian said lightly: "There is no need to mention the past. I will hold a family meeting to submit this bet immediately and wait for my news."