Non-human Gene Complex

"Master, someone has entered the house. It should be Luo Yi's people who are about to act."

Bai Ze suddenly informed Lan Mu that Lan Mu, who was watching Zhang Yang's pretense with relish, was taken aback, followed Bai Ze's guidance, and sure enough, a person sneaked out of the crowd and slipped into the villa while everyone's attention was on Zhang Yang. went.

Lan Mu backed away calmly, turned around and walked behind a tree.

When he came out from behind the tree, he had turned into a white-haired lion and followed him invisible.

That person was one of the rich people who were booing in the crowd just now, and he ran upstairs pretending to be strolling.

After Lan Mu's transformation, the headset couldn't hang up, so he could only clip the headset to the white hair around his mouth. The same is true for the pinhole camera, which was clipped to his snout.

Bai Ze said in the headset: "I found it, this person is Gu Lin, and he is the owner of Dingfu Antique Market in Shanghai. Could it be that this antique market belongs to Luo Yi?"

Lan Mu quietly followed behind Gu Lin, less than one meter away.

Gu Lin walked to a bedroom on the second floor and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door opened, and a beautiful woman with a cold face came out, followed by another person, it was Fang Moqi.

"Could this be the eldest lady of the Du family?" Lan Mu murmured in his heart.

The beauty turned her head to Mo Qi and said, "Why are you still hanging around? I have something to do."

Fang Moqi smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go to the backyard to meet the old man."

"Follow you!" The beauty sent Fang Moqi away.

After Lan Mu and the two people in front of him watched Fang Moqi go down the stairs, Gu Lin said, "Miss Du, it's almost here...please."

After Gu Lin finished speaking, Ms. Du stepped aside, and Gu Lin ran in to start setting up.

He did some work on the outside of the bedroom window so it could be opened easily. The windows of Du's house are well protected, not everyone can break in.

There were also two men in black standing behind a tree outside the window, and Lan Mu immediately sensed them.

"In a while, they should think of a way to get Zhang Yang to come here, and then secretly tie him away through the window."

"Sure enough, it's about the same as what I guessed." Bai Ze said.

Lan Mu was right behind Gu Lin, so it was inconvenient to speak.

After both of them walked out of the bedroom, they saw Gu Lin mixed into the garden again, and nodded to Luo Yi.

Then Lan Mu squatted on a tree and said to Bai Ze.

"Luo Yi should have been able to determine what it is?"

Bai Ze said: "It's a small item for sure, but Luo Yi failed in Inner Mongolia last time. With his publicity and caution, he probably put it in a secret place and didn't carry it with him."

"That's why Luo Yi needs to test it out. He must make sure that Zhang Yang has used it before he can give the final order."

"Look, Luo Yi tried every means to provoke Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang really fell for it. With Zhang Yang's personality that he would die if he didn't pretend to be aggressive, how could he let go of such a good opportunity to pretend to be aggressive? He is talented only by relying on external objects, how much inventory can he memorize by relying on memory alone?"

"Once he is at the end of his rope and doesn't want to lose face, he will use it when he has to."

Lan Mu asked suspiciously: "Is he so stupid to show it in person?"

"The room just now was prepared for him. There are everything in it, including pen, ink, paper and inkstone, as well as a computer printer. Luo Yi also took great pains."

"What surprised me the most was that Miss Du's family actually colluded with Luo Yi. Luo Yi obviously asked Du Yue'er for help to set up this net in Du's family."

Bai Ze said with a smile: "Of course, if Zhang Yang didn't bring it at all, I think Luo Yi would rather give up this plan than make a fuss about it, because he definitely doesn't want to expose Du Yueer's relationship with him."

"Interesting, according to the information, Du Yueer likes Zhang Yang's works very much, and the two can be regarded as friends. I didn't expect Du Yueer to cooperate with Luo Yi to deal with Zhang Yang. I really don't understand their relationship."

"But Du Yue'er must have been the most fatal blow."

Lan Mu squatted on the tree and waited quietly, silently watching Zhang Yang pretending to be aggressive.

At this time, Zhang Yang had written more than one poem. The reason for the birthday gift had already been used up. People in the crowd would always use various reasons to provoke him. Now there is a well-known writer in Shanghai who is competing with Zhang Yang.

The writer lost three games in a row and was still not convinced.

"The poems you have prepared in advance are not very capable. Do you dare to challenge me to make a proposition?"

Holding a wine glass in his hand, Zhang Yang killed him pretending to be proud.

"Although you ask questions, I will take them all!"

Tang Wei supported the shaky Zhang Yang, and whispered in her ear, "Zhang Yang, you're drunk."

"Hahaha, drinking with poetry is especially intoxicating! Hahaha!"

Seeing that Zhang Yang was getting high, Lan Mu noticed that Luo Yi, who was outside the crowd, was smiling even more happily.

The writer pretended to ponder, and suddenly raised the wine in his hand and said, "Let's take wine as the topic."

"Hahaha! Grape Wine Luminous Cup..."

Zhang Yang recited poems eloquently, or "shouting poems", and he was already carried away by the alcohol.

But his bottom line has not yet been reached, the writer always looks like "I am not convinced", and uses various topics to make things difficult for him.

Zhang Yang also uttered words continuously. Originally, he recited poems when he recited poems, but he still had to pretend to be forceful.

"Today I want a hundred poems on wine fighting!"

Every time I utter a poem, I have to take a sip of wine, and when I am in a good mood, I have to drink a dry glass, which makes my face flushed and my suit unraveled, and I have a bit of Wei and Jin style.

Some high-ranking officials and wealthy people who didn't know the truth saw Zhang Yang recite one after another poems in a chic way, and they were all astonished, applauding every time they heard a poem.

This applause was like a sweet poison, corroding Zhang Yang.

Time passed, and Lan Mu had been squatting on the tree for half an hour. He felt very tired while maintaining his invisibility.

"It's too smeared, how many poems have you memorized?" Lan Mu was annoyed, and was very upset to see people pretending.

But I have to say that even if I rely on foreign objects, memorizing so many poems by memorize is still a skill.

At least when Lan Mu was in elementary school, he was caught by the teacher to recite poems every day, but he couldn't recite so many poems.

However, when manpower was limited, Zhang Yang finally stopped the feat of fighting wine and poetry under the bombardment of all parties.

"Go on! Where's the hundred articles that we agreed?" Luo Yi's people were still booing.

Zhang Yang shook his head, but couldn't think of any new poems. Obviously, he had exhausted all the poems he had memorized from memory.

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 smoke, but it's just that he can't speak for a while because of drinking too much." Du Yue'er came out suddenly, taking over Tang Wei's words.

Tang Wei grunted, she is Zhang Yang's confidant and lover, so she naturally knew Du Yueer, and she knew that Zhang Yang wanted to marry Du Yueer wholeheartedly, whether it was for beauty or power, Du Yueer was the first object of Zhang Yang's pursuit.

As for other women, even if they are happy with him day and night, they are nothing more than lovers in Zhang Yang's heart, and they are not as good as Miss Du's family who are only ordinary friends for the time being.

Being cut off by Du Yue'er, Tang Wei never had a chance to speak again.

Seeing Du Yue'er handing Zhang Yang a hand, a smile suddenly appeared on her indifferent face and she said, "Don't forget that today is my aunt's birthday, you can continue if you want, wait for my aunt's birthday cake to be cut first, then you can continue!"

After finishing speaking, everyone realized that this was Du Rushuang's birthday party! The Lord watched from the sidelines for a long time, pretending to be aggressive, and they were booing, this...

"It's our fault! It's our fault!"

"Cake is here! Cake is here!"

"Let's wish Sister Shuang a happy birthday together, shall we?"

"Happy birthday Sister Shuang! Everything goes well! Young forever!"

The servants of Du's family pushed the cake in a timely manner, and the guests hurriedly brought the banquet back to the theme, and the atmosphere became lively again.

Du Rushuang is a fine person, she tried to stop Zhang Yang just now, but Zhang Yang insisted on showing off his talent, so she just let it go.

He looked at Du Yue'er with dark eyebrows, as if asking her what's going on.

Du Yue'er supported Zhang Yang, gave her aunt an apologetic look, and took Zhang Yang away from the scene.

"Zhang Yang, you drank too much, come...go to my room for a glass of hangover soup."

Hearing Du Yueer's words and seeing Du Yueer's rare smile, Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, and he obediently followed Du Yueer upstairs.

Tang Wei wanted to follow Zhang Yang, but Du Yue'er glared at her and said, "Go away! I'll be fine with my support!"

Zhang Yang's heart is for Du Yue'er, not only did he not care about it when he heard this, but his heart was full of joy.

He secretly thought that he could finally get close to Du Yue'er, and sure enough, he showed his demeanor tonight and captured Du Yue'er.

"Xiaowei, just wait outside, I'm just going to have a glass of hangover soup."

Tang Wei had to stop after hearing this, but she felt something was wrong in her heart, so she gave an order.

"Mr. Zhang, stop drinking..."

"knew!"

Zhang Yang left Tang Wei behind and walked to the second floor with his body close to Du Yueer.

Du Yue'er took him into the bedroom and said: "You are so good today, you just opened your mouth to write poems and songs. It turns out that you are still clumsy. Why didn't you know you have this ability before?"

Zhang Yang was proud of himself, secretly said that he did well today, Du Yueer, you are finally interested in me, I, Zhang Yang, swore that I would marry you as my wife! Ha ha!

However, he said modestly on the surface: "I drank some wine today, and I accidentally became a little arrogant."

"It's good to be arrogant! I like arrogant ones!" Du Yue'er said pretending to be careless.

Zhang Yang looked happy, held Du Yue'er's hand and said, "It's fine if you like it. Alas, I'm arrogant by nature, but in reality there are always so many people who want to suppress me. Many times I have no choice but to hide my clumsiness..."

"But when you can't bear it, you don't have to bear it anymore...I Zhang Yang is not a timid person!"

Zhang Yang seemed to want to hug him, but Du Yue'er calmly turned him away, and pulled out his hand along the way.

Du Yue'er smiled and said: "Okay, since you are so good, can you write a new poem for me?"

"I……"

Zhang Yang opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly froze. He had indeed prepared a poem for Du Yueer, and he just waited for the right time to take it out to make Du Yueer happy, but just now he pretended not to be able to stop the car, so he said it all out, and now his mind is blank, always Can't pretend to be forced by a used poem?

Du Yue'er seemed to have a clear heart, and said with a sweet smile, "Think hard! The poems you gave me can't be just for nothing?"

"I'm going to get hangover soup... I'll be back in a while..."

Du Yueer went out and closed the door.

Zhang Yang was alone in the bedroom, thinking about how developed he was.

"Du Yueer... Du Yueer..."

Although Zhang Yang drank some wine, he didn't get carried away, and quickly checked various places.

He carefully searched for surveillance cameras, ran to the window and locked it, and drew the curtains. After making this series of preparations, it is obvious that he is ready to take it.

The two men in black leaped from the tree and landed silently on the window sill after a distance of two meters, crouching there silently like a shadow.

At some point in the woods outside the window, there were six more people lurking, and one of them was Luo Yi.

He had already taken off his baggy red suit, and inside was a dark tight-fitting combat uniform.

There are two pistols hanging on the waist, and an unknown metal plate is inlaid on the chest, which is also black and almost blends with the clothes.

His overall image is completely different from the previous sullen appearance, his thin lips and slightly narrowed eyes give him a mean feeling.

The watch he had been playing with before was still in his hand, but he pressed a place and twisted it, and it flipped over.

Inside is a folding display, which he pulled out and unfolded, showing exactly the situation in the bedroom.

They secretly monitored Zhang Yang in the woods, but no one noticed that an invisible white-haired lion was secretly standing behind them.

Lan Mu looked at the screen, Zhang Yang was sitting in front of the computer, and the surveillance was secretly filmed from two directions at the same time.

One is the computer monitor in front of Zhang Yang, and the other is a vanity mirror behind him.

I saw Zhang Yang reached into the underwear for a long time, and fished out something with difficulty.

Everyone stared at it, and it was a USB flash drive.