super sensory appraiser

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

"Shh!... Keep your voice down, you're afraid that others won't hear what's going on." Fang Feiyang stepped forward to cover Su Yazhi's small mouth.

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

Su Yazhi also knew that she almost missed something by being surprised just now, she stuck out her tongue knowingly, and gave Fang Feiyang an apologetic smile.

"Later, I'll follow them to find out the truth. You can take a taxi and go home first. I'm afraid there will be danger." Fang Feiyang explained to Su Yazhi seriously.

"I don't! I want to be together too." Su Yazhi pouted her lips with a displeased expression.

Fang Feiyang's original intention was to let Su Yazhi know that this matter was dangerous. Out of consideration for her safety, Fang Feiyang hoped that it would be best for this girl not to get involved.Unexpectedly, when Su Yazhi heard that a scene of suspect pursuit was unfolding in front of her, she would follow her life and death.

No matter how Fang Feiyang "coerced and lured", this girl was determined to follow along.

"If you don't take me there, 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 a hint of cunning, and her face showed a "threatening" expression.

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 doors, this is the first time he has done such a thing, and he is still very nervous.You girl sharpened your head to follow, there is really nothing you can do about it.

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

It was too late to bargain with Su Yazhi.

"Everything is up to my arrangement, you know?" Fang Feiyang quickly turned around, faced Su Yazhi, and emphasized in a low voice.

"Got it!..." Su Yazhi agreed very cooperatively.

Those two boss-like figures didn't stop when they left the restaurant, and went 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 go back to the parking lot to pick up the car, so he took Su Yazhi to call a taxi and followed the black Audi.

In the taxi, Fang Feiyang stared at 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 private car can get three "8" license plate numbers, so there should be some background and energy.Fang Feiyang stared intently at the black Audi in front of him, while thinking about asking someone to help him check the license plate number.

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

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

"Hey!... This Mr. Gu knows how to choose a place to live. He repeats his old tricks and pretends to be bold... This place is my position..."

Fang Feiyang gave the taxi driver 50 yuan, and there was no time to wait for him to change the money. He and Su Yazhi jumped out of the taxi quickly, and followed closely behind.

Now that these two 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 live in.

It was already past one o'clock in the afternoon. After Fang Feiyang and Su Yazhi walked into the golden hall of the hotel, they found that Mr. Gu and his friend 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. position, start talking about something.

Fang Feiyang and Su Yazhi also pretended to be chatting and laughing, strolled to the seat next to Mr. Gu and his friend, pulled out the chair, sat down naturally, called the waiter at the same time, and ordered a cup of Mocha coffee Box with a cappuccino.

Fang Feiyang had already pricked up his ears, secretly paying attention to whether the two people next door talked about the Wucai Treasure Gourd Bottle again.

Sure enough, after ten minutes of talking about the company's business with the man who spoke Jinling's local accent, Mr. Gu brought the topic to the incomplete secret book of unofficial history.

"Unfortunately, the Taoist temple recorded in this unofficial history is far away in the Northwest Province. If it is in a surrounding city, we can go and see for ourselves 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 in his tone of voice, but expressed it lightly.

His words were like a soft-bristled brush, scratching the heart of the Jinling local boss. The local man thought for a moment and said, "Oh, brother, why don't we go to the Northwest Province together... Zhongliguan , go for a run, seeing is believing..."

"To Zhongliguan?... When are you planning to leave?" Mr. Gu's voice raised a little involuntarily, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

And Fang Feiyang next door, who was holding a small white porcelain bowl and drinking coffee absently, was secretly amused. Although he couldn't see the expression on this guy's expression, he could also tell from this guy's words that this person was taking steps one step at a time. Lead his "friends" into the net.

Fang Feiyang thought in his heart: Last time it was Xiangzi Temple, this time it was Zhongliguan. It seems that this master of thousands of gates has kept the plot of the story, as for the characters, time, and place, they have all been replaced with new ones.

At this time, Fang Feiyang had already determined that this guy named Mr. Gu was a liar in all likelihood, although it was still not certain whether this person was the same person as Boss Wu from Zhejiang a few months ago.But one thing is certain, that is, their deception routines are the same.

That Zhejiang businessman Boss Wu spent two years defrauding Jibaoxuan Wang Shubin of 600 million. It is very likely that this master of thousands of doors has changed his name to Mr. Gu and moved to Jinling for another round.The most urgent task now is to find out that Boss Wu at that time and Gu Zong are not the same person at the time.

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

.......

What Su Yazhi received was a mission.

On the university campus, she would meet countless boys who raped her with professional or non-professional photography equipment every day.She never thought that now it was her turn to use her mobile phone to kill someone, and the other party was still a cunning suspect.

Facts have proved that men's awareness of guarding against beautiful women is very weak.

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

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

It was the first time for the beautiful school girl to kiss someone else. Because of her nervousness, a blush appeared on her fair and pretty face like snow, and tiny beads of sweat oozed from her tall and straight nose, and her palm holding the phone was also wet. It's all sweat.