Nightmare Card House

"Since the prince is a member of the mysterious side, I think he should have a lot of books related to the mysterious side, right? There is also some information about the Yuanshan Group. Where are these things stored?"

"Indeed, there are." Zeng Zhao replied: "In the Zulongyun Villa area, many materials of the Wen family are stored there, and all mysterious developments are collected. Whether they are new or old, there are people who are responsible for collecting them. Manager, do you want to check the information?"

"Yes, I want to go there and have a look."

"Now?"

"Um."

"Okay." Zeng Zhao immediately changed direction.

About an hour later, the vehicle slowly drove into a mountain road.

Zeng Zhao turned around and said, "Mr. Fang Tian, ​​generally speaking, outsiders are strictly prohibited from entering and exiting the Zulongyun Villa. Mr. Wen has just greeted the villa area. Except for some special places, only heirs of the Wen family can After entering, you can travel unimpeded in the rest of the area. In addition, there are many uncles in the Zulongyun villa area who fought with the 'Prince' and the uncles of the One Strike clan have retired in the villa area. They have always treated us younger generations. dissatisfied, so please try not to conflict with them.”

Since just now, Fang Tian has been half-lying in the back seat with his eyes closed and meditating. He didn't speak after hearing this, but continued to maintain this posture.

Zeng Zhao didn't know if Fang Tian heard it, so he could only continue: "In addition, Wen Xiangrong also has several subordinates there. They have been responsible for some basic work before, such as collecting and sorting information. They are familiar with the villa area and are familiar with it. Those uncles are familiar with us, and we may be targeted by them, so please be mentally prepared.”

Fang Tian suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "What else did Mr. Wen say?"

"No, he just asked us to be careful and try not to conflict with those uncles, especially within the clan."

"I understand. I want to check some old information related to the Crimson Gem."

Fang Tian's purpose of coming to Zulongyun Villa this time was very simple. He just wanted to find some information related to the previous experience of the 'Prince', and tried to find clues related to the sanatorium or the Crimson Gem from the information.

But others don't think so, especially in this special period, any action related to Wen Xiangxian will be magnified without limit.

Wen Xiangxian sent someone to Zulongyun Villa so late, and he knew something was going to happen.

After learning about this incident, Wen Xiangrong's informant who stayed in Zulongyun Villa District immediately spread the news and continued to monitor closely.

Through the window, a young man wearing a leather jacket stared at the parking lot of the villa area.

Seeing the two people walking out of the car, Qiu Weihai's expression changed slightly. He whispered, "It's Zeng Zhao, Wen Xiangxian's right-hand man. He has always been with Wen Xiangxian before. Why are you here today?"

"There must be something wrong when you come here so late." Another woman also felt that it was unusual. Her eyes focused on the young man next to Zeng Zhao, with a look of confusion on her face, "The man who came out with him Who is it again? I don’t think I’ve seen it before.”

Qiu Weihai stared at Fang Tian through the window. Even though he was far away, he could vaguely feel the fluctuations of death aura coming from Fang Tian. He frowned and said, "That person's aura is unusual, and he has taken care of him." His attitude seemed very respectful."

"We will know who he is soon." The woman said, taking a few photos of the two people in the dark with her mobile phone and sending them quickly.

Fang Tian sensed that someone was observing him secretly.

More than one person, several secretly probing eyes fell on him.

Zeng Zhao smiled bitterly. He felt that Fang Tian did not take what he said in the car seriously, because Fang Tian did not put away the aura of death on his body, which was undoubtedly very conspicuous.

Fang Tian was used to the feeling of being spied on in the dark, but Zeng Zhao was not used to it. This unscrupulous prying gaze made him extremely uncomfortable, and he wished he could immediately take Fang Tian into the data room to avoid it. These snoops.

After guiding Fang Tian into a building, the feeling of being spied on finally eased a little.

Zeng Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and felt that the heaviness on his shoulders had lightened a lot. He took Fang Tian on the elevator with him. At the same time, he did not forget to tell him: "Mr. Jiang is a former friend of the 'Prince'. He will not be able to relax after retirement." , I don't want to eat his family's food in vain, so I asked the 'Prince' for the position of security captain. Although he is not strong, he has a high reputation in the clan, so don't offend him easily. "

"Ding dong!"

On the third floor, when the elevator door opened, Fang Tian smelled the smell of alcohol from afar.

Zeng Zhao took Fang Tian all the way to the security room.

Through the window of the security room, Fang Tian saw an old man lying on a recliner. His thick eyelids were twitching, as if he was half asleep, and he was holding a wine bottle in his hand.

The wine bottle has no trademark and smells very strong, and it seems to be homemade wine.

"Ahem, Mr. Jiang, we are..."

Zeng Zhao stopped mid-sentence because both he and Fang Tian heard a slight snoring coming from the old man's mouth. Zeng Zhao looked at Fang Tian, ​​smiled bitterly, made a helpless expression, and had to put his head through the window, calling in a low voice again, "Mr. Jiang?"

The old man on the recliner suddenly woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw the people outside the window and rubbed his slightly confused eyes. "Oh, it's Xiao Zeng. He's here to check information again. It's dawn so soon..."

Seeing that the old man was still a little unclear, Zeng Zhao said patiently, "It's not me, this is Boss Wen's friend, he wants to borrow some information on the third floor, he should have mentioned it to you before..."

"Okay, okay." The drunken old man waved his hand to interrupt Zeng Zhao's words, and stumbled up with the armrest of the recliner, took out a card from the magnetic card hanging on the wall, and threw it directly out of the window, "You know the rules, I won't say it."

Zeng Zhao carefully took the magnetic card thrown out of the window, and said with a smile, "I understand, thank you for your trouble, Mr. Jiang."

The old man yawned, waved his hand again, and lay down on the recliner again, "Let's go, don't disturb my sleep if there's nothing to do."

Zeng Zhao slowed down his pace and continued to move forward with Fang Tian, ​​walking to a wooden door at the end of the corridor in front.

"Mr. Fang Tian, ​​according to the rules, I can't go in. I will wait for you at the door. Please let me know if there is anything. You can also notify me by mobile phone."

"Okay."

Fang Tian hummed lightly and swiped his card to enter the room.