The villain of Kuaishou is a bug

Chapter 208

The next clue points are in the utility room in the southeast and the library in the north.

But Sui Ling and Zhu Yan were blocked at this time.

A middle-aged man looked at Zhu Yan with tears in his eyes, but Zhu Yan just looked at him with a half-smile, with an unclear attitude, and the candlelight of the oil lamp was flickering and flickering.

"Young master." The man said, his voice trembling with crying.

Zhu Yan didn't answer, but his smile was still warm.

This person is a little familiar, but not much.

The young man's mood was calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking. When he saw such strange eyes, the man felt a little heartbroken, "My lord, you... don't you remember me?"

The air was quiet for a long time before I heard the young man chuckle casually, with a gentle voice, "Who are you, tell me."

"I was your subordinate back then."

"now what?"

"Qinglin's internal third-level leader, Zhang Cou, codenamed Xiaolong."

Zhu Yan knocked on his wrist, smiling, his long eyelashes drooping, covering the emotion in his eyes, "The status is not low, why are you looking for me?"

Zhang Quan was taken aback, looked at the young man's gentle face, bowed his head respectfully, "I swear to my lord allegiance to the death."

"Why should I trust you?"

Zhang Cou took out a box made of jade, the bottom of the box was engraved with Qinglin's emblem, and beside it was engraved a bamboo character with bold strokes.

"This was given to me by the people around you before the young master disappeared."

Zhu Yan stared at the box, and took it after a while, as if he finally remembered who the man in front of him was, and smiled, "A coupon? Father's man."

"Yes."

Zhang Quan has seen how high the young master's IQ is, and he dare not tell lies.

"It's a pity." Zhu Yan sighed incoherently, and before Zhang Cou could respond, he asked casually, "How much do you know about Qinglin's news about Qi?"

Zhang Quan subconsciously looked at the girl next to the young man. She only looked down at the oil lamp, as if she didn't care what they were talking about at all. Even when she was mentioned, she just raised her eyes and lowered them lazily.

This girl is Qi.

Zhang Quan's eyes fell on the girl for a long time, Zhu Yan was of course not happy, he narrowed his eyes and his smile faded.

Sensing that the young master's eyes were gradually turning cold, Zhang Quan hurriedly lowered his head, "Qinglin suspects that the deaths of Qiao Feng and Li Long were caused by Miss Qi, but there is no evidence."

"Miss Qi doesn't want to submit to Qinglin, so before the end of tonight's banquet, Qinglin will not give up until the assassination is successful."

"The rest I don't know."

Speaking of which, this Qi is also a legendary figure, Qinglin has very little news about her, but receives news from her all the time.

Although most of it was nonsense, she showed it on purpose, as if to tease them.

But they are really awesome.

Qinglin couldn't find who she was at all.

Qi Hui is such a young girl, he really didn't expect it.

Zhang Quan couldn't help raising his head again, wanting to see Sui Ling, but the girl's figure was already blocked by Zhu Yan.

After listening to Zhang Quan's words, Zhu Yan didn't say anything, and ordered him to complete some things.

With a mission, Zhang Cou didn't want to stay too long. Seeing that there was no one outside, he calmed down and went out calmly.

……

……

The lithe music box dancer danced alone in the empty and dim utility room, and ambiguous classical music flowed in the air.

The beam of light sprinkled down, dispelling a little bit of darkness for this hidden corner.

Qinglin's guards stood beside the music box, presumably to protect the music box.

Everyone stood one meter away from the music box, listening to the mellow music quietly.

After the song was over, the guard smiled politely, "The first person who guesses the name of the song will get a detailed map of the music box."

The phone vibrated again, and an interface for filling in the song title popped up.

Sui Ling didn't know much about European music, so she didn't think about filling it in. She just stared thoughtfully at the dancer who was still dancing after the music stopped, with a calm expression on her face.

And Zhu Yan didn't move, looked at the girl with loose eyes, and smiled, ""Lavender in the Morning Mist", does the little girl think it sounds good?"

"good."

The music box was taken away, Sui Ling looked away and answered casually.

"Lavender, another name for lavender." Zhu Yan seemed to be familiar with these things, and slowly explained to Sui Ling, "The flower language of lavender is waiting for hopeless love."

Sui Ling nodded slightly when she heard this, and said calmly, "Music Box, have you read it?"

Zhu Yan's eyes curled up, and he understood Sui Ling's meaning very well, "Do you mean that the one engraved in the corner is different from the family crest in the noble daughter's diary?"

The conversation between the two was not loud, but they did not deliberately hide it, and anyone who was close to the two could hear it.

Therefore, before Sui Ling could speak, a voice came from beside her. It was elegant and polite, but it always made people feel silent malice.

"Your Excellency has good eyesight."

The eyes of the two successfully shifted to the person who was speaking. The person was wearing a well-tailored white suit, with a pure white rose on his chest, blue eyes mixed with a touch of black, and his breath carried the dark feeling of being on the dark net. .

"Code name, Wuying." Wuying bowed gracefully to the two, "Do you two agree to form an alliance?"

Someone came to intervene in the relationship between him and the little girl, of course Zhu Yan was not happy, and his tone was clear but cold, "I don't agree."

Wu Ying chose not to hear, and smiled with a dead face, "Since this Your Excellency has spoken, I will take it as the two of you to agree."

Zhu Yan: "..."

Zhu Yan's eyes were deep, but he smiled decently again, tilted his head and kissed the girl's lips lightly, looking at Wuying with obvious meaning in his eyes.

Don't get in his way.

Sui Ling has gotten used to it, and calmly watched him mess around.

Being shown affection in person, the curvature of Wu Ying's lips stiffened for a moment even if it was perfect,
He tried his best to maintain the emotion on his face calmly, and wanted to say something, when he looked up again, the young man had already led the girl away mercilessly.

Fog Shadow: "..."

Did he not get the result he wanted after being shown his affection?

No!

In any case, it was his loss!

He wants to get back his interests!
The Zangshu Pavilion in the north is brightly lit, with ancient French wall lamps hanging high, and the simple and elegant Gothic architecture brings people into the long river of history under the dim light.

There are two guards standing in front of Zangshu Pavilion. The rules and questions are sent to the mobile phone. Obviously, only after answering the questions can you enter Zangshu Pavilion.

The topic seems complicated, and there are still 20 minutes before the next story line.

If no one solves the problem within these 20 minutes, it means that this clue will not be opened by anyone.

solve problems.

trouble.

Sui Ling frowned lightly, and left the topic to Zhu Yan, which was quite natural.

"Understood."

Zhuyan smiled helplessly, and actually started to solve the problem.

Outside the Zangshu Pavilion, apart from the occasional unknown cry, there was only endless silence.

Most of the people were frowning, silently staring at the questions on their phones, wanting to do something but didn't know where to do it, so they could only pull the corners of their lips stiffly.

The young man looked relaxed, although he paused occasionally, but it was only for a moment.

(End of this chapter)