She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

Go back ten minutes.

Holy Light Society, headquarters, study.

Just after Chen Pingan blurted out his words that shocked the old man and Stewart.

"Chen Pingan! What do you mean by what you just said?"

"Now everyone knows that the real Golden Cross has been snatched away by people from the Dark Night Society. Are you saying these words at this time to add insult to injury?"

Stewart was as grumpy as ever.

"Shut up and listen to Mr. Chen."

The old man scolded Stewart.

"Idiot, who told you that the safe that was robbed contained a golden cross?" Chen Pingan's mocking voice sounded.

"Mr. Chen, is it possible that that is also a bait?" The old man was so smart that he instantly guessed what Chen Pingan really meant.

"Sure enough, it's easy to talk to smart people." Chen Ping'an responded very appreciatively and disparaged Stewart, an idiot. "Don't worry, the Golden Cross is very safe. There is nothing in the safe that was robbed by Long Yang. , only one letter."

The old man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He knew that Chen Pingan would not deceive him under such circumstances.

In other words, the real golden cross is still on the way to be transported, and the people of the Dark Night Club have suffered heavy losses and have completely lost the ability to fight for it. This means that the old man finally collected all the golden cross and completed the task. One of my long-cherished wishes.

"Since you had anticipated all this, why didn't you want to tell us?" Stuart asked angrily, "Or are you just deliberately teasing me and the president to show your wisdom?"

"Idiot, the reason why I didn't tell you in advance is simple, that is to prevent any flaws from being exposed."

"Old sir, after what happened just now, you should have discovered that there is a very smart person in the Dark Night Club. I know this very well. Once we reveal a flaw, he will definitely be able to see through my plan. You know this, old sir?" Know better than anyone else.”

"If you want to deceive others, you must deceive your own people. You taught me this, old gentleman."

After hearing Stewart's words, Chen Ping'an once again cursed an idiot, and then opened his mouth to explain.

"Stuart, please go out first." The old man knew that Stuart was very hostile to Chen Pingan, which would affect the subsequent conversation.

Hearing this, Stewart was extremely angry, but due to the old man's order, he had to leave.

"Mr. Chen, I'm curious how you expected that my plan would be seen through?" After Stewart left, the old man said in a solemn tone.

"Because of a person, this person's name is Long Yang."

"Honestly, this guy's mind is terrifying. If the two of us were to compete head-to-head, I wouldn't be confident that I could beat him."

"So after I see through your true intentions, Mr. Sir, I can be sure that Mr. Long Yang will definitely see through your plan."

"So, on the premise of cooperating with you in executing the plan, I secretly made additional preparations. Instead of transporting the real golden cross according to your plan, I used your plan as bait to attract the dragon. Yang’s attention and transported the golden cross in a way that no one could predict.”

After hearing the old man's question, Chen Pingan explained slowly, but when he mentioned Long Yang, his voice became a little deeper.

"It seems that I have to accept my old age."

"To think that there are two little guys with so much wisdom and almost demons appearing among the young people at the same time."

After learning everything, the old man couldn't help but let out a sigh. In today's game, neither he nor the president of the Dark Night Club, the two old men, were the players, but the pawns.

In contrast, Chen Ping'an and Long Yang, the two young men, are the chess players who decide the outcome of this game.

The most important thing is that the old man and the president of the Dark Night Club claimed to be chess players before, but they did not realize that unknowingly, these two people had become chess pieces in the hands of others.

Of course, this situation was not unacceptable to the old man, because the golden cross still fell into his hands.

Although he unknowingly became more than one, he was the final winner after all.

"Mr. Chen, I'm a little curious now about the method you used to transport the golden cross." After sighing, the old man asked again.

"Hehe, there is a saying that everyone in China knows: when sending express mail, use favorable wind. Send it today, and it will arrive today." Chen Ping'an said with a smile.

"So, Mr. Chen, you are delivering the gold cross medal by express delivery?!"

After learning about Cheng Ping'an's transportation method, even though he was as calm as an old man, a look of shock appeared on his face uncontrollably.