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Yan Jungra dragged Zhang Yiyan to a women's clothing store to pick and choose. Finally, they chose the clothes and went into the dressing room together. "Yanyan, we have to put on makeup, disguise, and dress up so that they won't recognize us!"

She started to unbutton her clothes, "Come, let your husband change your clothes~"

If Yan Junge had not been in a state of amorous feelings and said these words with green eyes, Zhang Yiyan would have believed it.

He was not as averse to women's clothing as he had imagined, but when he met Yan Junge's green eyes, he still rolled his eyes in his heart.

It's not that he doesn't trust Yan Junge, it's just that he knows this man quite well. If this man gets interested, he might really want to...

There are two or three shopping guides outside.

"Get out, I'll change it myself!" He raised his hand to chase him away.

“老婆，别害羞嘛(*?5?1?0?8?0?6?5?1?0?8)?6?3*.?1?9”

“…” It’s certain that this person will do something messy.

Zhang Yiyan grabbed his shoulders and pushed him out. He then blushed and took a look at the suit hanging on the wall.

The first set is a black suspender sweater dress and a black waist coat. The second set is a white Chanel-style jacket and a red and white checkered skirt that goes all the way to the ankles. The third set is a red leather jacket and a black suspender skirt. I don’t even want to look at the fourth set, it’s actually a miniskirt and stockings, both white and black. The matching shoes are either princess shoes or boots.

Zhang Yiyan's face turned blue and red, this guy did it on purpose!!!

The bad taste of a stinky man!

Finally, I chose the first set, after all, the color is simple, and it covers the most. After coming out of the fitting room, Yan Junge's eyes lit up, "Wife, it's so beautiful~ Why don't you try each set~"

"...Business is more important, don't waste time on this!" Zhang Yiyan couldn't help but pinch his ears, and his eyes were not covered, and kept looking at him.

In the end, of course, she bought all four sets, and also bought several more pairs of stockings. She bared her teeth and hugged Zhang Yiyan out of the mall.

"Yanyan, shall we go back to where we live first?" After all, the enemy's lair had not been found yet, and his younger brother had some urgent matters to deal with.

Zhang Yiyan took out his phone and took a look. "No need. Let's take a look around first. The intelligence team will find a way to lead us there."

"Wife~~" Yan acted coquettishly. Finally, the two of them got on the back seat of the car together. Yan Jun pulled Zhang Yiyan to sit on his lap. "Yanyan, how did the intelligence team lead the way to us?"

"It should be a more natural way!" After all, Zhang Yiyan had never had private contact with the intelligence team before, "But they are very professional, don't worry!"

Taking advantage of the time, Yan Junge hugged Zhang Yiyan and couldn't help but squeeze over to kiss her. Her breathing became disordered and her hand reached under her skirt.

Zhang Yiyan held his hand, her face flushed, and quickly diverted his attention, "Don't mess around! By the way, Li Qian and the others have been arrested, and they are in City N."

"They don't hold any important intelligence, nor are they carrying out any important tasks. Why arrest them?" It's impossible not to do something stupid, never in this lifetime.

"...Yeah, why arrest them?"

Be a hostage?

As they were talking, a little girl selling flowers came over from the roadside. The two looked at each other. Yan Junge took a big red fish and bought two red roses. The little girl skipped and continued to sell flowers somewhere else.

Rolling up the car window, Zhang Yiyan found the pass to the main altar from the rose bud, which was also a token of trust. "Glass ring?"

"Glass?" Yan Junge took it and looked at it. "It really is. Oh, by the way, you didn't tell me the address of the headquarters?"

. . .

Zhang Yiyan held the rose and looked at it. He noticed the thin ribbon that tied the flower. He untied it and saw that there were indeed a few words written on the ribbon, "3pm, Henglu Pavilion."

Yan Junge immediately searched for Henglu Pavilion. "Found it. This is the old city center of N City, covering more than three acres. If we want to completely control this place, we probably have to transfer people from several offices in N City. That would be too much of a move."

"Catch the important members!" Zhang Yiyan unwrapped the second ribbon, on which was written a name: Peng Jian!

"he is?"

Zhang Yiyan put the two roses aside and carefully looked at the contents on the ribbon to make sure nothing was missing before destroying it. "The Eighth Elder of the Conferred God Clan!"

"...So he was an elder in the Conferred God Clan while at the same time he founded the Hundred Gods Cult and became its leader?"

"Ok!"

"Oh my god, what a talented person!" Yan Junge thought about the evil things Zhao Deming had done and was afraid that Henglu Pavilion would become even crazier.

However, Zhang Yiyan was wondering who that messenger from heaven was. With the intelligence team's capabilities, it was impossible that they hadn't been able to find out for so long!

"Drip!"

Just as he was thinking, Zhang Yiyan's cell phone rang. He opened it and saw a map with a red dot moving very fast on it. He must be taking a bus.

"Yanyan, what is this?"

"Gravedigger!"

",,, you put a chip on him? Is this direction Henglu Pavilion?"

"Yes!" Zhang Yiyan patted Yan Junge's hand, "Don't hold me, go drive!"

Don't ask what they were doing just now!

"Oh, okay!" Yan Junge pulled his hand out reluctantly, climbed directly to the driver's seat and started the car. However, he was still very curious, "Yanyan, how did you put the chip on the gravedigger?"

"He has been undercover in the special department!" Zhang Yiyan took out his mobile phone and sent several messages to Xie Huai and Zhao Qi respectively, explaining the matter in code.

"Damn! It really can penetrate every hole!"

Outside Henglu Pavilion

The car was parked outside for observation for more than ten minutes. Occasionally someone passed by, but no one went in or out. It was really strange, but the evil spirit inside was very strong, which meant that there were a lot of people.

Closed-off management?

Zhang Yiyan thought about this and asked, "Yan Junge, what do you think are the benefits of closed management?"

"Yanyan, are you testing me? Of course it's for the convenience of management. It cuts off the connection between the inside and outside, so that people outside can't know the real situation inside. Many special schools are of this model, so violence, coercion, and beatings have become common means."

Yan Junge pointed at Henglu Hall, his expression becoming serious. "If this place is also under closed management, the people who were deceived into coming here will eat and live with them. In addition to facilitating collective brainwashing, they will also be subject to mental and physical control."

"As for the financial exploitation of believers, the physical abuse of women, and the violent suppression of those who resist, it is estimated that this happens every day here!"

Zhang Yiyan glanced at the time, it was 1:20, "Let's go down and take a walk around here!"

",,,good!"

The two got out of the car. Zhang Yiyan put his hand on Yan Junge's arm and began to walk slowly around the outside of Henglu Hall, whispering from time to time, just like a couple in love.

After walking for more than ten minutes, we came to the path behind Henglu Pavilion. Perhaps because the towering trees planted inside and outside blocked the sunlight, it looked gloomy and cold.

Yan Junge opened his coat, held Zhang Yiyan in his arms, lowered his head and kissed the corner of his lips, "Yanyan, there's someone sneaking around!"

He noticed it when he just came over. He was wearing black clothes, sunglasses, and looking around.

Zhang Yiyan lowered his head in his arms and glanced at the red dot on his phone, then looked at the person not far away and smiled, "Take a closer look and see who it is?"

"...Why is it him?"