Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

"Are you sleepy?" the man asked in a cold voice.

Hua Xia nodded, and Du Lin said, "Let's stop here today. We'll talk about the important things tomorrow."

After saying that, he stood up and walked out. Hua Xia lowered her eyes, smiled silently, and followed him.

The two of them, along with the housekeeper, returned to Du Lin's villa together.

"Mr. Du, is it okay for us to arrange this young lady in the innermost guest room on the second floor?" Uncle Li asked, playing the role of butler.

Du Lin was silent for a moment and said, "The third floor."

Uncle Li's hand holding the key trembled and he looked up suddenly, suspecting that he didn't hear clearly because of his old age and hard of hearing.

Du Lin repeated in a cold voice: "Third floor."

"Oh, okay, I'll arrange it right away." The butler left in a hurry.

Hua Xia found their reactions a bit strange and asked, "Brother, is there a difference between the third and second floors?"

Du Lin replied indifferently: "There is no difference."

Hua Xia: "Really? Then I'll live on the second floor."

Du Lin: "Third floor."

Hua Xia laughed and soon found out the reason.

The layout of the third floor is different from that of the second floor. The second floor should be the guest room area, with many rooms and invisible cameras installed on the walls, while the third floor has only two rooms, which are obviously two master bedrooms.

No wonder the housekeeper was surprised. Letting her live on the third floor meant that there was a new owner living in the villa.

Hua Xia smiled silently.

The next day, there was a knock on the door. Hua Xia opened the door sleepily. Du Lin was standing at the door, looking down at her. The next second he turned his head to the other side and reminded her, "Put on your clothes!"

Hua Xia yawned, looked down at her baggy clothes, straightened them out casually, and looked up to see a suspicious red mark on the man's ear.

Du Lin looked at Hua Xia again and spoke quickly in a flat voice: "Put on your clothes, wash up and come down."

After saying this, the man fled with big strides.

Hua Xia: “…” Will she eat people?

Suddenly thinking of something, Hua Xia burst out laughing and said to the system: "250, you are talking about a mature man in his thirties as the villain, and you still blame him for being innocent."

250 official comment: [Thirty years? More than thirty years, maybe I am still single now.]

Hua Xia smiled, her eyes deep.

After going downstairs, she thought it was the villain who wanted to ask her something. After all, her origin was unknown and she looked weird no matter how she looked at her.

As it turned out, in addition to Du Lin and the housekeeper Uncle Li, there was also a young man in a white coat downstairs. When he saw Hua Xia, he showed a gossipy expression.

"A beautiful woman hidden in a golden house, Master Du."

The man in the white coat looked at him with a warning and restrained his expression after he finished speaking: "Didn't you say you were injured? Miss Fei, right? Sit here and let me take a look."

Hua Xia watched him open the medicine box and take out the medical tools inside. She paused, but still walked over.

"Where's the injury?"

Hua Xia rolled up her sleeves to reveal the scars on her arm and said, "The other parts of her body have similar scars."

The man in the white coat glanced at her and said, "You're quite conservative? I'm a doctor."

Hua Xia didn't say anything, but smiled and asked in a coquettish voice, "Really? Doctor, do you want to see it now?"

The man in the white coat's hand trembled, and the next second he received the death gaze from Master Du. He felt a chill on his neck and said quickly, "No, no, hehe."

Hua Xia continued: "No, brother, don't you want to see it?"

The man in the white coat looked at Hua Xia and felt like he saw the King of Hell waving at him: "I'm sorry, Miss Fei, I was wrong!"

The original owner died. In fact, many of Hua Xia's injuries had been repaired by the system, and they were basically minor external injuries.

This person was probably really a doctor. He taught Hua Xia how to treat the wound, prescribed some medicine, and left.

Uncle Li was called by Du Lin to prepare breakfast, leaving Hua Xia and the villain alone in the hall.

After a long silence, Hua Xia asked, "How did you know I was injured?"

The scars on her face were basically covered by makeup, so they shouldn't be noticeable on other parts of her face.

Du Lin said in a cold voice: "In the basement, you said they beat you."

"......" Hua Xia blinked, not expecting that this person really believed it.

"So, you specially called a doctor?"

Du Lin tried to cover up his mistake, "No, Uncle Li was also injured, you were just a bystander."

Uncle Li came over: "Master Du, breakfast is ready." He looked at his injuries and wanted to say that he went to the hospital to see a doctor...

There was a huge table in the dining room, which was several meters long. After Du Lin sat down, the butler Uncle Li pulled out the chair at the other end of the dining table.

Hua Xia: Isn't this asking her to sit over there?

Hua Xia waved her hand: "No, no, I'll sit here so I can talk to my brother."

Du Lin: “…”

Hua Xia sat on the stool next to the villain. She had a cup of milk and some Cantonese breakfast for breakfast. She was not paying attention to breakfast. She asked in a roundabout way, "Brother, is your Gufan Gang very rich?"

Du Lin: "It's OK."

"How do you calculate the wages of gangsters? Do you give them commissions based on the amount of protection money they collect?"

Du Lin: "...We in the mafia also have legitimate companies."

Hua Xia exclaimed, then asked, "How is our company's profit? Is it listed?"

Du Lin: “…” How did your gang become our company?

250 is so familiar with the host's routine: [Host, how come you are so reserved now? If you want money, just say it directly! ]

Hua Xia blocked out the idiot's voice and asked indirectly, "Brother, do you have a black card with a gold border? A bank card?"

Du Lin inexplicably felt his wallet tighten, and he was almost sure what card Hua Xia was asking about: "Black Gold Card?"

Hua Xia: “Yes!”

"That's right, brother, you see I only have this one piece of clothing, and my hands are a little clean..."

Two hundred and five: [Help! ]

Du Lin understood, and took out the black gold secondary card that he had prepared long ago and placed it in front of Hua Xia: "This is my secondary card, it doesn't have a password, don't lose it."

Hua Xia's eyes lit up instantly and she said happily, "Thank you, brother!"

Because Hua Xia was sleepy yesterday, Du Lin had a lot of things to deal with. Today, many gang members came to the villa and held a meeting in the conference room on the first floor.

Hua Xia took the secondary card but didn't rush out. She started to tour the villa, from the basement to the third floor, and from the front garden to the swimming pool behind the villa.

The villain in this world is 32 years old. His parents died early and he was raised by his grandfather. He belongs to a gangster family and has been doing this for generations. After the villain took over the gang, he managed the Gufan Gang in an orderly manner.

But he is not very close to his parents or even the grandfather who raised him, as can be seen from the fact that there are very few photos of them together in the entire villa.

Hua Xia finished her shopping and calculated the time to go to the conference room, but a meeting was still going on inside.

The completely transparent glass allowed her to see the situation inside very clearly. She came at the wrong time.

A core member of the Gufan Gang was blushing and accusing Hua Xia harshly.

"Our spies in the Qinglong Gang reported back that this woman named Fei Qian was originally discovered to be an undercover police officer. After being severely tortured, she said she was not one and even pointed out the woman of the Qinglong Gang leader, saying that she was an undercover police officer."

Du Lin's expression was slightly cold: "What a mess."

The man continued, "It is because this person is so weird that Master Du cannot let him stay!"

The man was about to say something else, but Hua Xia walked in, pointed at his nose and said, "I think you're the weirdest!"

"Maybe you are the undercover!"

Hua Xia's sudden intrusion, coupled with the fact that she was pointing at one of the presidents of the four major branches of their Gufan Gang, made everyone visibly angry.