Dangerous Contract

Although Tan Zhen subconsciously felt that the plan to steal gems was nonsense, he still came.Because of a feeling that he couldn't put into words, when he looked at Su Lang, he felt that this person was serious, and he didn't say or do things that he wasn't sure about.

Tan Zhen lowered his head and pushed the door open.

That kind of sweet and melon-like fragrance, after getting familiar with it, I can't smell it anymore, I just feel that all the nerves are unblocked, very relaxed and comfortable.

It is rare for Tan Zhen to relax so immediately in a strange place.

He saw Su Lang's bare feet, and saw that the floor was covered with handmade wool carpets, so he took off his shoes at the door.

"You have many things?" Su Lang's voice suddenly came from the window.

Tan Zhen instinctively thought that the other party was asking him, but he didn't understand at all, so he replied bluffingly: "It's really helpless to be called back yesterday, hahaha."

"I didn't feed you, did I? The stolen food is so delicious?" Su Lang ignored him, facing the window, and continued.

"Full..." Tan Zhen's face turned red all of a sudden, the matter of "whether you're full or not" is a bit difficult to define for those in their line of work.

He didn't understand what Su Lang's words meant, so he had to take small steps to get closer.

When he stood beside Su Lang, he looked forward along the other's shoulder, but unexpectedly, Duan Duan met eyes with a black-haired, sharp-billed bird.

"You... raised crows!"

Only then did Tan Zhen realize that Su Lang didn't speak to him at all just now, he was just blaming this little guy.

So, Han laughed, and the pressure was gone immediately.

"What crow, have you ever seen a crow with a yellow beak?" Su Lang put another cannon bug in front of the little guy, staring at the bird bit by bit, before turning around and saying to Tan Zhen.

It was only then that Tan Zhen realized that the guy not only had a bright yellow mouth, but also had two bright yellow feathers on his neck.

"Mynah, haven't you seen it?" Su Lang bent down, took another apple from the fruit plate on the low table beside him, removed the handle and head with a fruit knife, cut it in two, put one half in front of Mynah, and put the other half To Tan Zhen.

Tan Zhen stared at Su Lang's long and white fingers for a while, then took the apple and said with a smile, "Thank you."

He was puzzled, the two of them had met more than once, and they had even slept in bed, yet today he saw a strip about three centimeters long on the hypothenar of Su Lang's right hand, with obvious stitch marks, like a The not-so-aesthetic centipede.

"This scar was played around when I was young." Su Lang noticed Tan Zhen's gaze, and began to explain, "It wasn't that big when I was young, but the scar actually expanded when I grew up."

"Oh, hehe," Tan Zhen took a bite of an apple and smirked, "Boy, who hasn't had a fun time? I have been scarred since I was a child. I still have a scar about ten centimeters on my calf. , worse than yours, when I was fishing with my dad when I was young, I accidentally fell into the river and got scratched by stones, and this..."

"Heh..." Seeing that Tan Zhen picked up the conversation so quickly and said it happily, Su Lang suddenly burst out laughing. In his canary-like life, such a smile is really rare.

"So you live here? I always heard people say that the top-floor garden here is beautiful, and I thought it was a place for parties." Tan Zhen counted the scars on his body, ate half an apple core, and continued She wiped her hands with the paper towel handed over by Su Lang, and said.

"The place you heard is here. When I am bored, I will invite some people to have a party or something, but they are all on the terrace outside. This is my 'home'."

After Su Lang finished speaking, he picked up the remote control and pressed the button on it, and there was the sound of subtle machines running on the roof of the house.

Tan Zhen looked up, and it turned out that the sunshade metal plate was lifting and closing little by little. Only then did he realize that he was actually standing in a completely transparent crystal-like room.

"It's so high-tech." Tan Zhen sincerely admired it.

Su Lang smiled wryly, and pressed another button, a door opened, and the hot and humid evening wind of the city rushed over immediately.

"Tut tsk tsk," Tan Zhen sighed while shaking his head, "Do all of you rich people live like this?"

"You have served many rich people, why don't you have this knowledge?" Su Lang looked at Tan Zhen half-jokingly.

Tan Zhen twitched his brows slightly, and then smiled innocently: "I am very dedicated to my work, how can I go to visit other people's homes in such a leisurely way."

In fact... Tan Zhen didn't finish half of his sentence. Although he was in their line of work, he was fascinated by many people. Seeing their posture, he jumped up, like a star fan meeting an idol.

But the treatment, only the money can be seen and touched, the rest, except for the double squeeze of the body and the soul, there is nothing.

For example, some time ago, he went outside with that rich woman to "investigate" for half a month. After calculation, he only had three or five days of sunshine.

Most of the time, but spent in bed, he is just a fish lying on the chopping board.

Tan Zhen walked towards the place where the hot wind was blowing, he thought it was the terrace outside Su Lang's mouth.Unexpectedly, it was just a gray and white room. Perhaps because of the lack of color, the room looked very large and empty.

The bright and clean ivory jacuzzi in the room is opposite to a large and bright mirror, which reflects the bathtub and the space behind the fish tank.

"You can also play the violin?" Tan Zhen went to the back of the bathtub and saw a violin lying on the ground alone, and the bow for playing the violin was thrown far away.

"A child from a rich family, of course, knows a little bit of everything."

Tan Zhen didn't know whether Su Lang's words were showing off or helplessness, so he just bent down and picked up the piano on the ground and touched the water-stained head with his fingertips.

"Rich people should treat it kindly." Tan Zhen held the piano up to his nose and sniffed it. The spruce wood wrapped in more than thirty coats of paint could no longer smell its original smell. Tan Zhen regretted putting it away. Put it into the piano box far away, and ran again to put away the bow.

Seeing Tan Zhen's serious appearance, Su Lang suddenly felt a little guilty. It's not that he doesn't like this piano, but the more he hurts the things he likes when he is upset, the more it makes him feel better. It was the object of his abuse the night before.

"Why did you come today?" Su Lang pushed open another door, this time he really went to the outside terrace.

The evening wind blew the hair of the two of them, and a layer of black clouds rolled up in the sky, showing signs of rain.

"For money." Tan Zhen said frankly.

"Then let me tell you about our plan?" Su Lang stared at the distant sky, put his hands in the pockets of his shorts, and looked back at Tan Zhen.

"Yes." Tan Zhen followed immediately.

"The exhibition is on the 36th floor of this building, and it closes on time at [-] o'clock. I investigated their procedures, and immediately contacted the security guards after the closing, and dismantled the exhibition when exhibitors, exhibitors and hotels were all present."

"I'll be stuck at that time and take you downstairs with the transparent one. When you're almost on the 36th floor, pretend to press the button to go to the bathroom, and you'll take the opportunity to sneak in through the back door. I don't need to teach you the rest, right?"

"What...how am I supposed to do?" Tan Zhen really needed someone to teach him.

"Do whatever you want, create supernatural events, blow up firefighting facilities, even attack security guards to knock them unconscious... In short, you have four or 10 minutes to do all of this."

Tan Zhen's heart tightened. Seeing Su Lang with a cold and handsome face, his back felt a bit chilly.

"You can even kill people! Since no one can see you, you have this privilege, don't you?" Su Lang turned around slowly, facing Tan Zhen with a serious expression.

Tan Zhen knew that he was not a good person, but stealing had reached his limit, and killing people was absolutely unacceptable.

"Pfft..." A few seconds later, Su Lang laughed out loud, patted Tan Zhen's already stiff shoulder, and said, "I'm joking. You just play by ear and have fun."

Seeing Su Lang's expression change so quickly, Tan Zhen slowly relaxed his constricted heart and gradually revealed a smile.