In a high-end hotel not far from the West Lake, two young people stood by the window facing the street, watching the dense crowds of tourists not far from the West Lake.

"Brother, I really can't imagine that such a little trick can perform such a wonderful scene, seeing how energetic they scold, I feel relieved when I look at it. At this time, Luo Ziling's reputation must be ruined. ”

The other man glanced at the young man who was speaking, and said angrily, "If you think that this will ruin his reputation, then you are underestimating him." Let's see how he copes with this. ”

"I heard that one of the people around Luo Ziling is a hacker master, will he hack into the nearby surveillance system and retrieve the video footage of the incident area?"

"That place happens to be a dead end for surveillance. The younger young man, a little playfully smiling, said, "They have the ability to hack into the surveillance system, and they can't see useful videos." ”

The younger man, while breathing a sigh of relief in his heart, suddenly thought of something, and immediately said, "Brother, will someone take a video of the scene?"

When the other man heard this, he shook suddenly, and then sighed heavily, "Forget about this situation, it seems that our thoughts have been in vain again." ”

"What then?"

"There should be a good show to watch, let's just watch the show!"

"Okay!"

Luo Ziling naturally didn't know that there were two acquaintances standing not far from the West Lake where they were playing, "pointing out the country", and after he arranged the matter, he asked Yang Qingyin not to worry and continue to play.

Yang Qingyin's heart is still not steady, and the good mood that she had just recovered a little before the incident is gone.

But when she saw Luo Ziling's interest, she finally smiled, took Luo Ziling's arm, and continued to walk forward.

When he walked to the corner of the lakeside, near the pavilion only a few hundred meters away from the broken bridge, Luo Ziling received a call from another subordinate. Listening to what the other party said on the phone, Luo Ziling was immediately overjoyed.

"Don't worry about anything," Luo Ziling attached to Yang Qingyin's ear and whispered: "Let's ignore the comments on the Internet and have a good time." ”

Yang Qingyin glanced at Luo Ziling suspiciously, and saw that the smile on his face was very cheerful, knowing that he was not coaxing her, and he was relieved.

The two continued on their way, and at great speed.

After only a while, I came to the broken bridge.

The broken bridge is a three-way junction here, where Beishan Road and Bai Causeway intersect, and the flow of people is more dense.

Just after being calculated, and when they came to a place that was almost shoulder to shoulder, Ye Xiaoli and Luo Ziling's other two bodyguards all approached to prevent accidents.

Originally, there were three people around Luo Ziling, and one person was busy, but with Ye Xiaoli and three others, it was more than enough to deal with the general situation.

Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin didn't care too much, they didn't stay by the broken bridge for long, but walked directly in the direction of Baidi.

When they walked across the white causeway, they stood by the lake and admired the surrounding lakes and mountains.

"On this kind of day, if Xu Xian and the White Lady travel, they will never be able to meet on the broken bridge, and they will not even have the opportunity to stand still, so they will be pushed by the flow of people. Looking at the people coming and going on the broken bridge, Luo Ziling smiled and sighed, "Maybe, the broken bridge in the middle of the night can have a romantic story." ”

"If you have the chance, let's come in the middle of the night," Yang Qingyin said with a playful face, "When I read Liu Sanchang's 'Yangliu Bank, Xiaofeng Wanyue', I always think of West Lake, Bai Dike and Su Dike." Although I know that this poem was not written in Hangzhou, I always feel that it is written about the feelings of the West Lake. The breeze and the waning moon, the empty and uninhabited West Lake, are a little desolate, but they are also very feeling. ”

"Then let's go shopping until midnight today, and get some drinks." ”

"Isn't that really in response to Liu Yong's words, 'Where are you sobering up tonight, Yang Liu'an?'" Yang Qingyin was aroused by Luo Ziling's words.

"Then after dinner tonight, let's rest and come out. Wander until midnight, have your fun, and then go back. ”

"No problem," Yang Qingyin's mood was ruined by what had just happened, and she smiled happily and said, "Then come out at ten o'clock in the evening." ”

"Bring some beer or rice wine, and side dishes to accompany the wine. ”

"Don't do anything to spoil our mood, I feel very bad in my heart, I hope I'm not a crow's mouth," Yang Qingyin said, reaching out to hold Luo Ziling's shoulder, "Go out at night and tomorrow, it seems that we have to do a good job of preventing tracking." ”

"No one should be following us, at least no one is following us, unless the saboteurs are waiting for us on the way. The West Lake is so big, and then our itinerary is not fixed at all, we can go wherever we want, if they don't track, just keep an eye along the way, then I don't know how many people will be arranged. If that's the case, then it's really easier to investigate who planned these things. ”

"We'll take a boat in a while, go to the center of the lake and come back, and then come out after a walk in the lake pavilion and Xiaoyingzhou. Yang Qingyin agreed to Luo Ziling's proposal.

"Okay, we'll go to Zhongshan Park Pier to take a boat later. Luo Ziling nodded, then took out his mobile phone and asked Yang Qingyin to stand with the Baochu Pagoda on her back, and he helped her take pictures.

Yang Qingyin did not refuse, and obediently stood by the lake and asked Luo Ziling to help her take pictures. After Luo Ziling helped her take photos, she took a few more photos for Luo Ziling, and then pulled Luo Ziling to take a few photos of the two in selfie mode.

Although the mood of the two was very bad by what happened just now, after playing for a while, they basically recovered.

This season is the most beautiful time by the West Lake.

The weak willows supporting the wind, the peach blossoms in full bloom, the green grass, and the rainy lake make people feel the most graceful and beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River. It is no exaggeration to say that around the West Lake, even if you have come to play dozens of times, you will not feel bored when you come again.

"The flowers are gradually charming to the eye, and the shallow grass can have no horseshoe; Yang Qingyin turned around the lake, recited half a poem, and then said with a smile: "I really envy the ancients, who can ride a horse and walk on the white embankment full of green grass, the West Lake at that time must be more beautiful than now." ”

"Invaded by the city, I must have lost some aura, but the city is more beautiful because of the West Lake, there are gains and losses!"

Just as he was sighing, Luo Ziling received a call from the entourage who did not follow.

After listening to what the other party said, Luo Ziling couldn't help laughing.

He immediately took out his phone and prepared to send a Weibo message.

Seeing that there were many people leaving messages and comments on his Weibo, Luo Ziling couldn't help but feel a little emotionally that the power of the Internet is really strong.

He didn't read those comments, but directly sent a micro-message: "The truth will only come late, not not without." The best part is about to be revealed, please wait another half hour,"

(End of chapter)