Lu Yao drove the nanny car into the garage and parked it, turned off the engine, pulled out the car keys, opened the door and got out of the car. She closed the car door, took three packets of medicinal herbs and walked quickly into the living room, went directly to the wine cabinet in the dining room, cleaned up all the old medicinal residues in the three medicinal wine jars, and replaced them with new medicinal materials. Then pour in the liquor again, close the glass lid, and you're done.

When he returned to the living room, he saw Sister Zhang sitting on the sofa watching TV, and Zeng Youliang and his wife were still taking a lunch break. He had a brief conversation with Sister Zhang, and immediately walked out of the courtyard gate, got into the Mercedes-Benz waiting at the door, and went to work in the company.

At one o'clock in the evening that night, a black car slowly drove onto the road outside the gate of Honghu Villa, with the help of dim street lights, looking through the front windshield, it was a mole driving the car.

"Second Senior Sister, do you need to stop?" the mole asked.

"No, follow the side road of this road and drive slowly ahead. When you get to the end of the villa and pour it back, don't turn on the high beams. Fang Fang, who was sitting in the back row, responded in a low voice. The windows of the car were all covered with reflective film, so she could clearly see the outside from the inside, but she couldn't see the people sitting in the car outside.

When the car driven by the mole turned the third circle on the road outside Honghu Villa and drove to a dark section, Fang Fang immediately sat up straight and said, "Mole, park the car under the landscape tree in front." As soon as I get out of the car, you drive the car under the overpass in front and wait. Twenty minutes later, you'll drive here again to pick me up. As soon as you notice a patrol car nearby, you immediately drive away, leave me alone, don't call me, I didn't bring my phone out. ”

"Where can I wait for your news if I find a patrol car?" asked the mole.

"You go straight home and rest, I'll contact you. Starting tomorrow morning, you will bring two clever brothers to the gate of Honghu Villa and continue to monitor Zeng Youliang and Lu Yao, as well as Ah Ying. As soon as you see them coming in and out of the gate, let me know. Lu Yao should know you, you must be careful not to be discovered by him. Fang Fang said.

"Understood!" replied the mole.

As soon as the car stopped, Fang Fang immediately pushed the door and got out of the car. As the door closed slightly, a thin black shadow jumped into the green belt next to the car, disappearing into the green belt like a black ghost.

The mole muttered to himself as he drove forward, "Hehe! The second senior sister is the second senior sister, and her skills are always so good, and you can't accept it! If I had such good skills as you, would you keep me by your side?"

Not necessarily, I'm no worse than a pig's head. For so many years, only Pighead has been by her side. It seems that the second senior sister likes fat people, and skinny people like us can't get into her eyes.

At noon, the second senior sister said on the phone that when this matter is done, she will take me and the pig head abroad to have fun. Do you want me to serve her with the pig's head? Well, it should be like this, the pig's head is so fat, and there are some things that are not as flexible as our thin people, hahaha! As long as I can follow the second senior sister and let me live 20 years less, I am willing! Who told you to be so beautiful and so charming? Hahaha! It's so good!

Fang Fang, who was hiding in the green belt, watched the car driven by the mole disappear into the road in front of her, she held her breath and listened to the surrounding movements for a while, making sure that there were no vehicles coming and no pedestrians moving, before she slowly stood up and touched the wall of the villa area.

At this moment, Fang Fang was wearing a black night suit, his head, hands and feet were tightly wrapped, and he was wearing a black mask on his face, revealing only a pair of phoenix eyes with a cold light. She carried a small black backpack behind her, and she walked through the grass and trees with great dexterity and grace, like a black bat flying close to the ground, and in an instant she came to the foot of the wall.

The one-meter-and-five-meter-high physical fence, coupled with a fifty-centimeter-high iron bar fence, was nothing at all for Fang Fang, who was more than one meter and sixty meters tall, light and agile, and she could easily climb over it.

Just as she grabbed the two iron bars of the fence with both hands and was about to climb the fence, she raised her eyes to see an osmanthus tree about five meters high and leafy in the fence, and its thick branches were about to touch the fence. Although it is not yet the season for osmanthus to bloom, the faint fragrance emitted by the leaves of the osmanthus tree also refreshes Fang Fang's spirits and refreshes.

She turned her head and saw a tall camphor tree behind her. Although the trunk of the tree is bare, the leaves on it are very thick, like a large open umbrella, blocking the deep night sky, and the branches and leaves are connected to the osmanthus tree in the wall.

Her heart moved, and she secretly thought: I will climb the fence directly and climb into it, and climb the fence and climb it out later, and I will definitely leave marks on the fence and the lawn on both sides. If I go in through these two big trees and come out again, not only will I not know it, but I will not leave a trace.

Climbing trees is simply pediatric for Fang Fang, who is as light as a swallow. When she was four or five years old, she practiced climbing trees with the old ghost. In less than a month, she was able to climb a ten-meter tree in one go, in less than thirty seconds, faster than a monkey.

She slowly retreated to the camphor tree, and then carefully observed the distance between the two trees, and after making sure that it was safe, she took a deep breath, squatted down with her whole body, and then jumped up to the trunk, her whole body was lying in the middle of the trunk like a bat, but the trunk of the camphor tree did not move.

She didn't pause, she used her hands and feet together, and in the blink of an eye, she climbed onto the largest branch, and she didn't even take a breath of air, her face didn't change and her heart didn't beat.

She slowly stood up, caressed the trunk with her left hand, and removed a branch with her right hand that blocked her view, observing the distance between her and the osmanthus tree, which was close at hand. The height of her position was just above the wall. To be on the safe side, she climbed up two more branches before leaning against the trunk.

She removed the backpack from her back and pulled out a rope gun with a triangular hook from it. She slowly stood up, removed the branch blocking her view with her left hand, raised the gun with her right hand, aimed it at the trunk in the middle of the osmanthus tree, and gently pulled the trigger. I heard a slight pop of the rope gun, and the triangular hook flew quickly from the head of the gun to the osmanthus tree, carrying a special black Kevlar line.

In less than three seconds, as the coil in the rope gun stopped rotating, Fang Fang's right hand holding the gun pulled hard, and it felt very firm. She climbed up another branch, quickly fastened the line to the trunk, and put on her backpack.