In the three-story bungalow, it is still quiet, and the corridor is silent.

The man had already fallen to the ground, looking at Tang Yulan with dull eyes, he wanted to scream, but his trachea ruptured, and any sound was released.

The strength of the whole body is slowly passing along with the wound.

"He must not be allowed to lie down in the hallway." Tang Yulan held the man up and opened the door he had walked out earlier.

Find the switch on the wall, turn on the light, and a spacious archive room appears in front of you.

The room is about 40 square meters, there are no windows, a row of bright incandescent lamps on the ceiling illuminates the room as bright as day, and on the left side of the room, a neat row of wooden bookshelves is placed.

On the shelves, there are khaki folders, books, newspapers, magazines, and other things.

Directly opposite the door was an ordinary yellow desk, the patent leather had fallen off a little, and there was an open black laptop on top of the desk, and there was a printer next to it, as well as some printed texts.

Tang Yulan closed the door, threw the man on top of the bookcase, walked to the desk, picked up a thick stack of texts printed on A4 paper from the side of the printer, and couldn't help frowning.

On the A4 paper, what was printed out was the information of some characters.

Tan Youfa, 40 years old, is the general manager of Xingyuan Culture Communication Company. wife Zhao Bailin and son Tan Xiaodou. The magazines and publications produced by it are popular in primary and secondary schools and are suitable for young people. Tang Yulan read, looked down, and saw Tan Youfa a simple photo.

Guo Fujian, 35 years old, mountaineering enthusiast, single. Weibo has more than 500,000 followers. ”

“……”

Tang Yulan quickly flipped through the materials, most of the materials printed on these A4 papers were people who were somewhat famous in Lingjiang City, and he looked at ten lines at a glance, and he read them quickly. When his eyes fell on Hua Qinfei, the chairman of the Accord salon club, his face suddenly turned cold.

"What a bunch of bastards even dare to attack my sister Qinfei." Tang Yulan couldn't wait to burn all the A4 papers immediately, and after thinking about it, in this way, he would definitely attract the attention of the people in hell. Of course, the A4 paper can be burned, but they can also reprint all the things, at that time, Hua Qinyuan's safety is still threatened, and this cannot be burned.

Thinking of this, Tang Yulan put away Hua Qinfei's information paper and put it in his trouser pocket.

Then turning down, Tang Yulan saw the information of several acquaintances, including the famous director Zhang Junyi, which was put in his trouser pocket without hesitation.

There were more than 260 pieces of information paper in this pile, and after Tang Yulan read it, his pocket was already full. He put the rest back in his place, then sat down in the chair in front of his desk, rubbing his chin and gradually coming to his senses.

"Why, there is no Guo Wenguang?" Tang Yulan muttered to himself, "Could it be that these are their next goals?" And what about the people they have already dealt with? ”

He opened the laptop in front of him, opened the printer, and backed up the printed texts.

Finally, Tang Yulan found Lingjiang columnist Chen Yonggang, Lingjiang University professor Guo Wenguang, art academy professor Xu Wenya, and director Zheng Xianyun...... When he saw the end, Tang Yulan's eyes lit up, and when he saw Qiu Yuefeng, a famous movie star, he couldn't help but sneer. This spineless little white face is quite suitable for endorsing hell, but I don't know why so many brainless girls like him, tsk, with more than five million fans.

Tang Yulan then looked down, and suddenly saw the two words marked in red. After turning over, it was the big star Shen Shuting.

"The most famous female star Shen Shuting, a little diva in the music world, has great appeal at home and abroad......" Tang Yulan glanced down, only to see that the bottom was written: "As the spokesperson of hell, it is forbidden to use drugs." ”

"Damn it! actually attacked Lao Tzu's woman. Tang Yulan had already regarded Shen Shuting as a forbidden body, and he would never allow others to get involved, he took out his mobile phone with his left hand, slapped the notebook with his right hand, and smashed the hard drive.

The phone was not answered for a long time.

Tang Yulan was so anxious that he hit it several times in a row.

Finally, the mobile phone was connected, and Tang Yulan scolded at the microphone: "Singing!" Who allowed you not to answer the phone at this late hour? ”

"Hey...... Who is it," Shen Shuting said in a soft voice.

"Wake up, singing!" When Tang Yulan heard her voice, she felt a lot more at ease.

"What's the matter, I just woke up." Shen Shuting's voice sounded very complaining.

"Where are you now?" Tang Yulan lowered his voice and asked.

"It's so late, of course I'm sleeping. In the afternoon, I was recording, and I was busy shooting photo albums. I'm going to die of exhaustion. ”

"Singing." Tang Yulan said in a deep voice: "I got the news that the people of hell are going to do something to you." You have to make sure that the place where you live now is not known by others, or that it is not leaked by others. Wake me up, I'm not kidding you. ”

"Ahh Shen Shuting was taken aback, woke up suddenly, and asked, "Yu Lan, what you said is true?" ”

"Lao Tzu is now alone and has gone deep into the army, and he has come to the base of Hell Lingjiang City. Tonight, Professor Guo Wenguang was almost killed. I don't have the heart to play such a joke on you. Tang Yulan said: "Time is urgent, you send me the address, and I will ask someone to pick you up." ”

"I'm in the record company, and the security here is very good......"

"Don't mention any security level to me, you stupid and stupid person who only knows how to sing." Tang Yulan directly interrupted Shen Shuting's words and said, "Lao Tzu's K hall, which is enough in Lingjiang City, has been blown up. Huayin Records is simply tofu scum in the face of hell. Don't forget, at that time, the means of these people! ”

"Hmm." Shen Shuting nodded and said in a panic: "Why are they looking for me?" "She's fully aware of the severity of things.

"Because you're a public figure." Tang Yulan just responded. Suddenly, there was a rapid ringing of a mobile phone from the cabinet.

"Wait a minute, you call Xie Sanbiao and ask him to go to Huayin Records. Also, leave the room immediately, put on makeup, and become a waiter so that no one will recognize you. Tang Yulan said, he had already jumped on the counter, two fingers easily probed into the man's trouser pocket, took out his mobile phone, swiped it to connect, and put it to his ear, only to hear a man's voice coming from inside. 609, what are you rubbing, why haven't you sent the information over yet. ”

Although the sound quality has changed slightly after passing through the earpiece, Tang Yulan can still hear that this is Zong Bai's voice.

"Lord Zongbai, my subordinates remembered an important piece of information. So there was some delay. Tang Yulan imitated the man's voice, the voice was so vivid that it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

The most important thing is the salutation. Just now, the man called Zong Bai Master Zongbai, not the prison envoy, but called himself a subordinate, these are the details in the speech, there can be no slightest difference, otherwise it will attract Zong Bai's attention and cause trouble!