Arrogant, rich second generation, unlearned, self-centered......

Ying Chucheng, who integrates the above characteristics, can be said to be a standard urban villain template.

Generally, in urban routines, after the protagonist obtains the golden finger, he will meet one or many extremely similar face-painted characters.

Fang Ziyu originally didn't believe in this kind of bridge, but now it seems that art really comes from life!

However, as a villain, Mr. Ying Chucheng's appearance time is a little late, and with his identity and means, he can no longer enter Fang Ziyu's vision.

Therefore, in the face of Ying Chucheng's provocation, Fang Ziyu just smiled.

Although Ying Chucheng was inexplicably hostile to Fang Ziyu, it was not easy to attack in front of Ying Wenlong, and after snorting coldly, he turned his head and began to complain like a resentful woman, hinting at one thing in and out of his words: I hope Ying Wenlong can change his will.

Talking about such a sensitive family matter in front of Fang Ziyu, an outsider, it can only be said that Mr. Ying Chucheng's brain circuit is different from ordinary people, Fang Ziyu snickered twice in his heart and then stopped paying attention, this is the family matter of the Ying family, and it has nothing to do with him.

Thanks to Ying Chucheng's appearance, Ying Wenlong's attention was diverted, and Fang Ziyu had the opportunity to secretly put a standby Youying in Jiang Lan's pajama pocket.

Although it can't shoot the picture in the pocket, it can also play the role of positioning and monitoring, even if this pajamas are changed, Fang Ziyu can activate the standby You Shadow at any time.

And the reason for letting go of this You Ying is that after seeing Ying Wenlong's attitude towards Jiang Lan, Fang Ziyu is more confident that Jiang Lan will not retaliate against the Ying family at all costs after he recovers.

After the dinner with a very bad atmosphere, Fang Ziyu made up an excuse, saying that he had the habit of taking a walk after dinner to eat, and proposed that he take Jiang Lan out to release the balloon.

Before dinner, Ying Wenlong didn't take Jiang Lan for a few steps, but he met Ying Chucheng who came uninvited, and Ying Chucheng changed his will without leaving the three sentences during the meal, even if Ying Wenlong and his wife's city government was deep and good-tempered, their faces were gloomy.

Seeing that a family storm was about to break out, Aunt Cui hurriedly cleaned up the dining table and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, Ying Wenlong didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of outsiders, and it was not good to serve tea to guests, after all, in a sense, Fang Ziyu was Ying Yingying's life-saving benefactor, he was thinking about whether Fang Ziyu should be allowed to avoid it first, and when he heard Fang Ziyu say that he was willing to take Jiang Lan out for a walk, he immediately nodded and agreed.

After going out, Fang Ziyu led Jiang Lan and walked straight into an unmanned rain shelter.

Now that he is sure, Fang Ziyu is unwilling to waste any more time and opportunities.

After all, according to Ying Yingying, Ying Wenlong accompanies Jiang Lan almost every day, and even the guest room where Jiang Lan sleeps is equipped with anti-theft windows and wireless baby crying reminders. After tonight, Fang Ziyu couldn't find any other excuse to approach Jiang Lan, and he couldn't wear a hood to break into Ying Wenlong's house and forcibly kidnap Jiang Lan.

There is Tai'a hovering in the sky for real-time monitoring, and once someone around is close to the control board, it will give a reminder, so Fang Ziyu did not look left and right like a child trafficker, but went around to Jiang Lan's back and directly took out the future tablet.

I thought I would be excited, but when the two white lights lit up in his palm, Fang Ziyu found that his emotions did not fluctuate as he imagined.

After the white light dissipated, a two-color capsule and a cylindrical piece of metal the size of a Coke bottle cap appeared out of thin air in the palm of the right hand, which was originally empty.

"You're so smart, no matter what you think, you won't turn your face against me when your life is threatened, right?" Fang Ziyu stared at Jiang Lan's cheerful back, whispered to himself, pinched the capsule with his left hand, and stretched out his right hand to the back of Jiang Lan's neck.

When the palm of his right hand approached Jiang Lan, the cylindrical metal in the palm of his hand glowed red.

If you look closely, you can see that many cracks have appeared on the surface of the metal block, and the red light emerges from the cracks.

The cracks continued to increase, the red light gradually became bewitching, and the shape of the metal block began to change, and in less than a minute, it had transformed into a long machine like a mini transformer, entrenched in Fang Ziyu's palm, like a snake writhing from side to side.

The name of this "snake" is "Contract" and it sells for a thousand points of future observation.

A thousand points, just the price of an electric shock ring, naturally it is impossible to have the magical ability to control human thinking, but it can burrow into the human ear canal, and then live in the host's body like a parasite to standby, when needed, it can use sonic weapons to cause damage to the auditory nerve, and after receiving the command, it will drill through the thin bone plate and explode, blowing up the host's entire head into a rotten watermelon.

Fang Ziyu didn't think that he was smarter than Jiang Lan, but he didn't think that he would be much worse than Jiang Lan, and after the contract was signed (that is, the contract successfully resided in Jiang Lan's ear), Fang Ziyu only needed to move his fingers to put Jiang Lan to death, occupying such an absolute advantage, he was not worried that he would be eaten by Jiang Lan.

"Whew-"

After a strange sound similar to electromagnetic interference noise, the contract completed the activation procedure, and swam swiftly along the tip of Fang Ziyu's middle finger, burrowing into Jiang Lan's ear canal.

"Wow!"

Jiang Lan shouted and jumped up, and before his outstretched fingers could touch his ears, the contract had completely entered his ear canal and swam through the external ear canal to take deep roots.

Jiang Lan couldn't even take care of the balloon after eating the pain, covered his ears and opened his mouth wide, and he was about to cry.

Fang Ziyu's hands were quick, and he immediately stretched out his left hand to cover Jiang Lan's mouth, and by the way, he stuffed the antidote to DNSS-227 into his mouth.

The capsule didn't melt in your mouth, so Fang Ziyu entangled with Jiang Lan for a while before he succeeded in getting Jiang Lan to swallow the capsule.

Looking at his left hand full of saliva and tooth marks, Fang Ziyu couldn't smile bitterly, he knew that Jiang Lan had such great strength, he should have taken a bottle of drink at Ying Yingying's house just now, he could easily trick Jiang Lan into drinking it by mixing the capsule in the drink, why bother so much effort?

After swallowing the capsule, Jiang Lan looked confused, touching his ears while looking at the balloon, but there was no response.

This is not surprising, the last time Jiang Lan took DNSS-227 in the unfinished building, it was also a while before he had a violent reaction.

With a faint look of disgust, Fang Ziyu wiped the saliva from his hands with a tissue, and then sat in the pavilion and waited patiently.

A minute passed, and Jiang Lan always maintained the same posture, as if petrified.

Two minutes passed, and there was still no movement, as if it was not a person standing there, but a wax figure.

Five minutes later, Fang Ziyu finally lost his patience, stood up and patted Jiang Lan on the shoulder, and asked, "When are you going to pretend to?" You don't think you can fool me by pretending to be stupid, do you? ”

It is clearly written in the product description, the success rate of the antidote is close to 100%, and the effective time is no more than five minutes. In addition to Jiang Lan pretending to be stupid, Fang Ziyu couldn't think of another possibility.

"Of course not, I just want to see how long it takes you to find out."

The "wax figure" suddenly moved, Jiang Lan let go of the balloon tied to his finger, smiled brightly, and showed eight teeth.

"Long time no see."