Geng Ye Snack is a well-known spicy old snack bar, half a year ago on the CCTV food program, the business is booming and envious of peers, but today the store is empty, I can't see the flow of people squeezing in and out, and I can't see the smiling and enthusiastic waiter and honest boss, there is neither a cashier nor a takeaway brother wearing yellow and blue at the counter,

In the huge storefront, there is only one customer.

"Oh, you're punctual."

A young man in a tunic with short hair and ears gulped down the bibimbap with red oil and meat foam, lowered his head and said hello vaguely. When the last bite of the shiny red rice was stuffed into his mouth, the young man chewed the rice grains and looked up, suddenly stunned, and his eyes turned back and forth on Jiang Lan a few times.

Jiang Lan squeezed out a stiff smile: "It's obvious that you're waiting for me, why do you seem to be more surprised than me?" ”

The young man in the tunic blinked, put the chopsticks back on the edge of the bowl, smiled, and replied vaguely: "Have we met somewhere?" ”

Have you seen it somewhere?

Yes.

In that old alley, on the bluestone road where the brick cracks are like the chakras of time.

When the other party raised his head, Jiang Lan recognized him at a glance.

…… No, it should be said, she.

Jiang Lan's eyesight is excellent, and after face-to-face contact at such a distance, he soon realized that the judgment he made last time was completely wrong, this is a handsome girl, not a handsome guy.

"Oh, I remembered, in front of the Zhengqi Hall!" The young man in the tunic suddenly realized, "Yes! ”

This voice, I don't know if I am applauding my memory, or admiring Jiang Lan's excellent cross-dressing ability.

Shamelessness is Jiang Lan's specialized skill, he sat down opposite the young man, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "You recognize the wrong person." ”

"You wore makeup that day, but you didn't wear contact lenses, your eyes are very special, I can recognize them." The young man in the tunic politely stretched out his right hand, "Hello, Yang Dazhuang, the special consultant of the Second National Security Super Affection Division." ”

"Jiang Li." Jiang Lan lightly touched Yang Dazhuang's hand, and his chin was slightly raised, "Xianyun Wild Crane." ”

"No, no, don't be like this, Jiang Lan - now twenty-eight years old, after his grandfather died in an accident, he was sponsored by Ying Wenlong and his wife to continue his studies. The results of the college entrance examination ranked first in the provincial key high school, and then studied in Pingcheng College, two colleges, and worked in Lin'an Group after graduation, until not long ago, he suffered a brain injury and could not take care of himself. ”

Yang Dazhuang directly pierced Jiang Lan, brought his background one by one like a few treasures, and finally shook his index finger and laughed silently. The head shake looks extremely unbeatable.

Jiang Lan politely didn't say a word, looked at Yang Dazhuang as if enjoying a comedy performance, and waited until she finished speaking, then pointed to the corner of her mouth and said, "Hmm, you have rice grains on your face, here." ”

Yang Dazhuang smiled and said nothing, neither sticking out his tongue nor raising his hand to wipe the rice, as if he hadn't heard Jiang Lan's words at all.

"Really, it's right here, you wipe it first, it looks pretty ...... It's hilarious. Jiang Lan bent his eyes, as if he couldn't help but laugh.

Yang Dazhuang still didn't react, stared at Jiang Lan's eyes for a while, and suddenly smiled like the bull's head was not in the horse's mouth. This real smile didn't linger on her face for long, and she let out a heartfelt admiration.

"Your acting skills are perfect."

The more casual the little lie, the easier it is for people to be deceived, and the listener will always subconsciously have the idea of "there is no loss if you are deceived anyway, and it is better to believe it than to believe it", but you don't know that being deceived means that you are embarrassed. And in the negotiation, it means that the emotions are mobilized by the other party.

As soon as the mood is successfully stirred by the other party, the confrontation of power relations has already lost half of the hand.

Jiang Lan tried this trick repeatedly, but he didn't expect it to work this time. He took away all his expressions, his face sank like water, and stared at Yang Dazhuang's nonchalant face for a few seconds.

"How much do you know?"

"A lot, more than you think." Yang Dazhuang blinked, "Almost...... You know, I know it all, and what you don't know, I know. ”

"For example?"

"For example, your boss is Fang Ziyu."

Yang Dazhuang stared at Jiang Lan's facial expression while breaking the news, wanting to see the twitching of the corners of his eyes or mouth, but the result disappointed her, Jiang Lan was like a unconscious wooden man, his facial muscles did not move at all, and a pair of deep eyes were also ancient and unwavering.

Tut. Yang Dazhuang pouted.

It seemed that this revelation was not fierce enough, so she casually picked up a napkin from the table, and said more exciting news vaguely while wiping her mouth.

"For another example, Fang Ziyu can predict the future in some way, so you can prevent many vicious incidents in Yinjiang and Los Angeles.

"Relax, I don't mean anything, otherwise you're already surrounded by SWAT, and I'm not really cheating on you...... Can you see that? ”

Jiang Lan's heart shook violently, but there were still no waves on his face. Improvisation is his forte.

"Well, I can see it," Jiang Lan nodded, smiled gently, seemed relaxed, and leaned back on the back of the plastic chair with ashes behind him. The chair creaked and screeched, shattering the tension between the two.

"It's just that I didn't get it. Excuse me, why do you know so much and tell me? Holding a good hand, do you want to be the first to blow the king? ”

Yang Dazhuang laughed: "Efficiency first, you are very smart, why should I waste time?"

"Let me guess, why did you honestly work for him? Well, he's got your handle in his hands? Or did he control you somehow? Or is your 'brain trauma' related to him? ”

"If you pay attention to efficiency, you still talk this nonsense?" Jiang Lan simply interrupted her neatly.

Yang Dazhuang spread his hands: "Okay, then let's get down to business." First of all, I want to tell you that there are a very small number of people in this world, their physiological structure is no different from ours, but they have the special ability to predict the future, but the way and content of prediction may be different, these people are collectively called 'Tomorrow's Dominators', your boss Fang Ziyu, is one of them. ”

"So?" Jiang Lan's face was the same.

"It's been a month and a half since you left Ying's house, right? I want to ask you a question, is Fang Ziyu's decision all right? Yang Dazhuang adopted a roundabout tactic and turned around, "Ask you another question, will you feel ...... Do you need a little help sometimes? ”

Jiang Lan smiled briefly, lowered his eyes, looked at his nose and nose, and refused to answer.

"Of course, the ability to predict the future cannot be replicated, and it cannot be snatched for your own use. However, classmate Fang is naïve, right? Actually, you can try to guide him to make a better choice, can't you? ”

Yang Dazhuang smiled and persuaded, seemingly intimate, and there was something in his words.

Jiang Lan stared at her for a few seconds, and finally couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth, and asked out loud, "Do you want me to stay by his side as a spy?" ”

"No, you can't dig the foot of the wall, and if you dig the corner of the wall, you will be punished," Yang Dazhuang shrugged innocently, "I just want to provide you with some small favors, running errands is annoying, right?" It's a headache to deal with minions, right? It's more fun to strategize and win a thousand miles, right? Of course, big plates are exciting enough to play with – right? My unit, of course mostly me, is very interested in you guys. I would also like to provide you with a little help.

"Well, would you like to consider being a liaison? The treatment will definitely satisfy you, double salary, double happiness. Super Affectionate Two, find out? ”

Yang Dazhuang finished with a smile and gently put down a business card on the table. Looking at Jiang Lan for a few seconds, he suddenly shrugged.

"Tell your boss lest I look like an HR thief. Of course, it's also your freedom. When you're decided, call bye. ”

Jiang Lan solemnly accepted the business card and watched Yang Dazhuang get up and carry the black umbrella out of the house. He touched his chin, pondered for a few seconds, and said into the air, "You heard it all, didn't you?" I'll send you the recording back up when I get back. ”