Chapter 390 is all a master of acting

After a while, there was another woman beside him, and this woman looked very rumored, Zhou Ran glanced at Wang Cheng very dissatisfiedly when she called out of the inner room, but she was immediately relieved. Judging from the observation technique of her subconscious middle school, Wang Cheng is very wary of this woman, and the two have no sense of trust in each other at all.

Zhou Ran's feeling was completely subconscious, and she couldn't tell why she felt this way. If you let a veteran intelligence officer tell the story, he will say: The man in the back is staring at the shoulders and toes of the woman in front of him at any time out of the corner of his eyes, which is a gesture to prevent the other party from making any sudden movements; And the woman in front of her was always sideways, her waist tightly contracted, this was a gesture of being ready to flee at any time.

The woman is very beautiful and full of charm in her every move, and normal men talk to each other, mostly staring at each other's breasts, but the man behind him does not forget to observe each other's shoulders at any time. This shows that the man is not fascinated by women, and he is always vigilant about the woman in front of him as a disaster......

The air suitcase arrived in the hands of the Indian girl, and Wang Cheng only carried a small money box, which contained a small souvenir bought by Zhou Ran. When he was about to go out, of course, Wang Cheng took away some ancient Aleppo soap, whether it was for a show, or if the thief didn't go empty, anyway, a few pieces of "soap" that were as hard as stones were packed into the box again.

Walking on the street, Wang Cheng still maintained the way he walked just now, the Indian girl took the lead in his walk, and he followed behind. Zhou Ran wanted to go over and walk in with Wang Cheng and the others, but after a while, the cold air emanating from Wang Cheng's body made Zhou Ran let go of his hand.

There are many places to play in the old streets of Casablanca, and Zhou Ran immediately found a new interest. She first crouched on the side of the road and watched the old Indian man play with snakes, and after a while, she went to follow the common little donkey on the street, and laughed as the two donkeys collided head-on in the narrow alleyway, and there was no place for each other...... In a word. She didn't plan to go back to Wang Cheng.

In fact, according to Wang Cheng's acting skills, he doesn't need to take such obvious precautions at all, he can completely pretend to be nothing. Like a passer-by who happened to meet him, he followed the Indian girl quickly and slowly, and let others not notice. But now, his purpose is to make others aware that the woman in front of him is under his protection.

Because at this time there was also an accomplice of the girl, one of the founders of the crook organization who had just been released from prison, and was roaming the streets.

The girls were dressed perfectly, and probably their fellow cheaters never imagined that their gay partner was actually a woman. When Zhou Ran went to see the Indian snake charmer, the girl and Wang Cheng were standing on a street corner not far away. He also boasted proudly: "When I was a child, I saw real snake dances on the streets of Delhi."

Do you know? In fact, snakes have a very low IQ. It can't hear sound, but it can feel vibrations acutely, and snakes are trained to dance to music, but snakes don't really dance. It follows the fluttering motion of the flute. If the snake charmer plays the flute motionlessly, the snake will not move.

Modern technology has always brought destruction to traditional culture while benefiting mankind. You know what, because snakes have a very low IQ. It takes seven years to train a snake to vibrate to the music, and it only takes a few hours to implant an electronic chip in the snake dancer, so last year, India had statistics that 43% of today's snake dancers are 'electronic snake dancers' implanted with chips, and it won't be long before that. No one bothered to train the snake to dance, and maybe the training skills would soon be lost......"

Wang Cheng looked at each other with a smile, and somehow, Madame Butterfly felt that there was nothing to hide under Wang Cheng's gaze, and she continued with a little stammering: "Recently, Indian newspapers are discussing that people think that an electronic chip is implanted in the mysterious snake dancer. It causes a kind of cultural clash of snake charm and electronic chips. Snake charmers who didn't do it argued that it was an unfair assault on animals. They stuck to the old ways......"

Madame Butterfly's voice flickered up and down, and she suddenly felt a sense of excitement, so she continued in a low voice: "Wildlife protectors have proposed reforms, such as allowing snakes to pull out their fangs......"

Inserting an electronic chip to control the snake's dance does not require pulling out the snake's fangs. Eye snakes, which have been trained since childhood, need to have their fangs pulled out to prevent injury. Previously, animal protection groups considered the removal of a cobra's fangs to be cruelty to animals. But because the electronic chip snake dance can keep the snake's appearance intact, a snake with an intact shape dances with a snake with its fangs removed, and the former brings people an irritation that the latter cannot replace. As a result, Indian snake charmers are now either equipped with electronic snake dancers or withdrawn from urban areas......

"Don't pretend", Wang Cheng said indifferently: "You are not Indian at all. ”

Madame Butterfly turned sideways, looked at Wang Cheng with slanted eyes, and suddenly asked calmly, "How do you see it?" ”

Wang Cheng snorted: "Do you think it's very similar?" ”

"Of course—", Madame Butterfly sighed and continued, "When I was studying makeup, my teacher suggested that if a woman pretends to be a man, she will always reveal some feminine characteristics, so it is better to simply pretend to be a gay man, so that even if she shows her femininity, people will consciously classify it as 'feminine'." I did so, and it worked.

The role of homosexuality is good, I can continue to show femininity, and it is often said that it is men who understand women best. Gay men, on the other hand, are probably the ones who know the most about feminine charm among men, and you can see that those top makeup artists are almost all feminine men. I learned about femininity from them, so I have the person I am now.

Oh, I have a friend, an Indian sissy, who is a hairstylist, and he designed this outfit for me, isn't it seamless? At least I think it's good, but why can't I hide it from you? What went wrong? ”

Zhou Ran had finished watching the snake trick, and followed a donkey delivering water into the alleyway, Wang Cheng looked left and right, motioned to the other party with his chin to follow, and then replied: "Let you learn to be smart, free - people grow up in different environments and have different temperaments, and the word temperament may use aura, bearing, and personality...... In short, it is a personal characteristic that is outside the form.

Outwardly, your makeup is flawless, you stand there without speaking, what an Indian woman is. A single speech is all exposed. Indians tend to be vegetarians, and the chewing muscles on their faces are softer than those of meat-eaters, plus they believe in Hinduism and Buddhism, so when they come into contact with strangers, they often have a harmless tolerant smile on their faces.

And you don't have any of that. The chewing muscles on your face are formed by eating too much meat. It's better if you don't speak, and when you do, your face is much stiffer than that of Indians. Also, you've watched a lot of Indian movies and learned how to speak and emoticons from the stars, right? But you don't know. Bollywood is the stupidest film company, and it creates stars who are Indian-style idols and completely out of step with life.

Indians in everyday life don't speak like movie stars...... Oh, and by the way, Indians love god-making movements, and their expressions in news interviews are still not life expressions. Because Indians think of news gathering as a 'formal setting' in which they should speak with a 'formal expression'.

Besides. You don't speak like Indians – people everywhere are influenced by their environment and have their own unique style of language, like what 'positive energy' is, you know? What does it mean for people to ask, 'Are you happy?'" Do you know what it means to be 'happy' or 'be raised'? What does it mean to be shot while lying down.

It's impossible for people to adopt so many official languages in their daily lives and not grow up in that context. You can't possibly know how they speak it. If you don't understand their words, you won't understand what they're saying. For example, even though you are wearing Indian clothes, the way you speak is not Indian at all. ”

"So ......" Madame Butterfly paused and continued, "So I have so many flaws! ”

After a pause, Madame Butterfly praised her with admiration: "A professional is a professional!" I didn't know I had so many flaws. Ah, I'm glad I met you......"

Wang Cheng interjected idly: "The butterfly cicada is molting, and what I am asking for is the golden cicada to shed its shell and the plum to be peachy." You don't have to think about the resurrection of the corpse, you can't do such a thing, if you want to hide from the world, let's go back to the right path. ”

Butterfly blurted out: "The right way? What is the Right Path? What should I do? What do you suggest. ”

"The cicada is molting. I've already said how to do it", at this time the crowd had already crossed the narrow alley and reached the main street, where the hotel's courtesy car was parked nearby. Wang Cheng glanced back at the butterfly, and the butterfly immediately checked herself, and she only carried a box. It contained the three computers brought by Wang Cheng, and the rest of the luggage was almost non-existent. Didn't even bring a change of clothes.

Her bodyguards had been sent away, and after checking that she was in good shape, Butterfly replied, "You just said that I don't speak much like an Indian...... Then I'm not going to say anything at all, it's time to pretend to be an Indian, right? ”

Wang Cheng opened the car door and gently and thoughtfully invited the butterfly to get into the car. The hotel's courtesy car sent Wang Cheng and the butterfly all the way back to the hotel, and the butterfly who revisited the place didn't know what psychology he should have, he didn't speak and pretended to be a lady, and followed Wang Cheng all the way to the room. Her gentle and virtuous posture attracted Zhou Ran's frequent eyes - she had seen Butterfly's subordinates play with guns and cannons, and she really didn't expect the other party to be so demure.

What is the purpose of pretending to be so gentle? …… Zhou Ran vigilantly took Wang Cheng's arm and deliberately made obvious intimacy to show his ownership. It's a pity that the butterfly continued to pretend to be virtuous, completely ignoring Zhou Ran's rejection.

The police in the hotel have been withdrawn. Big hotels have their own lawyers, and if the police disturb their guests excessively, the hotel lawyers will jump out to fight a lawsuit, so the police dare not go too far in this regard. Of course, the police will take away the surveillance video at the time, and the hotel should still cooperate.

But these behind-the-scenes actions are not visible to customers, and when Wang Cheng came back, he felt that the check-out tide of the hotel had disappeared, and the hotel had returned to normal. Wang Cheng asked himself that during the entire assassination case, he did not leave any positive images on the surveillance screen. Although he was in the lobby at the time of the assassination, he was certainly moving outside the surveillance cameras, and he did not make any movements that aroused suspicion.

He's just a person all the way, what's the suspicion of such a person?

So he walked in the hotel with a natural expression all the way, and the butterfly followed him, as if he were a newly recruited maid. When the door was opened, sure enough, the boxes of the three suitcases were still in the wardrobe in the room, and no one had turned them over.

The butterfly immediately pounced on the box, rummaged through them one by one, and asked, "Which one?" ”

"I can't tell the difference", Wang Cheng was taking care of Zhou Ran to appease the other party's emotions, and he replied indifferently: "The three boxes are exactly the same, you should be glad that I didn't destroy them." Anyway, you have enough time, so test it slowly. ”

The girl looked at Wang Cheng in disbelief, just now Wang Cheng pointed out that her makeup flaws completely destroyed her self-confidence, and he couldn't help but look up in his heart. It seemed to her that such things would be remembered at a glance. She has had this ability since she was a child, it's just ordinary, how can he not tell the difference?

How dare he not tell the difference?

Wang Cheng didn't care about her surprise, and continued to discuss the evening's itinerary with Zhou Ran. I definitely want to go to the casino in the evening. He and Zhou Ran discussed in a low voice the issue of how many chips to change. The butterfly had no choice but to lower her head and stroke the back of the lid of the box one by one.

You can't touch it just from the outside, and the butterfly beckons: "Hey, I need a knife." ”

Wang Cheng patted Zhou Ran and said gently, "Go take a bath and get ready to change your clothes." ”

Zhou Ran left without saying a word, Wang Cheng walked in front of the butterfly and asked, "How do you get it?" ”

"The account number is written in special ink on a piece of leather. As far as I know, Singaporeans put that piece of leather in the mezzanine of the lid of the suitcase......"

Wang Cheng understood, he directly used a knife to cut open the three box lids, and one of the box lids was indeed sandwiched with a smooth sheepskin. Writing on this parchment scroll is an ancient way of writing, and the girl takes out a small medicine bottle from her handbag. Gently apply the parchment roll with a cotton pad. The scarlet font slowly appeared......

At this moment, the butterfly was like a skilled intelligence officer, skillfully taking out various tools, taking pictures and rubbing the fonts on the parchment roll. Then open the Singaporean's computer and look for the account...... After the work was completed, she packed up her things and asked Wang Cheng, "Can I borrow your computer?" ”

Wang Cheng pointed to the sofa a few steps away from him: "Where to sit, hand over the things to me." ”

Using his own computer to quickly complete the transfer and money laundering work, Wang Cheng paid attention to the changes in the other party's account. Sure enough, this money was deposited and not spent, and the money deposited every year turned into various foreign currencies, which seemed to be prepared for the exodus. No wonder butterflies are salivating over the money.

"All in cash? …… Where are you going to withdraw your money? Wang Cheng asked: "There are many kinds of foreign currencies, and small local banks may not be able to cope with them." ”

Butterfly knew that Wang Cheng was full of distrust of her, she sat on the sofa and kept her distance, and replied elegantly: "All converted into US dollars, as for the address of the withdrawal, it is mainly for your convenience - you forgot." I have hired you to protect me. ”

Wang Cheng glanced at the other party and casually changed the other party's withdrawal location to the Reunion Islands. Then close the computer casually. At this time, Zhou Ran had already finished changing, Wang Cheng pointed to the bathroom, and gave the other party an inquiring look, Butterfly only shook his head slightly: "I only have this one dress, just make up the makeup." ”

Wang Cheng pointed to the remains of the boxes left behind on the table and the three computers and asked, "These?" ”

"Ruined it", replied Butterfly.

"Really?" Wang Cheng asked.

"Yes", the butterfly is sure.

Zhou Ran looked at it and felt distressed: "Evil, three good LV suitcases, that's it...... It was dismantled into small pieces by Wang Cheng, and then packed in a garbage bag, and the equipment was taken out of the hotel and discarded. Oh, and three computers.

Butterfly really didn't want to touch the rest of the accounts in the three computers, Wang Cheng didn't insist at all, and immediately began to disassemble the three laptops.

Everything was calm during dinner, and the three of them didn't leave the hotel room, so they called room service in the room, during which Wang Cheng slipped out and discarded the pieces. When he went out, only Zhou Ran and Butterfly were left in the room, during which Zhou Ran wanted to talk to each other, but the girl kept a silent posture and sat there dignified and pretended to be Indian.

The temptation of the two sides finally came to an end in the casino, and when she stepped into the casino, Butterfly continued to pretend to be silent, but when she saw the back of a man, her body stiffened slightly, and Wang Cheng's eyes caught a glimpse of the other party's emotional changes, he pretended not to continue chatting with Zhou Ran, and sat on the gambling table under the guidance of the waiter.

It was a man who didn't feel down at all, he was well-dressed, his shoes were shiny, and his hair was combed in the slightest. He was Asian, but his demeanor was not obvious to his nationality. His skin was slightly dark, as if he was used to the wind and rain, he was in his twenties, with a little sun-like vitality, his nails were very neatly trimmed, his nails were smooth, and his nails were very clean.

The man seemed to be a little excited, carrying a betbox full of spiky chips and wandering around looking for a free seat—but his eyes were more on people.

Not long after Wang Cheng and the others sat down on the gambling table, the man leisurely turned to the gambling table where it was holding a pile of bets, and at this time, Wang Cheng obviously felt that the butterfly's back began to stiffen.

The dealer skillfully shuffled and cut the cards, he spread his hands and asked the customers what they wanted, several customers re-cut the cards, Wang Cheng didn't care about sitting there, Zhou Ran was not familiar with it and did not interfere, and the butterfly continued to remain silent. The man suddenly spoke: "Aren't you going to cut the cards?" ”

Zhou Ran opened his mouth in astonishment and looked at the man who was asking, the man asked in Japanese, and then quickly switched to Cantonese. The butterfly lowered his eyes and said nothing, and the man turned his gaze to Wang Cheng with affinity, squeezed his eyes narrowly, and said in English: "Your girlfriend seems to be coming to the casino for the first time?" ”

Zhou Ran understood Cantonese, but she was always impulsive and did not move at all today, the man glanced at the two women quickly, then turned to Wang Cheng, and asked curiously: "What nationality are they?" ”

"It's none of your business", Wang Cheng coldly refused the other party's accosting.

The man shrugged, laughed self-deprecatingly, and turned to see the dealer deal the cards. Without anyone paying attention, Butterfly opened her mouth to make a mouth and said in a dumb voice: "It's him, he is our accomplice who has just been released from prison." ”