At a depth of 182 meters, an international thief has emerged?
Ye Zhiyu opened her mouth this time, Qu Xiangtian did not stop her from continuing, but stood aside with her hands on her chest and a cold face.
"Bingling, what level of disguise is yours?"
Hearing Ye Zhiyu say this, a trace of doubt flashed in Bingling's eyes, but he didn't question it, but said seriously: "This kind of thing is not what you think. It is true that it can create a person who does not exist at all, but it is impossible to imitate it 100% if it is restored to the original version that already exists. β
"And how long will it take you to become a completely different person?"
"Look at the proficiency of the technology. I'm pretty good at transfiguration, and it takes about ten minutes for a change. If it's ink, it's faster. β
"How fast?"
Bingling pondered for a moment and said, "About three minutes." β
Three minutes ......? Ye Zhiyu's brows immediately twisted. "Three minutes is too long, can it be shorter?"
"Shorter?"
Gu Junmo watched the conversation between the two without saying a word, but cast his blank gaze on Qu Xiangtian, who pursed his lips, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Mo is the best disguise technique among the people I know, and it should be ...... in a short time" Bingling was about to continue, but as if he thought of something, he suddenly paused and said: "It's not impossible, I do know a person." It's just that it's a legendary figure, and no one knows if he exists or not. β
Bingling's words made Ye Zhiyu's eyes light up, and he almost got off the bed to grab her, but was pressed back to the bed by Qu Xiangtian, the latter's sword eyebrows were twisted together, his face was pale, and there was obvious displeasure in his ink-stained eyes.
"Sit and talk well."
Ye Zhiyu glanced at the other party lightly, didn't speak, just quietly waited for Bingling's answer.
"I do know such a person, no one knows his real name and identity, his whereabouts are treacherous, he is extremely good at disguise, I think Interpol should know about this person. Thirty years ago, he stole a live black panther worth Β£30 million from the Royal Circus. β
"Sure enough, it's him......" Ye Zhiyu pondered for a moment, and said: "A long time ago, I talked about this person when I was chatting with a group of like-minded friends on the Internet. It is a strange thief who suddenly disappeared twenty years ago, and after stealing "The Hunting Girl" from the Louvre and causing an international sensation, he has been wanted by Interpol, but he has never been caught. β
"That's right," Bingling nodded, "because it was decades ago, and I think a lot of people don't know about him now." At that time, he was called the Ghost with a Thousand Faces, which meant that his appearance was unpredictable, which was the main desire of Interpol to track him down. He has countless identities and faces, is extremely proficient in disguise, can transform into a completely different person in a matter of seconds, and is difficult to identify. β
Bingling's words were what Ye Zhiyu wanted, she lowered her eyes, stared at the human skin mask in her hand, and was silent for a long time, and finally spoke: "That's right, Young Master Hua must have something to do with the Thousand Faces Ghost." When I did my research before and couldn't find any information about him, Bingling's human skin mask inspired me. So I began to filter the lengthened Lincoln where Master Hua was sitting. Sure enough, someone took the opportunity to get out of the car, he entered a shop, and then there was no trace, and there was such a person who only entered but could not leave in the adjacent block. β
"So you think he's disguised?" This time, it was Gu Junmo, who had been silent, who said it, as soon as he opened his mouth, the cold-faced man next to him immediately slashed at him with a knife in the eye, and the latter shrank his neck and did not say anything more. However, Ye Zhiyu was obviously encouraged by this, and nodded a little excitedly, "That's right, it's Yi Rong." If I use reverse tracking, I can track down this person, but the program is not designed yet, and it will take time. β
"Listen, I'm not allowing youβ"
"What's the use of you not allowing? Invitations have already been delivered! Do you find it useful to unilaterally take a neutral position at such times? Or do people don't know that I'm your wife, and think that I came to Hong Kong with you just for a prenatal checkup? Ye Zhiyu glared at the man next to him angrily, and a trace of incomprehensible mangs flashed under the latter's ink-stained eyes, and the next second, Ye Zhiyu only felt that he was empty, and the next second he was hugged on his thigh.
Qu Xiangtian exercises all year round, and he is a soldier, the muscles on his thighs are naturally a little hard, panicked, not as comfortable as the soft bed, and there are two more people, Ye Zhiyu immediately blushed his cheeks, and wanted to struggle, but his hoarse and low voice sounded in his ears: "Don't move, otherwise I will definitely do something." β
When Miss Ye heard this, she immediately stopped moving.
The obedience of the person in his arms made Qu Xiangtian very satisfied, and even the gloomy eyebrows were much more relaxed than before.
"So now all the clues point to a thief from thirty years ago? Don't you think the time difference is too far...... If you debuted at the age of 30, why should you be in your early 40s now. I have carefully observed that man, and his steps and body shape are not the state that a man in his forties should have. β
Ye Zhiyu listened to Gu Junmo's words and didn't think so, because the previous generations of Jokers had the same face in front of people, and even their body shape had not changed, "Maybe this Young Master Hua is the heir of the Thousand-Faced Ghost." β
As soon as Ye Zhiyu said this, she only felt that a cold light fell on her, and she didn't have to look to guess that it should be Bingling. She understood that the latter was so smart that he must have vaguely guessed something about Joker.
Ye Zhiyu bit his lip and didn't speak.
"It's useless to guess, when you go to this party, you can naturally find out the truth and reality." The last to break the silence was Bingling, who stepped forward and spoke again: "He seems to be particularly interested in me, when the party starts, I'll lure him away, and you guys will investigate his identity." Living there alone is bound to leave a mark. β
"You said he was interested in you?!" Ye Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, and his delicate eyebrows immediately twisted. It stands to reason that this young master Hua must have a sophisticated intelligence network, and Bingling's identity can be known with just a little check. If this young master Hua really had anything to do with Walker, then he must have known what they were doing in Hong Kong a long time ago, and even took the initiative to provoke them?
Bingling didn't speak, just took out the invitation card that the other party gave her, which was completely different from the one given to others, the pure white cover had delicate dark lines and crystal pendants, which looked so exquisite at first glance that it looked like a work of art, and when it was opened, the words inside were written by the other party himself, and the small words branded by the black pen were chic and wild, quite in line with the first impression given by the man.
Ye Zhiyu immediately fell into silence for a moment, and in the next second, someone broke out earlier than her.
"I'll go with you tonight."
Gu Junmo's words immediately attracted the attention of a room of people, one was stunned, the other was stunned, and the rest of Ye Zhiyu had a playful smile on his lips.
Bingling was actually right, there were three people who broke into the casino at the time, but they received four invitations, although none of them were signed. Ye Zhiyu's state made Qu Xiangtian unable to put his mind at ease, he naturally would not allow her to go to that kind of place where there were uncertainties, and the only way to stop her from messing around was to stay by this woman's side and take a good look at her.
"It's just us or even individuals, Xiang Tian, you can control the situation at any time in the logistics, I don't know what the other party wants to do this time."
Qu Xiangtian nodded, so that night, there was only one more pair of faces in the Kowloon Bay villa. The woman is tall, but the slender figure is convex and backward, especially the bandeau exposes the delicate collarbone and the looming beauty of the chest, coupled with the cold temperament, which is quite eye-catching.
And she held a Sven man, who wore rimless glasses, gentle and elegant, and her straight figure made the suit wear a rare chic, which was quite eye-catching.
When the couple stood at the door of the villa, they had a strong sense of presence and suddenly became the focus of everyone.
Ye Zhiyu was in the room, watching this scene in Kowloon Bay through the computer screen, and the smile on the corner of his lips was a little shy: "Hey, did you say that their lovers are getting more and more comfortable with each other?" β
is different from her feelings, the handsome and pressing man next to her is not so good-looking.
"You sit down on the bed, I'll watch here."
"No, I'll have to switch another camera when they get in, and you don't know how to get it, so I'll have to comeβhmm."
He couldn't help her, so he leaned over and sealed her lips with his lips, plundering all the sweetness in her mouth.
"Hmmm......"
Listen to a groan. Yin Yi came out of his lips, and the man's ink-stained eyes finally gathered a little thick smile.
This woman who is too thoughtful is so obedient!
And when Qu Xiangtian tamed his wife, Gu Junmo had already entered the villa. The party was a masquerade party, and when the two entered, they each wore their own masks. It was full of people wearing masks, some dancing on the dance floor, and some grinding their temples in the pool, and Gu Junmo immediately wrinkled his brows.
"This banquet isn't quite right." He said softly.
Bingling didn't look at him, but the expression behind the mask was just as serious. That's right, if it weren't for their carelessness, there would be something wrong with this banquet. The flickering rhythm of the lights and the bass-heavy rhythm of the music...... "It's Morse code!" β
"You noticed that, too?"
"Hmm." Ordinary people may not care too much about this kind of thing, but they are people who have received this kind of training for a long time, and their ability in this area can be described as outstanding, and the rhythm of the code is unusually sensitive.
"It's someone calling for help, the garden in the back."
"Wait a minute!" Bingling grabbed Gu Junmo, who was leaving, and his face behind the mask was covered with frost: "Not everyone can understand this." The person who sent this distress code knows that we are coming and knows better who we are. Maybe it's a trap. β
Gu Junmo didn't speak, but stared at the hand that was clutching him, and it took a long time for the voice to come from behind the mask again, and the tone sounded rare and pleasant.
"Are you concerned about me?"