In the parking lot at the foot of Erquan Temple, Shui Wu Lingna and two black-clothed people waited quietly in the car.

Their purpose is to activate Curacao's 'Tool Man' mode, and they don't need to clash with the people on the mountain, just wait quietly until the street lights on the mountain go out, and then quietly touch the mountain to complete the mission.

Similar to ordinary tasks that are not life-threatening, under the leadership of cadres, the difficulty is probably not much different from that of a vacation.

The two members of the organization were very relaxed.

They obviously didn't know how nervous Shui Wulingna, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was in his heart.

Curacao must not be activated, and her identity must not be revealed.

You want to meet both of these conditions......

The only practical way that Shui Wurina can think of at the moment is to intercept Curacao.

This is obviously very difficult and dangerous, not to mention Curacao's personal ability, just how to hide his identity under the dual investigation of the organization and the police is already an extraordinary and huge challenge.

It is highly likely that her identity will be exposed as a result.

Thinking of this, Shui Wulingnai couldn't help but frown again, and subconsciously said silently:

"If only Mu Yuan ......"

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"Kiel-sama, there's a car coming."

The hint from his companion forced Mizuno to retract his attention and turned his head to look at the corner of the mountain road.

The lights on the front of the car illuminated the shadows of the trees on both sides of the mountain road, and the VIP white classic car suddenly appeared in the field of vision of several people.

Shui Wulingnai said calmly: "It's not the car of Erquan Temple, nor is it the guest on the mountain, this license plate ...... Seems to belong to the Fusha Painting Group. ”

"Even this kind of intelligence can be gathered, is this the organization cadre with a code name......" The two men in black sighed secretly in their hearts, and hurriedly asked, "Lord Kiel, do you need us to drive people away?" ”

The sudden appearance of irrelevant personnel will obviously not be conducive to the completion of the task, and the request of the two is also a more common way to deal with it.

Shui Wulingnai thought for a moment, but shook his head brightly and said, "That may expose our intentions, don't make any extraneous branches." ”

"This ...... Be! ”

The two men in black opened their mouths with some hesitation, and finally agreed with Shui Wulingnai's decision.

Although Rum sent them to have the meaning of surveillance, the two still have a relatively clear understanding of the identity gap between themselves and the cadres.

As long as Shui Wulingna didn't make an obviously outrageous decision, they still had to obediently follow the instructions of the cadres.

What they don't know, however......

Shui Wulingna remained cold on the surface, but in her heart, she was thinking that the more complicated the people on the mountain, the better, so that she could have the opportunity to open the two pairs of 'eyes' around her and find the opportunity to contact Mu Yuan alone.

…

Soon, the VIP classic car slowly stopped in front of several people.

The car door opened, and the first to step down was a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper.

The man made a detour to the rear door, opened the back door of the car with a respectful face, bowed slightly, and reached out to block the upper edge of the door frame.

The two men in black frowned at this.

The people in the car should be very important to the Fusha Painting Group.

This is not good news, as Rum had warned everyone before his departure that the latest actions must be kept low-key.

If you run into someone like this during a mission, you can make a big deal out of it with a single shot.

The two were visibly wary.

The corners of Shui Wulingna's mouth were slightly upturned, silently looking forward to the appearance of the passengers in the car, and even fantasized that it would be nice if Fusahua Campbell was there in person.

That would give her even more reason to separate the two people beside her.

But what she didn't expect was ......

Stepping into the light, it was a silver-haired woman in a waist-cinching off-the-shoulder evening gown, holding a new Fusa-painted ginkgo bag that she had never seen before.

"Ku, Curacao!?"

The eyes of the two men in black in the car widened instantly.

Shui Wulingnai's gaze was also slightly straight.

Why does she have Fusha's unreleased ......

No, how dare Mu Yuan release such a dangerous character from Erquan Temple!?

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"Mr. Billy, excuse me!"

In front of the mountain road, Curacao tugged at the skirt of his evening dress and nodded to the driver next to him with a smile.

Fusha's driver hurriedly saluted and said politely, "You are so polite, Miss Curacao, this is what I should do, after all, you are now the most valuable asset of our group." ”

Curacao blushed and hurriedly waved his hand, "No, I didn't do anything, it's all Ms. Fusa-e and her ......"

"Don't you know, Miss Curacao?" Billy, the driver, interrupted, "Before you came to be a model, Ms. Fusha was already in a good state of inspiration when she was able to design a number of satisfactory works in November every year, and to be able to complete one work in the rest of the months. But since you've been here......"

"Ms. Fusha can design ten new products every day!"

"You are not only the muse of the boss, Miss Fusha, but also the cornucopia of our group!"

In the face of Fusha's praise, Curacao lowered his head a little embarrassed, but the joy and expectation between his eyebrows could not be hidden.

She really likes who she is now.

If only I could ...... every day

"I'm sorry......" Curaçao's eyebrows pressed slightly, and his expression suddenly became a little more lonely, "Mr. Billy, so many excellent works, but I can't release them immediately because of my reasons, it's really ......"

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"Why can't it be released?"

A gentle male voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Curacao's apology.

Everyone's eyes looked at the side of the trail.

"Mu, Mu Yuanjun?"

Curaçao's tone was light, with a bit of anticipation and joy, like a little girl who has seen the object of her affection after being carefully dressed.

Mu Yuan raised his hand to catch the emotional sand that came from the burst, and according to the optimal solution obtained from these experiments, he opened his mouth and praised:

"The dress is nice and suits you well; The necklace is also very chic, just highlighting the curves of the shoulders and neck; The pattern of the bag is even more ......"

Like a scanner, after accurately praising every new item on Curacao's body, Mu Yuan easily harvested hundreds of grains of emotional sand, and at the same time, he also completely penetrated Curacao's psychological defense.

His cheeks burned as if he could get hot air, and Curacao suddenly fell into a dizzy state.

At this time, not only did she lose her vigilance and keen insight as Rum Ichisuke, but she even asked back stupidly:

"Really, really?"

"Hmm."

Mu Yuan nodded lightly, looked at the strange car in the shadow in the corner of the parking lot, and continued, "Miss Curacao, do you want Miss Fusa's work to be released immediately?" ”

"Of course I hope so, but I ......"

At the mention of Fusa's paintings, Curacao finally came back to his senses, and a little loss appeared on his face again.

"Then let's publish it." Mu Yuan interrupted calmly, "All works related to Miss Curacao can be released immediately. ”

"Huh?" Curacao blinked, then frowned, "But, Miss Fusa-e said that these works would be missing failures without me as a model, and she would never have published them......

"Miss Curacao, do you like modeling?"

"This ......"

Curacao lowered his head, pursed his lips and did not speak.

She was a little afraid to answer this question, because like ordinary people, she has her own passion...... It's just too much luxury for her.

"Sorry for interrupting the conversation." Curacao didn't dare to face the problem, but Billy, the driver of Fusa's painting, said, "Miss Fusacao often praises Miss Curacao for her smile when she works, and she says that that kind of simple and sincere love is really as precious and rare as a brilliant gem. ”

"Mr. Billy......" Curacao was slightly stunned.

Billy, the driver, smiled, "I think Miss Curacao must have liked what she was doing to get the praise of Miss Fusa-E, right?" ”

"I'm ......," Curacao opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything to deny it.

Seeing this, Mu Yuan nodded to the driver Billy, and said seriously, "If you like it, you can officially take over this job." ”

"Huh?" Curacao's eyes widened in disbelief, "But, but ......"

As Rum's most important tool, how could she possibly be a fashion model?

Even if she was mistaken for amnesia, there was no way Rum would allow her to do such a high-profile job.

This is simply a frontal provocation against rum!

As a fellow member of the organization, Mu Yuan has no reason not to understand this, but why does he ......

"Mr. Billy, does Miss Fusae have time tomorrow?"

Before Curacao could figure it out, Mu Yuan had already come to the driver Billy and said seriously:

"I happen to have some acquaintances at Nikyoi TV, if Miss Fusa-e has time tomorrow...... I want Curacao to make her official debut as an exclusive model for the Fusa-e brand. ”

"What, what!?" Curacao froze.

In the shadow of the corner, the corners of Shui Wulingna's mouth, who understood the lip language, twitched, why did that guy glance at her when he was talking about an acquaintance of the Japanese TV station?

Won't it ...... No way?

On the other side, the driver Billy was stunned for a moment, and immediately said happily, "Of course there is time!" Miss Fusae has been looking forward to this day for a long time! But...... The debut of Miss.Fusha-e can't be so hasty.,I'm afraid it's a little ...... with the power of the daily sales TV station alone."

"It doesn't matter, the official debut can be later, I just hope that the news can be spread as soon as possible through the power of the daily sales TV station, and it would be good to do a small interview." Mu Yuan explained with a smile.

"Is that so......" Driver Billy thought for a moment and nodded, "That's no problem, the official debut of Miss Fusha is definitely going to hold a world-class show, and it's good to release some news in advance to stir up the atmosphere." ”

"Well, I'll trouble you to tell Miss Fusae about this, Mr. Billy."

"Ahaha, of course no problem!"

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"Master Kiel, the lights on the mountain have gone out."

Shortly after Fusha's driver left, an alert came from the shadows in the corner of the parking lot.

Shui Wulingna retracted his gaze looking at the top of the mountain and nodded, "According to the original plan, go around to the back mountain." ”

"Yes!"

By the light of night, the three of them quickly went into action.

All the way to the landslide in the back mountain, Shui Wu Lingna immediately took out a small black square box and pressed the red button on the box.

Multiply...... There was a slight sound of electricity, and a hidden camera not far away suddenly stopped rotating.

There is an extremely advanced surveillance device in the Erquan Temple, which Shui Wulingna believes that Rum has already investigated clearly, and if the dress doesn't know, the two people next to him will probably immediately pull out their guns and point them at her.

"Alright, go up the mountain."

To be on the safe side, Shui Wulingna observed for a moment before waving his hand and motioning for the two to follow.

The two men in black glanced at each other, slowly let go of the hand that touched their waists, and completely relieved their hearts.

With the blind spot of monitoring created by the small black box, the three of them came to the end of the gentle slope of the back mountain, the entrance of the Tianquan soup pool.

Climb over two stacks of craggy warm stones of different heights, and then go forward, is located in the courtyard of the presiding residence directly below a cliff statue, ten meters high, the identity of the Buddha statue is somewhat difficult to identify under the washing of the years, it should be Maitreya.

One of the men in black bowed to the Buddha statue, and after secretly confessing his sin, he still stepped on the Buddha statue and climbed up, causing the other man in black to laugh and shake his head.

It can be seen that the smooth progress of the road has minimized the vigilance of the two.

They obviously felt that the security of Erquan Temple was nothing more than that, and no one could find out their whereabouts at all.

But is that really the case?

Shui Wulingna followed behind the two of them, frowning deeply - something was wrong, it was really wrong.

Not to mention whether it was a coincidence that Mu Yuan looked at her just now, just the magical little Shiba Inu raised in the temple would never have been able to detect their arrival.

But why......

Poof-chirp!

Poof-chirp!

Just when Shui Wulingna secretly felt bad, two familiar sounds of flesh penetration and the sound of breaking the air that followed sounded one after another.

Shui Wulingnai suddenly shrank the child's hole, let go of the Buddha's arm, and rolled over to the warm stone on the side.

At this time, the screams of the two men in black had just sounded:

"Ahhh——!h

Immediately afterward, the two of them unsuspectingly smashed on the stone slab at the foot of the Buddha statue, making two dull sounds.

"Sniper ......"

Shui Wulingnai's heart sank, and he instantly gave up his previous plan to cooperate with Mu Yuan, and decisively ran around the other side of the mountain with a zigzag.

Under the high level of emotional tension, Shui Wulingna didn't care to think about why the snipers in the rear didn't shoot anymore, but kept using various tactical moves and ran towards the bottom of the mountain at a rapid pace.

It wasn't until I saw the only street lamp in the parking lot at the foot of the mountain that had not been destroyed by them in advance, that I felt a little relieved in my heart, and at the same time thought about it secretly.

Could it be that her previous judgment was wrong, Mu Yuan's identity is not like her......

"Miss Shui Wu Lingna, good evening."

The male voice that suddenly exploded in his ears almost made Shui Wulingna roll down the hillside directly.

Finally stabilized his figure, and saw the figure hidden behind the cherry blossom tree on the side, but Shui Wulingna was slightly stunned.

"Is that you?"