Volume 3 Chapter 337 Door-to-door delivery

That's how the difficulty passed.

That "um" was of course simulated by Ye Fan. Imitating the sound is much simpler than appearance, and the sound of "um" doesn't need to be made without opening his mouth at all, so Ye Fan has the courage to simulate it in front of people.

A little displeasure in your voice? Of course...... originally thought that in the face of Qingling, this matter would be over, but suddenly a head popped out and he was cheap, of course Ye Fan was very displeased.

But it's finally settled. Ye Fanqingling and Liao Tao inside and outside the house all had mixed feelings. For the first time, Ye Fan had the feeling of being in the same trench for Qingling, and of course, it did not prevent him from hating Qingling.

Of course, it was inconvenient for Qingling and Liao Tao to continue to stay outside the door, so the two pretended to be idle and drifted away.

"Is that okay?" Liao Tao was still a little worried, "They won't break in again?" ”

Qingling smiled: "It's not easy for old men to have a strange opponent playing chess, and no one dares to disturb it!" ”

"Two days! Don't eat or drink, no one asks? Liao Tao asked.

"Is this a big deal for the surgeon?" Qingling asked rhetorically.

"That's just as well." Liao Tao nodded, "I hope Lao Ha will complete his disguise as soon as possible, maybe it won't take two days." ”

Qingling nodded.

"Then how are we going to contact him again?"

Before the voice fell, Qingling's mobile phone rang. Qingling picked it up and looked at it, shook it and said, "Call!" After speaking, he picked up: "Mr. Haha!" ”

"Is there anything else that is arranged?" Ye Fan on the other end of the phone asked.

"No, you've done your best to complete your disguise, and call me when it's done. I'll show you how. Qingling said.

"Okay." Ye Fan hung up the phone.

"Aren't we going to be okay?" Seeing that the phone hung up, Liao Tao spread his hands.

"For the time being, yes." Qingling replied.

"So, the two of us have a rare private space!" Liao Tao's nature is exposed, with a lewd smile on his face, and his appearance is much cheaper than the guy with a cheap mouth just now.

Qingling wasn't angry, but just smiled: "Then hurry up and get closer to the people in the wolf group!" ”

"I mean, we can get close!" The more Liao Tao spoke, the more bold he became.

"We're not suitable! Uncle. Liao Tao was depressed.

"Who said I was an uncle! I'm still young! Liao Tao was depressed.

"Looks like a big uncle!" Qingling smiled. "You're casual, it's like you're at your own home." Qingling finished speaking and walked away.

Liao Tao looked at her back until it disappeared, and there was still a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Fan in the house was not so leisurely at this time, he was in the company of four dead corpses, and he had to imitate the appearance of one of them.

The No. 1 old man chosen by Ye Fan, the one who was the first to doubt his identity and finally had one of his hands cut off.

It's just because this guy has the most words. Ye Fan only remembered his voice vividly, and the "um" just now was a simulated accent from him.

This man died relatively suddenly due to the sudden severance of his hand, and his face still maintained that complex expression of disbelief and pain. This gave Ye Fan a considerable challenge to imitate. In addition, there is a second difficulty, the old men are all silver-haired, and they are longer than themselves, how to imitate this?

Maybe if it's really a laugh. This question was difficult for him, but Ye Fan was embarrassed at this moment. After thinking about trying, Ye Fan decided that this was not a problem that he could overcome in two days, so he had to call Qingling.

"Wigs?" Qingling on the other end of the phone was a little surprised.

"That's right! I forgot to mention this just now. This has to start with the complex principle of light, there is no time now, in short, it is impossible to imitate a silver hair in two days, you can only get me a wig. Ye Fan said.

"Uh, I'll figure it out, which one do you want?" Qingling asked.

"Do you have an impression of the one with the severed hand?"

"Yes, I see, you wait!"

"Good!"

The phone hung up, and Ye Fan continued to work hard. While holding a small mirror, he stared at the dead face, and let his face change in a thousand ways.

Pseudomorphism is indeed quite a complex technique. A slight change in the breath may lead to a major change in appearance. But breath micro-manipulation is also the strength of the Star Killing Technique. Therefore, Ye Fan has been able to grasp some of these rules in a short period of time, and the reproduction of his face is proceeding in an orderly manner.

And he didn't know that the one he handed over to Qingling was a big problem.

It's not difficult to get a wig, Qingling has already instructed his subordinates to do it, and it can be done in a few hours. The hard part is how to send the fake to the room.

Qingling himself said just now that when the elders were playing chess, no one dared to disturb them. Originally, this was a guarantee for their success, but now it has become a dead hole for them.

No one can disturb, which means that no matter what happens at the moment, the guards outside the question will not let Qing Ling in again. Unless the old men in the house speak. The problem is that it is absolutely impossible for the old men to speak, and it is precisely because they never speak when they play chess that there is a rule of "no disturbance".

What to do? Qingling's head hurt when he thought about it, he stood up and walked to the window to look out of the window, and there were ethereal spirit magicians pacing everywhere in the entire Xu family compound. If everyone knew that the Four Elders of the Void Spirit were dead now, I don't know what would happen? Qingling thought.

Suddenly, a black shadow flickered outside the window, and then I saw Liao Tao with a smiling face, with a leisurely expression, and leaned out of the window on the windowsill as soon as he let go: "What is the trouble of the Qingling patriarch?" ”

"You ......" Qingling was stunned, she was on the second floor! How could anyone lean out of the window like this?

Liao Tao smiled, pushed the window with his hand, obviously it was buckled from the inside, but the window was opened by him as soon as he pushed it, and then he saw that he had slipped up, and in a blink of an eye, he had gone from the window to the window, and with that cheap smile, his hand was leaning on the window sill again.

Qingling told Liao Tao about the situation on Ye Fan's side.

"That's ......," Liao Tao muttered, "as long as I can attract the attention of the guards outside the door for two seconds, I can send it in." ”

If Liao Tao said so before, Qingling would definitely not believe it. But she just saw Liao Tao's ghost-like figure, and suddenly felt that this thing was really a bit of a mess.

"It's not going to be easy to distract those six guys at the same time." Qingling groaned. There were a total of six guards outside the door, arranged in two triangles, separated from the left and right of the door.

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Liao Tao smiled: "Leave it to me." ”

"The location of the six people, no matter which direction they draw their attention, you will be discovered!" Qingling said.

Liao Tao continued to smile mysteriously: "Look at me, what about the wig?" ”

"I'll get it, I'll send it later." Qingling will be skeptical.

Liao Tao nodded: "Then there's nothing to do now, why don't we come to the event together to warm up or something?" ”

Qingling had a black line on his face, and stretched out his hand to push the window open: "You go out to warm up!" ”

Liao Tao laughed twice, sat on the sofa in a corner, and casually carried a magazine: "I'll wait for a wig." ”

Qingling didn't say anything more.

In less than three seconds, Liao Tao threw away the magazine: "Boring, do you have any meaningful books here, such as "Playboy" or the like!" ”

"No ......," Qingling said.

So Liao Tao looked at Qingling, his gaze was obscene as if he was reading a magazine.

Speechless......

A few hours later, the wig was finally delivered. Qingling took it out and looked at it for a moment, then nodded.

"Inform Lao Ha!" Liao Tao got up and took the wig.

"What are you going to do?" Qingling asked.

"You'll find out right away." Liao Tao lit a cigarette and continued to pretend to be mysterious.

With the wig in his arms, the two of them walked side by side to the outside of the room. As soon as he walked up the road, six eyes immediately shot over.

"What's the matter?" A security guard asked.

"Passing by, go to the room over there and get something." Liao Tao made a color to a room that he walked to the other end.

The six didn't say anything, and watched as the two of them passed through the six-person room.

Liao Tao didn't take any action, Qingling was feeling strange, and suddenly saw Liao Tao take the cigarette from his mouth and flick it towards the back of his shoulder.

In a perfect arc, the cigarette butt flew against the roof towards the other end.

The sorcerers were all sharp-eyed, and the moment Liao Tao popped out the cigarette butt, the eyes of the six guys chased after him.

Immediately afterwards, Qingling noticed that there was a flower around him, a light breeze, and Liao Tao was gone.

Hurriedly turned around, and saw that Liao Tao crawled to the door of the room with a very low figure, almost against the ground, and the door of the room had been opened as soon as he raised his hand, and the wig was thrown in, and then Liao Tao had returned in a hurry. At this time, the eyes of the six security guards were still chasing the cigarette butts flying on the roof, and when the three of them came back and looked back here, Liao Tao had already returned to his original place, and he was continuing to walk forward with Qingling as if nothing had happened.

The six people were standing, no matter which way they were looking, the doorway was in their surveillance range, and only when they looked upward, there was a little gap.

And this little gap, only such a low posture can avoid the afterglow of the corner of the eye. And moving at such a low speed is Wolf Gu's strength, but Liao Tao's speed is even faster than Wolf Gu. It was so fast that even if the six guards noticed that there was a strange aura around them, when they turned their eyes, Liao Tao was still walking like when they looked away before.

Art, bold! That's what Liao Tao is talking about!

Qingling's opinion of Liao Tao rose to a level in an instant.

In the next step, the two of them turned around and casually entered a direction at the other end, and the two of them were "coming here to get something"!

"Yikes! It's a bedroom. Liao Tao looked at the large double bed in the room and was pleasantly surprised, "Is it providence!" The obscene gaze was fixed on Qingling again.

Qingling's opinion of him immediately returned to the original point.

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