In the deepest part of the night, people tend to sleep the deepest.

Only two lanterns are hung at the main entrance of the huge fairfair, and the fairfair, which has always been prosperous, is illuminated with two very small lanterns. This is not to save money, because the people of Yangzhou City know that even if there are no lanterns hanging at the door, no one will come to trouble.

To seek trouble is to seek death, and it is not a good death.

But tonight it seems that someone is looking for trouble, this person's name is Chang Candle, and his martial arts seem to be good, so he dares to come to Jinxiufang to find trouble. But he is a person with good martial arts, and he is not famous in the rivers and lakes.

Some people don't live to be famous, and Chang Candle is such a person. He just wants to live like a night stalker, unknown and unremembered. Of course, he can worry about others, because no one knows that he exists, and no one knows that he cares about others.

Chang Candle is not wearing a night clothes, because night clothes are black, and if there is no moonlight, it is indeed a good thing to hide his whereabouts. But once there is moonlight, the black night suit will be exposed.

If you want to hide your whereabouts in the moonlight, you must wear clothes that blend perfectly with the moonlight. Chang Candle wears such clothes, so even if he swaggers down the street, he won't be seen. At this moment, he was lying on the wall of the backyard of Splendid Square, like a piece of moonlight falling on the wall, without any abnormality, and would not be discovered by anyone.

Even if it's the streamer boy Qi Chu!

"This piece of moonlight" has been lying on the wall for a long time, always staring at Qi Chu's room, not taking his eyes off, and even blinking his eyes did not delay Chang Candle to monitor Qi Chu.

The way he blinks is very peculiar, not that both eyes are closed and open at the same time, but that when the left eye blinks, the right eye is round, and when the right eye blinks, the left eye is round. In this way, you won't miss a single picture, and Qi Chu hasn't come out all night.

The lights in the room are off, so you can't see the inside clearly. But Chang Zhu can rely on listening, and his way of listening is also very special, neither listening with his ears or sticking his ears to the wall, but covering his left ear with his left hand, turning his head slightly to the left, and facing Qi Chu's door with his right ear, listening with his heart.

Since you turn your head to the left, you have to look to the right with both eyes, and after a long time, your eyes will inevitably be sore. His method of relaxing his eyes is also very special, his upper lip is pulled back, his lower lip is leaned forward, revealing a slight gap, and gently blowing upwards. The breath runs up the bridge of the nose, like a delicate hand caressing the sore eyelids.

With his blinking, listening, and relieving fatigue, there are few spies in the world who can compare to him. But these are not the criteria for judging a good spy.

The most important thing for a good spy is patience, but Chang Candle is not patient, but he is still a good agent.

Because he has no heart!

The heart of a candle is like a burning candle, and when there is light, it burns out the wick.

He monitored all night and found nothing out of the ordinary. But this is the most unusual thing, calm is a sign before the storm.

"This piece of moonlight" fell quietly from the wall, and walked with the wind, silently.

As a secret agent, Chang Zhu is very familiar with the streets of Yangzhou City. He can move around the city with his eyes closed.

He's not fast, because now he's still "that moonlight." The speed of the wind is his speed, and the direction of the wind is also his direction. Along the way, he blended perfectly with the moonlight, and when the wind stopped, he also stopped.

When the wind rose, he did not depart. Because he has reached his destination, there are two stone lions in front of the door, and he never sleeps day and night. But such a dead thing can only suppress ordinary thieves, for a secret agent like Chang Candle. He is not afraid of death, so he is not afraid of anything.

Raise your head, the words on the plaque in the moonlight are very clear - Passing Water Villa!

This is his destination!

Chang Candle walked generously in the Passing Water Villa, and at this time people had already slept. But when he saw the light coming from a room, he sighed softly. For an agent, it is not okay to pant loudly, he dares to sigh!

On the outside, he is a secret agent, but here he is the entourage of Shi Yikun, the owner of the Lost Water Villa.

As he passed by the room, he stopped quietly, and heard only the lamentation of a maiden in the room.

"Hey, what's wrong with Daddy, he's in a hurry to call me back. Now that they have locked me up at home, don't they say that my brother has returned, so why can't I see his people?"

Shi Ziyu sat at the table, picked up the teacup and put it down heavily, constantly sighing and complaining. Suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at the window, his brows furrowed slightly, "Who's outside?"

Chang Zhu was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to answer, but held back again.

"Looks like I'm overthinking. Shi Ziyu said this, but quietly walked to the window.

Suddenly I opened the window, and the cold wind blew in from outside, and I didn't feel a sense of energy, and there was no one outside. Shi Ziyu said to herself: "Is it really that I am too careful?"

Poking his head out and looking left and right, the guards at the door had round eyes and a little sleepiness.

"Don't you have to sleep at night?" Shi Ziyu said

"If you go back to Miss, we will take turns to rest and change shifts to protect Miss's safety. The guard's answer was watertight.

"Cut, house arrest is house arrest, it's not the first time, what to pretend!"

Shi Ziyu closed the window, she was already used to her father's set. In fact, I blame myself for being playful since I was a child, otherwise Shi Yipeng would not have kept her under house arrest often.

Shi Ziyu thought that this time the house arrest was the same as before, and after two days, when his father was no longer angry, he would release himself.

But Chang Candle knew that this time was different, and he came out of the darkness. Just now he took off his moonlight coat and hid in the dark.

Chang Candle walked through the door of Shi Ziyu's room, and the guards lowered their heads when they saw him, and both sides had a very tacit understanding, pretending not to see each other.

After walking for a while, Chang Candle stopped outside a dark room. Took a step and knocked on the door frame.

A soft cough came from the dark room, and he pushed the door open. There was no sound between the doors opening and closing, even though the two doors often made a "creaking" sound on weekdays. But in the hands of Chang Candle, quiet to death!

"Owner, I'm back. ”

The inside of the house was darker than the outside, and the candle could not see the person inside, but he could hear his breathing.

"What did you find?"

"Qi Chu is back. ”

As soon as he said this, the breath stopped.

"Owner, Qi Chu didn't behave abnormally, and he seemed to be sleeping after the whole thing. ”

Then the breath turned out to be much heavier than before, "Tigers only forage when they are full of sleep." ”

"Are you saying that Qi Chu has already noticed something?"

"After coming out of Majia Village, he should have noticed it. After all, the sense of smell of the streamer boy is more sensitive than that of a dog. ”

It sounds like a boast, but it sounds like a curse.