This page looks best with JavaScript enabled
Chapter 81 You Misunderstood
No matter how much Yang Xi wanted to jump up and bury Xiao Lan on the spot at the moment, in front of his boss and the detached President Zhang, he was just a social animal and could only choose to endure.
Boss Liu said a few more words, but Uncle Zhang still looked unmoved. He could only help Yang Xi say goodbye to the other party, and the two left in silence.
When he left, he looked at Xiao Lan, who was chatting and laughing with Uncle Zhang, and when he looked at his subordinates, his eyes were full of disgust. He probably regretted that he had reused such a bad guy.
Facing Boss Liu's disdainful gaze, Yang Xi had a pleasing smile on his face, but secretly he was so angry that he was almost bald.
He understands that his evaluation in the boss's heart will definitely be lowered this time, and even the boss will pour out the grievances of his unsuccessful visit to President Zhang on his head. Don't even think about getting a promotion. Keeping his position will probably keep him busy, because the boss likes to slack off, so there are a lot of people in the company who are good at drilling camps. Those groups of people can't wait for him to fall to the top.
When passing by Xiao Lan, Yang Xi couldn't help but glared at him bitterly.
Xiao Lan indifferently returned him a "slow walk" smile.
Seeing Yang Xi's face that instantly turned crimson purple, Xiao Lan's heart was filled with sympathy for social animals.
Seeing that the uninvited guest finally left, Uncle Zhang greeted Xiao Lan, and happily ran to clean up the vegetable field in his garden.
I haven't seen it for a few days, and the vegetable field has visibly withered a lot again. Those fresh tooth marks can tell whose masterpiece it is.
It was still early anyway, so Xiao Lan was not in a hurry to go back. He looked in the yard and didn't find the energetic Erha, so he asked, "Grandpa Zhang, why didn't you see Tie Hanhan?"
While picking up the rotten leaves, Uncle Zhang said, "Tie Hanhan has fallen in love with the Samoyed at the back of the house in the past two days. He stays in the backyard every day waiting for others, and sings love songs to them."
As if to confirm Uncle Zhang's words, Tie Hanhan's howl sounded from the other side of the yard:
"Ow~Ow~Ow~Ow~Ow~"
"You listen, it's this song, you say it sings so badly, how can people like it..." Uncle Zhang was a little worried, "The Samoyed ran away when he saw Tie Hanhan recently, and it is estimated that it will soon be Lost in love."
Although Xiao Lan also felt that Tie Hanhan had no artistic skills, and the road to love would probably be full of ups and downs, he still comforted Uncle Zhang: "Love makes people grow, and even if Tie Hanhan is broken up, it will definitely become mature. ."
Uncle Zhang nodded: "Failure is not terrible, failures that can learn from experience are part of success."
This is quite a bit of the style of the big man who was in the business world back then. Even if he is now squatting in the vegetable field with a handful of gnawed vegetable leaves in his hand, he still feels like a sweeper.
——
Saying goodbye to Uncle Zhang, Xiao Lan and Luo returned home.
The interior is very quiet, and the arrangement of the house can be vaguely seen through the moonlight outside the window.
Xiao Lan did not reach for the light switch.
The moment he entered the door, Xiao Lan had a feeling that something was wrong. This was an intuition that had been cultivated through many battles. This intuition told him that someone in the room was staring at him.
Xiao Lan looked at Luo, and Luo nodded at him, obviously noticing that something was wrong.
The two walked carefully towards the room. In the real world, Luo's ability was restricted, and they couldn't directly probe the situation in the room. They could only rely on their five senses to be vigilant.
Everything in the house looked normal, and there were no signs of being turned over. The people who hid it did not seem to have the purpose of burglary or robbery.
"Whoosh-"
The sound of breaking air came from the darkness.
Although he couldn't use skills and items, his physical fitness as a player was still strong. Xiao Lan rolled on the spot and hid behind the sofa at an incredible speed. The bullet originally aimed at Xiao Lan fell to the wall.
Xiao Lan was startled, this person actually had a gun! The muzzle is also specially equipped with a silencer.
Then there were more swishes, and the bullet hit the sofa where they were hiding.
At this time, Xiao Lan discovered that the power of the gun did not seem to be as powerful as he thought. The interior of the sofa was made of wood, but the bullets could not penetrate the sofa.
Luo picked up a dropped bullet and handed it to Xiao Lan.
Xiao Lan looked at Luo's hand. The inside of the bullet was something powdery, and the shape of the bullet was different from the normal one, obviously it was specially made.
Luo said softly: "It shouldn't be fatal to be hit, but it's unknown what the powder does."
Xiao Lan frowned, who are these people? What is the purpose?
He threw a pillow to attract each other's attention, and then the two of them took advantage of the gap to dodge behind the sofa where they were hiding, and rushed towards the intruder's position.
There were a total of two people who attacked them, all of them wearing uniform combat uniforms and wearing goggles to cover their faces.
Facing the sudden approach of the target, the two were obviously a little surprised, but after professional training, they quickly adjusted their state and fought with Xiao Lan.
The advantage of guns in close combat is gone, they are replaced by tactics, daggers.
However, as soon as Xiao Lan fought, he found that the opponent's combat effectiveness was very strong, and he should have honed his skills in actual combat.
After fighting a few times, Xiao Lan dodged the dagger that was attacking her neck and kicked the opponent's waist with a kick.
The opponent's reaction was also very fast, and he quickly changed his posture to try to avoid the blow. However, his speed was still inferior to Xiao Lan, and he was kicked out and slammed into the wall.
On the other side, the person who tried to stab Luo's chest with a knife also grabbed the weapon with a backhand and was knocked to the ground again.
Seeing that the situation was not good, one of the intruders took out a slap-sized thing from his pocket and threw it at the two of them.
Looks like hands, thunder.
Seeing this, Xiao Lan rushed to the side.
Luo rushed over and hugged Xiao Lan tightly, using his body to separate Xiao Lan from the unknown attack.
Then, thick smoke rose, and the white mist filled the entire living room in an instant, obscuring all sight, it turned out to be a smoke bomb.
When the smoke cleared, Xiao Lan stuck his head out from Luo's shoulder, and the intruder had long since disappeared.
This sudden attack that disappeared inexplicably left Xiao Lan speechless. What are you picturing? Why is it gone after just a few hits? It's completely different from those undead professional killers or agents in the movie.
It gave Xiao Lan a feeling of "has it started?" and "it's over".
At this moment, the two were very close together, Luo's delicate and flawless skin was right in front of Xiao Lan's eyes, like a piece of white porcelain of the highest quality. And Luo's hand was hugging his waist tightly, with Luo's perfect face looking worried, the picture was originally a little charming.
However, Luo's hand was too tight, giving Xiao Lan the illusion of being murdered.
"Cough... let go, I'm about to die..." He struggled to pat Luo's hand.
This guy has become more and more non-human recently, and it is estimated that he can kill a cow with one punch. Fortunately, Xiao Lan, who was also strong in physique, had to be hugged like this by another person, and it was estimated that the stuffing would be squeezed out.
At that time, he did not die in the attack, but died in the protection of his teammates.
"Sorry, sir." Luo quickly withdrew his hand, and he really couldn't control his strength in a hurry.
Xiao Lan rubbed her waist and stood up, feeling even more tired than fighting the attacker before. As a human being, he is so weak, pitiful, and helpless.
"knock knock"
There was a knock on the door outside.
Luo stepped forward to open the door.
Outside is a nervous and enthusiastic neighbor, Uncle Zhang, with a vegetable in his hand: "Are you all right? I'll come and have a look when I hear voices from your side in the yard."
He looked into the room with some anxiety, and saw Xiao Lan standing beside the sofa, rubbing his waist, and his clothes were a little messy. Looking at the sofa, found that the sofa was also messy.
He carefully looked at Luo, whose clothes were not as neat as before, and realized something in a trance.
Uncle Zhang, who used to travel around the world and was accustomed to the sensuality of the world, was not surprised. He just said earnestly: "Young people should pay attention to self-control. Your body is more important than anything else."
Luo nodded calmly: "Thank you for your reminder, we will pay attention."
Xiao Lan: "..."
Why do you know so much! ! ! However, compared to the truth of being attacked by an unknown person, it may be that this not-so-beautiful misunderstanding is easier to accept.
"Continue, I won't bother you anymore." Uncle Zhang waved the fresh and tender green vegetables in his hand, said goodbye to the two and left.
After Luo closed the door, he met Xiao Lan's depressed face.
Xiao Lan had a black line on his face: "You return my innocence!"
There was a smile in Luo's eyes: "I will be responsible, sir."
Xiao Lan: "..."
This dialogue is strangely numb and full of an ancient flavor.
Xiao Lan felt that it was better not to continue. Isn't it just being treated as being there? It wasn't the first time anyway, Xiao Lan explained it to herself.
After that, the two began to check whether there was any eavesdropping or monitoring equipment installed in the room, and by the way, carefully check whether there was anything missing.
However, they don't usually live here. Except for some electronic products and daily necessities, there are not many traces left.
As a result, after checking the whole house, what was lost was only a book Xiao Lan had put on the bedside before - "Sister Dudu's Drawing Guide" hardcover limited edition.
This is what Xiao Lan is going to give to Luo. He feels that Luo should prefer physical books to video tutorials.
So...the purpose behind the scenes is this book?
Xiao Lan's face is stunned, are Sister Dudu's fans so crazy? If you can't buy the limit, you can directly hire someone to grab it?
Or maybe... the person who tested him before.
Today's attack looks absurd, but it neither uses the player's power nor affects reality, and even the final result is insignificant, just stepping on the edge of the tolerance range of the descending world.
It seems that the other party is a person who knows the rules of the game very well.
The more people who know the rules, the more eager they are to exploit the loopholes in the rules.
——
Inside a private club where only members can enter.
The young man was sitting by the window, holding a glass of crystal clear amber liquor in his hand. This is the perfect location to enjoy the night view of the city. The dazzling lights are as charming as the stars, making countless photographers intoxicated, but he looks a little careless.
A woman in an exquisite dress pushed the door and entered, respectfully saluted the man, and held the "Sister Dudu's Drawing Guide" in an exquisite box: "Master Cheng, you have got what you asked for."
Although it was incredible that she went to great lengths to get the contents of the box, she didn't show the slightest in her expressions or movements, and she still looked respectful and calm.
The man who was called Cheng Shao did not give her the colorful book in her hand, nor did she give this delicate and beautiful woman a single glance.
Cheng Shao took a sip of the wine in the quilt, and asked with a chuckle, "What did they say?"
The woman replied: "The fighting strength is not bad, they are not opponents."
"That's worth seeing." Cheng Shao put down the wine glass, reached out and scratched the snow-white long-haired cat that jumped on his lap, and then waved his hand without raising his head to indicate that the woman could retreat.
The room was silent again, save for the comfortable purring of the cat.
"Xiao Chengyan's son... Hehe." The man raised his lips, and there was a bit of arrogance in his smile. He lazily teased the cat on his lap and said to it, "Do you want to see him too? Shirley."
"Miya~"