2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

"I...what the heck, you see I am going to jail tomorrow. I have been drinking since I just ordered service. I am upset and have been thinking about other things in my mind..."

Ma Kaicheng explained awkwardly, with an honest smile on his face.

"I want to see the service staff, okay?" Yan Muyun said in a questioning tone, but in reality he had already taken steps towards the inner room.

Ma Kaicheng behind him wanted to stop him, but couldn't think of any reasonable excuse.

Seeing that the other party was getting closer and closer to the bedroom door, the fat middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and there was already a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

Yan Muyun reached out and pushed open the bedroom door: "Hello, excuse me...cough..."

Without finishing a sentence, he hurriedly closed the door again.

Ma Kaicheng from behind saw this strange situation. Although he didn't know what was going on inside, the fierceness in his eyes had calmed down again, and he assumed a panicked posture again.

"You are really disgusting. Putting people like you in jail, I really don't know if it is a punishment or a reward."

Yan Muyun looked at him deeply, and after leaving these words, he left the room as if running away.

Ma Kaicheng felt doubtful and walked towards the bedroom inside with a frown.

"Don't open the door! Don't come in!" A man's panicked voice came from inside.

Ma Kaicheng naturally couldn't listen to him, so he opened the door without hesitation, and the scene inside shocked him.

A tall man with his back to him, wearing rabbit ears, a tight red suit on his upper body, and only a black thong and pink fishnet stockings on his lower body, with thick leg hair sticking out from the holes of the fishnet stockings. The roots stretch out and entangle each other, and the scene is extremely "scented".

"Lie on the grass!" Ma Kaicheng covered his eyes almost immediately.

"Fuck you! Close the door!" The man inside shouted angrily while taking off his fishnet stockings.

Ma Kaicheng ignored him, but without hesitation took out his cell phone from his pocket, turned his head and took random pictures inside.

"Jun Qianmian, you old bastard!"

Along with the man's roar, a jet of black water stretched out like a tentacle, swept away the mobile phone Ma Kaichen held in his hand, and crushed it into countless parts.

Ma Kaicheng chuckled, tilted his head and said, "It's useless, it has been uploaded to the cloud."

The other party ignored him and the black water wrapped around the door handle, slammed the door shut and locked it.

After about two or three minutes, a man in a gray suit came out. His appearance was very handsome, but he was a little distorted at this moment. His anger was like a volcano about to erupt, and his original elegant temperament was gone.

If Yan Muyun was still here, he would definitely be shocked to see him.

Because this person was the gold medal tester of the Superpower Registration Office who conducted the second test for him and was later discovered by him to be involved in illegal activities and finally escaped from the roundup of the Special Branch Bureau.

Luo Beiyuan pointed at Ma Kaicheng sitting on the sofa and said viciously: "Jun Qianmian, if even one of those photos is leaked, I will definitely kill you."

"Ma Kaicheng" shook the red wine glass with a comfortable expression: "You can find me later."

The fat figure of the middle-aged man slowly deflated as if deflated, and his originally black hair gradually faded into a slightly dull silvery white. That thick and plump face was like plasticine that could be kneaded by others. It changed into a completely different look in just a few breaths.

The young man has a handsome face, but it is not that sunny and handsome, but gloomy and evil. There is also a thin scar on the left half of his face from his forehead to his chin.

Although he looks only 17 or 8 years old on the surface, no one knows how long he has lived. Only a few people know that he was already very active in the early days of the era of supernatural powers.

"Oh, don't be angry, don't be angry, you're kidding." Jun Qianmian smiled and waved his hand, motioning for the other party to sit down first.

Luo Beiyuan ignored him, but first noticed the man in a suit lying on the floor, frowned and said, "Why did Xiao Chen pass out again?"

Jun Qianmian took a sip of red wine: "Maybe his brain was knocked stupid by the door panel. He just provoked that person... Yan Muyun, but was knocked unconscious by the other party. Oh, by the way, where is that face?"

"What, you still want to recycle?"

"Thrift and thrift."

"Stuff it under the pillow in the bedroom. Go get it later."

"okay."

Luo Beiyuan raised his chin and said, "What about the biological information mark they gave you?"

Jun Qian smiled and stretched out his hand to touch the back of his neck. After a smooth sound, he threw a piece of dark red rotten meat into the trash can next to him: "There is dead meat on the back of my neck, and the biometric tag was put in it." There is no way to spread it later.”

"Your ability is really disgusting." Luo Beiyuan wrinkled his nose, trying not to think about the bloody hole exposed on the back of the other person's neck.

Jun Qianmian yawned: "I have been told this for decades."

"Hey, wake up." Luo Beiyuan kicked Xiao Chen on the ground. After the other person woke up in a daze, he walked to the sofa and sat down, raising one leg: "Yan Muyun is also really evil. Sex, the last time I saw him, he was just a rookie intern in the Special Branch, but he actually defeated the Phantom tonight."

"Defeated Phantom? Really?" Jun Qianmian's eyes widened.

"Phantom is lying in the emergency room now. You can go and see for yourself." Luo Beiyuan said coldly.

Jun Qianmian put down his wine glass and found it a little funny: "Seeing that he was among the people sent by the police, you decided to arrange a fight before giving the gold card. Originally, you wanted Phantom to help you beat that kid up for yourself. I vented my anger, but I didn’t expect this to be the result.”

Luo Beiyuan snorted coldly and said nothing.

His character is somewhat vindictive, which can be seen from the fact that when he was rescued by Jun Qianmian, he did not forget to emphasize to everyone in the Special Branch to report the "Holy Clothes".

He actually couldn't say how much he hated Yan Muyun. After all, he was a public official and acted in accordance with the law. But if there was an opportunity to beat the guy who revealed his identity with his own hands, Luo Beiyuan would naturally have no reason to refuse.

Tonight when Yan Muyun and Zhang Xixue were looking for the "squirrel", that is, him, he had already discovered the two of them in advance, and then quickly made a plan in his mind, and laid the groundwork for the drama from the very beginning of the contact between the two parties.

Just when Zhang Xixue went out to check the security situation on the third floor, Luo Beiyuan went into the room to make a phone call and hurriedly asked the steward of Taohuayuan to arrange the fight between Phantom and Master Wuji.

He also specifically told Phantom how many more punches he could punch, but at the same time he also told him not to hit hard and just let the kid suffer a little bit.

result.......

Alas, the more I think about it, the angrier I get.

Luo Beiyuan didn't want to talk about this topic anymore and asked coldly: "Have you said everything that needs to be said?"

"As I said, the police and the Special Branch will definitely focus on the 'Holy Clothes' now." Jun Qianmian nodded, took out a cigar from under the table, cut off the cap, and lit it himself :

"That group of people has been acting more and more arrogantly recently. This 'Holy Clothes' figure is behind many recent incidents in Menxia City. Moreover, they seem to have gotten involved in the 'Red Ice' business that the boss hates most. That is to say, they have always been We don’t dare to provoke Black Umbrella, we don’t have enough reasons to cause trouble..."

Jun Qianmian blew out a smoke ring: "Otherwise, I will destroy this organization by myself."

Luo Beiyuan frowned: "We can't act rashly. After all, we don't have any evidence that they are doing red ice business. And our black umbrella has been established for so many years, relying on fairness and morality, and we can't take advantage of others easily."

"That's why we have the plan tonight, to reveal some information to the officials and give them a headache." Jun Qianmian chuckled, and the venom in his eyes disappeared.

The real Ma Kaicheng had been killed by the Holy Clothes long ago, and his body was thrown away.

Because of Black Umbrella's transcendent status in the underground world, Jun Qianmian learned some inside information about the collapse of the Dark River Society, and used his huge network of contacts accumulated over decades to piece together the true story of the incident.

After learning the truth, he decided to teach Saint Cloth a lesson.

So he first deliberately turned into Ma Kaicheng, and then swaggered in front of Squirrel, who thought he had hidden his identity as an informant well.

When the police decided to send people into Peach Blossom Spring to investigate, they first stunned the real squirrel and hid it. Then Luo Beiyuan dressed up as a squirrel and guided the visitors step by step to find "Ma Kaicheng".

At present, it seems that although there are some minor twists and turns in this hasty plan, there are no major problems in the end.

"The one who dominates the rules of the underground world in Menxia City is Black Umbrella, and it can only be Black Umbrella."

Jun Qianmian grinned and puffed out a puff of white smoke from between his teeth, then raised his head and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.