2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

Yan Muyun was sitting slightly behind, so he noticed that Tang Wuling had the same surprised expression as himself.

It's obviously the person you called, why are you so shocked?

He then realized something and narrowed his eyes slightly to look at the figure at the door again.

Zhang Xixue was walking towards this side. She seemed to be very satisfied with the reactions of the three people present, with a hint of pride and a slightly evil smile on her face.

According to Yan Muyun's understanding of her, whether she is a policewoman who works seriously and responsibly during the day, or a female detective who is as cold as ice at night, she should not show such an attitude.

Tang Wuling said that the "umbrella bone" he found was proficient in the field of intelligence collection and hidden assassination, so...

"Faceless?" Yan Muyun asked with a slight frown.

"It's so boring to find out so quickly."

"Zhang Xixue" chuckled. In just one sentence, her voice quickly changed from the soft female voice she had just spoken to a clear male voice.

Then her face and body began to deform like kneaded rubber, and by the time she sat on the sofa, she had turned into an ordinary-looking, pale young man.

He chuckled and said, "Just a little joke, you won't mind."

"This isn't your true face." Yan Muyun looked at the other person with narrowed eyes.

"Real and false, false and true, why do you have to tell the difference so clearly sometimes? There is no essential difference between the mask you wear in the arena and my powers, right?" The young man grinned, showing a standard expression Impeccable smile.

"Ma Kaicheng." Yan Muyun suddenly said a name that only two people present could understand.

"It's me." Wu Mian blinked, and then his face quickly swelled and rounded, turning into the appearance of a honest middle-aged man.

"No wonder the biological information tracking device has never been activated..." After witnessing the other party changing into two forms in just half a minute, Yan Muyun finally had a clear idea of ​​this extremely weird power.

Tang Wuling next to him finally couldn't help it anymore: "You have met before."

"Twice." Yan Muyun nodded.

"Stop reliving those old stories. I'm here tonight to help you solve your problem. How about we forget our grudges with a smile?" Wu Mian, who turned back to an ordinary young man, was the first to show an extremely bright smile.

"Okay." Yan Muyun grinned, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"What a perfunctory fake smile."

Wu Mian complained, then sat up slightly, clasped his hands on his thighs, and suppressed his smile: "I already know your needs. To be honest, it's a bit difficult to handle. The Holy Cloth has been in the limelight in the underground world recently. It is very prosperous, both in terms of funds and connections, it has exceeded that of ordinary black organizations..."

"Faceless." Tang Wuling suddenly interrupted him. He reached out and rubbed his forehead with a helpless expression: "Give me some face."

"Tsk." Wu Mian curled up the corner of his mouth, leaned back on the sofa, and returned to his arrogant demeanor: "Then I'll get it out of the way. Give me all the money you earned tonight in Peach Blossom Land." , your mother’s brain will be transferred to a safe place tomorrow night at the latest.”

"Okay." Yan Muyun nodded.

This time, Wu Mian couldn't handle it anymore, and asked with wide eyes: "Okay? I remember it was more than 6 million?"

"If you can guarantee my mother's safety, I will give you 100 million." Yan Muyun's face was expressionless, and it was obvious that he was serious.

Yan Long turned to look at him, with a glimmer of light in his dark eyes.

"No, I'm a little embarrassed when you do this." Wu Mian made a sad face, thought for a while, and stretched out five fingers: "Let's do this, I'm not greedy, I'll leave it to you for five million. one million."

"I told you that money is not an issue." Yan Muyun sighed helplessly: "The only thing I care about now is how sure you are that you can accomplish this, and can you completely ensure the safety of my mother's brain in the process?"

"How do you think we took out your daughter's brain in the first place?" Wu Mian asked with a smile.

Thinking about it this way, it is true that in a regular hospital with people coming and going and surveillance everywhere, the black umbrella can quietly take away a person's brain, and naturally it can also take it again from a gray medical institution. Back.

"Thank you." Yan Muyun only breathed a heartfelt sigh of relief at this moment.

"No, no, no, speaking of which, I should thank you." Wu Mian shook his finger, with a sinister smile on his face:

"I have long wanted to deal with the Saint Cloth, but I was worried that I didn't have a suitable reason. Now that one of the friends of the Umbrella Rift has been threatened by them, in order to maintain the dignity and internal unity of the organization, I finally don't have to worry about anything anymore."

The corner of Yan Muyun's mouth twitched, but the other party didn't say that he hadn't remembered this yet.

The reason why he and Zhang Xixue were put together in the first place was that Black Umbrella wanted to attack the Holy Clothes but was suffering from the unknown, so he thought of using official hands to get rid of the other party.

This time, it seemed like I... handed someone a pillow when they were dozing off.

For Black Umbrella, although his commotion in the arena tonight hurt their "face", the Holy Clothes threatened their "lizi", and it was clear at a glance which one was more important.

"We have been collecting information about the Holy Clothes before, and we have dug out several suspected bases of their activities. We can dig out all the secrets hidden inside tonight."

The corners of Wu Mian's mouth turned up, and there was suppressed excitement in his tone. It could be seen that he really couldn't wait to take action on the holy clothes.

Yan Muyun pondered for a moment, then asked hesitantly: "What if...you fail?"

"First of all, I am not acting alone, I have a professional team." Wu Mian first raised one finger, and then raised a second finger:

"Secondly, you don't think that I agreed to take action so simply just to save your daughter's brain, right? There are too many secrets in the Saint Cloth organization that we are interested in, such as how they rose and the big forces behind them. Where did it come from... So, there will be a lot of things happening tonight that will make the Saint Cloth very anxious, so they will not notice that a certain medical institution under their name has been broken into."

"And even if the failure of the operation is discovered, it is impossible for the Holy Clothes to guess our true purpose. At worst, you can continue to make deals with them." At this point, Wu Mian raised his chin towards Yan Long and added road:

"Of course, the probability of failure is very small, I'm just saying it in case."

Yan Muyun took a deep breath and nodded: "Okay."

"I will also participate in tonight's action." Tang Wuling, who had been sitting silently for a long time, suddenly spoke.

"Hey, is the otaku master willing to go out and do some activities?" Wu Mian raised his eyebrows and looked at the two of them with a mean expression: "I'm a little curious about your relationship now."

Yan Muyun and Tang Wuling rolled their eyes in unison and had no intention of talking to this guy.