2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

"What?" Yan Muyun suspected that he heard wrongly and asked subconsciously.

"Tianjing Yunzhu." Zhang Zitong repeated, blinking: "Have you heard of this hotel? Their seafood is quite famous in the entire Menxia City. In the past, except for my birthday, sometimes On holidays or other important occasions, my dad will take me to eat.”

When she mentioned her father, the girl's tone became a little low, and she pursed her lips slightly while looking at the black card in her hand.

What she didn't notice was that Yan Muyun was frowning and looking at the card as well.

"By the way, do you like seafood?" Zhang Zitong seemed to remember something and looked up at him: "If you don't like seafood, the other specialties in this hotel are also very good."

Yan Muyun's eyes had returned to normal at this moment. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Do you have to go to this restaurant to eat?"

"Ah? What's wrong?" This question was a bit puzzling. Zhang Zitong had a puzzled expression on his face and asked tentatively: "Brother Yan, you have eaten here before, didn't you have a good experience? If you really don't want to go, you can Okay, just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just...my dad always took me to eat here for my birthdays in the past few years." The girl's voice gradually became fainter, and it was obvious that she was not very willing, but she still obediently put the black card back where it belonged.

"I didn't say no, I've never been to such a high-end hotel to eat seafood in my whole life." Yan Muyun changed the subject and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "I'm going to Tianjing Yunzhu to eat tonight. You can eat whatever you want, we just pick the expensive ones, and if we spend too much money, I'll pay for it."

"Okay!" Zhang Zitong jumped happily, his big eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

Yan Muyun already had a guess in his mind. This hotel named Tianjing Yunzhu, if nothing else happened, must be related to the "Dark River Society", which was the black organization that Zhang Zitong's father, Zhang Zihao, had previously participated in.

Why did Meng Qian mention this hotel? Why are the victims Zhang Zitong and her father so closely connected to this hotel?

If behind Tianjing Yunzhu is indeed the Anjiang Society whose sins are still lingering, these two seemingly unrelated things can be connected.

The reason why they attacked Zhang Xixue was also clear, because it was the "punisher" who had unearthed Zhang Zihao's entire organization, and then the officials came directly to Bo Da to collect it.

It is not difficult to understand why Zhang Zitong was attacked. After all, she was the daughter of the "culprit" who caused the organization's destruction. And there's no guarantee that they know anything. For those guys who have already lost their humanity, it's best to get rid of them easily.

If Yan Muyun's previous suspicion that this incident was related to the Anjiang Society was just speculation and suspicion, now he is basically certain.

Now it seems that the previous eradication was not thorough enough, and some insects were left lingering in dark corners...

"Brother Yan? Brother Yan!"

A small white hand waved in front of Yan Muyun's face, and what came into view was the girl's pure smile: "Then it's agreed? Celebrate my birthday tonight?"

"Uh-huh, of course." He came back to his senses and said with a slight smile.

"Okay! I'll go see what dress to wear tonight..."

"Let's get down to business first. We'll go out and hand over the information later."

"Oh, just use the drone to deliver the order. I'll pick out the skirt first!"

Yan Muyun smiled helplessly. After all, he was not from this era. There were some "little tricks in life" that he never thought of before.

Immediately he walked to the window and looked at the tall buildings towering outside, his eyes gradually becoming colder.

Maybe the people behind the scenes didn't expect that the person they had always wanted to kill would actually "throw himself into a trap" tonight, right?

Then let me see what methods you will use.

At the same time, he possesses the [Silver Guard] that can counteract "one of the ten thousand arts", and the "god's right eye" [Golden Eye], giving Yan Muyun the confidence to detect malice from anywhere at the first time, and launch an absolute Impenetrable defense.

To put it harshly, he was indeed using Zhang Zitong to "fish".

But have you ever seen someone sitting on a battleship fishing and aiming all shipboard weapons at the waters within a kilometer radius of the "bait"?

...

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the sun sets.

Zhang Zitong wore a slim-cut light blue dress tonight, which perfectly outlined the young and slender figure of the girl. A pearl necklace around her neck made her already fair skin even more flawless.

Yan Muyun's clothes were purchased at a clothing store in the afternoon. It was a light gray suit with a loose and casual style, and it looked very decent.

Apart from the fact that the actual age difference between the two is a bit large, they don't appear to be incompatible when walking together. On the contrary, they occasionally attract sizing or curious glances from others.

They walked arm in arm into the lobby of Tianjing Yunzhu, and soon a waiter in a red dress greeted them with a smile.

"Hello, do you have an appointment tonight?"

Zhang Zitong took out the black card from his small satchel and handed it over.

The good-looking waiter looked slightly surprised on his face and quickly took the card. This is Tianjing Yunzhu's highest level VIP black card. You have to recharge more than 100,000 here to be eligible to get it. You can enter the top box no matter when you come.

"Okay, Qinghu Langyue has prepared it for you." The waiter swiped the black card on his bracelet, handed it back with both hands respectfully, and then walked in front to guide the two of them.

Yan Muyun curled his lips when he heard the name. He could only say that the boss here was really good at making mysteries. Not only was the name of the store an unknown but powerful-sounding "Tianjing Yunzhu", he even named the private room like this. There is "style".

Compared with names such as "Fushou Pavilion", "Ronghua Hall" and "Gongshengtang", they are more attractive to young people.

The two quickly arrived at a private room on the fifth floor. The waiter opened the door for them, and then stood aside to make an invitation gesture.

"Thank you." Zhang Zitong nodded politely and walked in.

Yan Muyun followed her, and after seeing the layout of the room clearly, his eyes lit up.

Only half of the fifty-square-meter private room is used as a dining area, with elegant solid wood tables and chairs placed there. As for the other half, it turned out to be a gravel beach and a deep pool covered with green grass.

Looking further inside, the wall on the side of the pool is entirely covered by virtual reality projections, creating an endless, sparkling clear lake. The vast night sky is full of moonlight and stars, and a few green branches and leaves are blocking the top of the head. It doesn't look depressing at all, but more elegant and quiet.

The intersection of real scenery and virtual projection creates a beautiful scene that is hard to distinguish between real and fake.

Sitting here, it really feels like I have arrived at a secluded and beautiful place where no human being has ever set foot.

Zhang Zitong ran over, kicked off his sandals, carefully held up his skirt, and let his crystal white feet fall into the water.

She turned back to Yan Muyun and smiled and said, "You can also fish while eating. The chef will cook the fish you catch for us for free."

"Then you just put your foot in the pot." A straight man complained inappropriately.

"?" Zhang Zitong was stunned for a moment, then wrinkled his nose, snorted and turned his head away from him.