Just as they left the general manager's office, Ji Yun and Xiaomo heard a siren ringing inside the hotel.
As the two of them ran down the escape stairs, they took off their work clothes. Xiaomo threw their clothes to the side, changed her appearance, and put on some lipstick. "What's going on?"
Ji Yun tied up his short stick around his waist, changed his high ponytail, and said in a clear and loud voice, "It must be those two waiters who woke up."
The attendants here had all been trained, and the people living here were mostly country leaders, so their security awareness was very high.
"Sigh, if I knew earlier, I would have attacked more viciously. I might have been able to knock them out for a while longer." Little Mo pouted, looking extremely regretful.
"Alright, let's stop talking. Let's go back and see if there's anything on the list that we can use." It was expected that he would be discovered by the hotel today, as the security would be even tighter tomorrow. However, in comparison, there would be more loopholes.
Looking at the photo on the phone, Xiaomo's face was full of surprise, "Ji Yun, the chairman and prime minister are back too?"
"Of course. Why don't you take a look at who old man Sheng is?" Although Ji Yun did not know old master Sheng, the children who lived in the military compound had all grown up listening to old man Sheng's heroic deeds.
Hearing Ji Yun's words, Xiaomo suddenly remembered the club. That was true, since his grandson was already so powerful, then it meant that his grandfather was not far off in strength either. "But, how are we going to get in there tomorrow?"
"Mm, this …" Ji Yun thought for a long time, but still couldn't come up with a good idea.
Xiaomo sat up, looked at Ji Yun and smiled, "Why don't we just go in."
"That's a good idea." Ji Yun nodded his head, affirming this concern.
After the discussion, Su Mo lowered his head and glanced at the list of names, and his expression immediately turned unpleasant. He turned his head to look at Ji Yun, and said with an expression as if he wanted to cry but had no tears: "Ji Yun, Li Yu is going as well."
Hearing Xiaomo's words, Ji Yun's movement paused. "The real Li Yu?"
"Yes." The more he thought about it, the more terrifying Su Mo became. If the Cheng Clan discovered him like this, would he be locked in his little black room?
Seeing Xiaomo's fearful expression, Ji Yun comforted her, "It's alright. Anyway, Captain Sheng likes you."
"Bullshit." All of you don't understand the bitterness in your baby's heart.
The next day at noon, a white car steadily landed in front of the Yuanfu Hotel. When the door opened, two pairs of big white legs were revealed.
After getting off the car, Ji Yun put on his sunglasses with a cold and aloof look.
Xiaomo handed the car keys to the young man driving the car, then he rolled up the keys and caught up with Ji Yun.
Although it was said that no ordinary person could live here, it must be remembered that in addition to being a spy, these two were still nominal officials of the second generation.
Upon entering the room, Su Mo heaved a sigh of relief, "The security is much tighter than yesterday's."
"Yes." Ji Yun took off his sunglasses and put them aside.
Su Mo suddenly jumped onto the bed and casually flicked it twice. He turned around and looked at Ji Yun with a serious face. "Ji, I must tell you something right now."
"Do you know how much we've spent recently?"
"I don't know."
Hearing this, Xiaomo immediately beat his chest and stamped his feet, "We spent tens of thousands in the past two days."
Speaking of this money, Su Mo's face was filled with heartache. This money had been saved up little by little by her, but it had all been spent by the two of them in just a few days. How could he not feel heartache? How could he not feel heartache?
"So?" Ji Yun was leaning to the side, looking at Little Mo with a leisurely expression.
"So, after this selection, we have to find a way to reimburse someone." Su Mo said while winking at Ji Yun. If he couldn't find someone to compensate him, he would definitely starve to death.
Ji Yun raised his eyebrows. "Leave it to me."
"Huh?" Little Mo blinked. Don't you need my help to find a society?
Unlike those rich second generations, these tens of thousands of yuan might be Xiaomo's living expenses for the past four years. Anyway, that person from the Ji Clan was not a good official from anywhere, so he was definitely willing to give out this money.
The two of them holed up in their rooms and checked to see if there were any flaws in their plans before leaving.
"Tell me, where do you think old man Sheng will put the information mentioned by the society?" Little Mo asked Ji Yun while changing his clothes.
Not only was Xiaomo curious, Ji Yun was also curious. This information was in Old Man Sheng's possession, who knew where he would put it?
The society fastened the last button on their necks, then turned to look at the two who were slightly dispirited, "What, are you planning to admit defeat?"
"What's wrong?" Hearing the Society's words, Zhao Yang immediately jumped up. If he admitted defeat and news of this got out, then there was no need to care about the reputation of these people.
"What about you?" The club turned around and raised an eyebrow at Li Gu, sneering at him no matter how they looked at it.
Li Gu leaned to the side, too lazy to look at the club. "It's not the last minute yet. You need to think carefully about how to deal with your 'fiancee'."
Hearing this, the club's lips curled up, "How else can we deal with it?"
After dressing up, the society placed a piece of paper into their pockets. A trace of a smile flashed across their eyes. They wondered what kind of strange thing Su Mo was going to do today.
Li Gu, who was at the side, glared at the club.
"I'm going to visit my family's old man. I'll be leaving first." The society glanced at them and walked out with their heads raised.
In fact, their abilities weren't bad either. The only ones who didn't die at the moment were Little Mo and Yang Jing's team. Furthermore, Yang Jing's team had been pestered by them to the point where they couldn't take it anymore.
Seeing that the society had left, Zhao Yang could no longer sit still. "I'll be leaving first."
"Go where?" Li Gu rolled his eyes at him, continuing to raise his corpse leisurely.
"Are you really going to surrender? The losers have to wash their socks." Zhao Yang looked at Li Gu with disbelief in his eyes. Li Gu, this cleaning freak, was also willing to wash his socks.
Originally, Zhao Yang had secretly thrown his socks into Li Gu's basin, hoping that Li Gu would help wash them while he was at it. In the end, Li Gu took care of him for a month.
As soon as this matter was brought up, Li Gu fiercely glared at him: "It's still you, you absolutely have to make a bet with the society."
"What does it have to do with me? I was obviously provoked by the club." Although Zhao Yang was somewhat stupid, it did not mean that he was willing to take the blame.
"Aiyo, you even learned to be smart." Li Gu looked at Zhao Yang. The light in his eyes definitely wasn't good.
"No, no, I'm still very stupid." Seeing Li Gu's appearance, Zhao Yang trembled three times. Li Gu like this was really too much of a ghost. He quickly changed the topic: "What do we do next?"
"What else can we do? "Just wait here for them to walk into our trap." Li Gu smiled, his eyes shining with a sinister light. Old Master Sheng was here, and the information was in the bosom of the society. Those little girls would come looking for him sooner or later.