Originally, according to Yang Junyu's speculation, if they wanted to transport this information out, the Shangyuan Festival would be the best opportunity, as it would be more convenient for trading or escaping.
But I didn't expect that everyone would start moving so quickly. It seems that they are planning to get the goods in advance.
"We already know the two, but it's hard to say how many we don't know, right?" Yang Junyu asked.
Wei Jie nodded slightly: "The key problem is that we still don't know who is behind the scenes. This is more troublesome."
"Anyway, I'll go get the things back tonight. Do you want to do something about it then? After all, after sending it to Qin Fengming tomorrow, he will probably verify it, right?"
"It's not easy." Wei Jie thought for a while, "Now that this information has been taken out, there may be some strange encryption method... But let's take it back and take a look first."
"That's okay."
Yang Junyu had no objection to this and decided to take it one step at a time.
After the chat, nothing happened. Yang Junyu continued to teach Wei Jie how to practice Baguazhang in the room.
Although this thing is somewhat complicated, Yang Junyu's explanation is relatively simple, and Wei Jie learned it very quickly.
In a blink of an eye, it was time for dinner. Yang Junyu stood up and said, "Let's go down and have some dinner together."
"Ruan Yaxuan won't come to deliver food to you?" Wei Jie asked with a gossipy face.
"She said she had guests tonight."
Wei Jie followed him out the door and asked, "Not to mention, I really didn't expect that she could like you."
"I can't think of it, and I don't believe it either. She probably has some purpose."
"What? You don't believe in love?"
"I believe it, but I don't believe in love at first sight!" Yang Junyu shrugged.
While chatting, the two came to the restaurant and sat down to order food. The young man responsible for following him ordered a cup of milk tea from the takeaway as usual, glancing here from time to time through the glass exterior wall.
"Is this kid still there?" Wei Jie asked.
Yang Junyu nodded: "I guess Qin Fengming still can't trust me completely, right? And Ruan Yaxuan said he seems a little afraid of me."
"Her analysis rarely makes mistakes. Since I said so, that's probably what happened." Wei Jie said, "But it doesn't matter. Anyway, this will make him less suspicious of you."
When the food they ordered came, they both started eating.
But halfway through eating, Wei Jie suddenly brought up other topics: "Speaking of which, it will be fine in the future. You can chat more with Xiaoman."
"No, sister, let's not mess around with each other, okay? I've only known her for a few days?" Yang Junyu was somewhat helpless.
I always feel that since I came to the Dark Guard, my luck has been unprecedentedly strong.
"I didn't ask you to fall in love right away!" Wei Jie said with a smile, "She is actually quite withdrawn and has not liked talking to others since she was a child. But she talks a lot to you and likes to chat with you, so she usually If it’s okay, talk to her more.”
"Okay, as long as she talks to me, I will definitely reply as soon as I see her!" Yang Junyu nodded and agreed.
Wei Jie raised her eyebrows: "Can't you take the initiative to talk to her?"
"I'm still on task. Okay, when this case is over, I promise to talk to her more." Yang Junyu said.
He didn't dislike Wei Jie's thoughts, because he did have a good impression of Anman.
"That would be great..." Wei Jie said with a smile.
Yang Junyu could tell from her expression that there must be some secret behind this matter, but after thinking about it, he finally did not ask.
Wei Jie said that she has been like this since she was a child, which means that the two must have known each other for many years.
Various things may have happened during this period. People are not willing to talk about these things, and it is hard for me to take the initiative to ask.
After eating, the two returned to Yang Junyu's room and each did their own thing.
Wei Jie was lying on the sofa, her fingers kept sliding, not knowing what information she was reading.
Yang Junyu, on the other hand, was standing in front of the window, doing Tai Chi slowly.
About an hour later, Wei Jie got up to pour tea. Seeing that he was still practicing, she couldn't help but ask: "Are you really working day and night?"
Yang Junyu kept moving: "Kung Fu is developed over time! If you don't practice for one day, your hands and feet will be slow, and if you don't practice for two days, you will lose half of it!"
"Your temperament is really similar to Xiaoman's. She also practices yoga every day." Wei Jie came over with a tea cup and said.
"I think you should practice too, right?"
"I practice, but not as diligently as she does." Wei Jie slumped on the sofa again, "I prefer to combine work and rest."
Just be lazy and make excuses... Yang Junyu complained in his heart, but of course he didn't say it out loud.
It lasted until 9:30 in the evening. It was almost time. Yang Junyu put on his coat, said hello to Wei Jie, got up and went to the fourth floor.
When I arrived at the door of Xuanmiao Bar, I looked up at the light blue sign, then walked in.
The security guard outside the door said very respectfully: "Mr. Sir, this is a private bar and is not open to the public."
Yang Junyu didn't say anything, but took a look at the invitation letter sent to him by Qin Fengming.
The security guard took a look and saw that the program did not remind him that there was a problem, so he respectfully made a "please" gesture.
After entering the bar, Yang Junyu looked around.
This bar is not decorated in a traditional style, but very much in line with this era.
There is light constantly flowing through the gaps in the wall, and the hall is also filled with reception robots.
This kind of reception robot is commonly used in the service industry, and its appearance is completely indistinguishable from humans.
It's just that by law, the robot's eyes must be red as an obvious method of identification.
A female-looking robot came to the front and asked respectfully: "May I ask if Mr. Lang has an appointment?"
"Yaochi!"
"Okay, please come with me!"
The robot made a "please" gesture and then led the way.
After walking through the dark blue corridor and stopping at the door of a private room, the robot said respectfully: "Please!"
Yang Junyu opened the door and walked in. After opening the door, what he saw was an indoor artificial pond landscape.
The pond looks huge and stretches as far as the eye can see, but in fact the room is only about one hundred square meters.
Only the water in front of you is real, while the water further away is combined by holographic projections, so you can create this seemingly huge landscape indoors.
There are no obvious light bulbs here, but the entire ceiling is a light source that illuminates the entire room without being dazzling.
However, the ceiling cannot be seen with the eyes. When looking up, there are only blue sky and white clouds.
The room looks like the structure of an ancient pavilion, with a small table in the middle with various tea sets on it.
The table floats on the water. Sitting here, you can put your feet directly in the water and soak it, and the water temperature can also be adjusted.
The pool at your feet is connected with the holographic projection, and it looks like a smoky Yaochi that can't be seen to the end.
Outside the pavilion, there were several beauties in palace costumes playing soothing music on various musical instruments.
Of course, these beauties are not real people, they are also holographic projections.
This holographic projection beauty is connected to the control system in the room. You can talk to her and let her adjust the water temperature, air conditioning, and control the tea switch on the table.
There are no walls visible in this room. If you move around the room, the terminal will flash to remind you when you are about to hit the wall.
But just sitting here and looking around, it is vast.
Yang Junyu sat down to make tea by himself, waiting for Ashina Xiaoying's arrival.
After waiting for a short time, about twenty minutes later, the door to the room opened, and Ashina Xiaoying walked in while taking off her sunglasses and hat.
After she entered, a progress bar appeared in Yang Junyu's sight, which meant that Qingluan had begun to enter her terminal through the wireless network.
"Are you a little late?" Yang Junyu said expressionlessly.
"Do you think I'm like you? A homeless person?" Ashina snarled, then sat across from him.
Then he took out a mobile storage device as big as a matchbox from his bag and handed it over.
Although this kind of storage may not look big, its space can reach more than a thousand T.
The key is that this thing is resistant to falls and earthquakes, and it doesn't matter if it is directly soaked in water.
It stands to reason that if Yang Junyu brings the things over at this time, today's meeting can be over.
However, he glanced at the progress bar at the bottom of his field of vision and saw that it was only three percent, so he had to find a way to keep her for a while.
He did not immediately go to get the storage on the table, but took out a new cup to pour tea, and asked at the same time: "Is there anything else?"
"No need, just take this back."
Looking at the tea handed over to her, Ashina Xiaoying thought about it but did not refuse.
He picked up the tea and drank it, then stood up to leave.
"Wait!" Yang Junyu suddenly spoke.
"What?" Ashina Xiaoying raised her head, a little confused.
Yang Junyu made a smiley expression: "Speaking of which, we didn't seem very happy when we met last time. Since we have time to meet again today, why don't we have a good chat and resolve the misunderstanding?"
After hearing what he said, Ashina Xiaoying thought about it and suddenly realized.
It seemed that his last complaint had an effect. If he was right, his attitude today should have been taught by Qin Fengming and he wanted to apologize.
But then I thought about his attitude when he talked to me last time, and suddenly I felt angry again.
She sneered: "Oh, now you know how to clear up the misunderstanding with me? Wasn't it quite arrogant last time and threatened to take my head off?"
"Well... I said the wrong thing last time..." Yang Junyu lowered his eyelids and his tone gradually became deeper.
Seeing that he surrendered, the smile on Ashina Xiaoying's face became even bigger: "Should you apologize to me properly? Pay the price for what you said wrong?"
After a pause, she poured herself another cup of tea: "In the final analysis, people like you just rely on your own abilities and don't know how high the sky is. You don't even know what your role is, and you dare to threaten me." ?”
Yang Junyu didn't say anything, but just looked at the progress bar that was already at 35%.
Ashina Xiaoying put down her tea cup: "But forget it, since I have a long memory, I don't bother to argue with you this time. I will just remember to pay attention in the future."
After saying that, he stood up again and prepared to leave.
But now the progress is less than half, how can Yang Junyu let her leave easily.
So he said: "You may have misunderstood..."
"What?" Ashina, who had already reached the door, stopped, turned around and asked.
"I just said I said the wrong thing, which means... I shouldn't have let you leave so easily last time!"
As he finished speaking, he stood up and strode towards her.
"You...what are you going to do?"
Seeing him walking towards her, Ashina was startled, subconsciously took two steps back, and then leaned against the wall, unable to retreat any further.
Yang Junyu, who came to her, directly raised his hand and grabbed her collar, and then lifted it up.
Ashina found that his feet had left the ground, and he was holding his collar up with one hand.
She was startled. She leaned against the wall and struggled with her legs in mid-air. At the same time, she couldn't help shouting: "Let me go! Let me go!"
However, Yang Junyu said nothing, just stared at her silently, then took off her terminal and threw it aside to prevent her from controlling the program to call people over.
Before coming, Wei Jie had already found information about this bar for him from the secret guard database.
The private room here is completely soundproof, no matter how much she shouts, her voice cannot be heard outside.
And it seems that Wei Jie, the boss here, also knows that he is not an accomplice of Qin Fengming and others.
Ashina was frightened as she was held up in the air by her collar. You must know that she also weighs about a hundred kilograms. Being held like this would amplify the fear in her heart.
Yang Junyu was expressionless and didn't speak, just looking at her.
After Ashina struggled for a few minutes, she realized that no one came to save her and gradually calmed down.
Although I still felt scared, I forced myself to calm down and wanted to see what he wanted to do first.
Seeing that he had calmed down, Yang Junyu said expressionlessly: "I hate people who talk to me in a domineering manner. If you are a prince or a noble, that's all. How dare a little actor threaten me? Why don't we deal with this matter completely today? Solved, saving you trouble in the future.”
After hearing her words, Ashina couldn't help but her legs were shaking.
She once took on the role of a female killer, and in order to act like it, she even applied to visit the prison.
In her opinion, Yang Junyu's silent eyes at this moment were just like those of the murderers in prison. It seemed that he was not looking at a person, but just a piece of meat!
"No...I was wrong, I was wrong...You...don't kill me..." Ashina's legs were shaking and she kept shaking her head, "You...if you kill me, you can't run away..."
"Then it's not your concern."
After saying that, Yang Junyu raised his left hand, pressed her throat and slowly pushed in.
Ashina soon felt difficulty breathing and couldn't help but open her mouth wide to take in air.
However, as Yang Junyu gradually exerted more force, she couldn't breathe at all. She could only open her mouth as wide as possible, and her tongue couldn't help but spit out.
"Don't...don't..."
She wanted to beg for mercy, but she couldn't say anything, and her strength in struggling was getting weaker and weaker.
I wanted to raise my legs to kick him, but found that I couldn't use any force at all, and even my vision began to gradually become blurry.
