Chapter 1967 Could it be that they noticed something unusual

age, but two different works. How is this possible!Both Lin Jinran and he were completely astonished. What on earth was Fu Mo寒 trying to doFu Mo'han looked at Zhao Qin with a cold and frosty gaze, his...After he completes his operation, he can control the software to interfere with the eavesdropping, preventing anyone from stealing the desired conversations. He can also selectively allow the listening device to monitor conversations if he wants the other party to know.

This was something the Night Owl had always done, almost to the point of being able to do it effortlessly.

After finishing, he tossed his phone onto the passenger seat and drove towards the villa where his organization had set up a work rest area for him.

The owls only come during the day, it's impossible for them to spend the night here.

There is a bodyguard permanently stationed in the villa to help him pinpoint his location and counter surveillance, ensuring that when the other party investigates, they can be notified immediately if their location is found.

These bodyguards are all his people. The ones the organization assigned him before were all replaced clean under Gu Liechen's help.

His bodyguard is as tight-lipped as can be, not letting a word slip.

Reaching the villa's doorstep, a bodyguard immediately came to open the door.

The night owl stopped the car, opened the door and bent down to get out. He raised his hand as if waiting for the bodyguard standing beside him, then strode up the stairs.

He went upstairs to his office and immediately a bodyguard came over and gave him the time that the organization had pinpointed.

The night owl took the job orders and, after reviewing them, found that these orders were almost all about positioning themselves every few days. Compared to before, they seemed to be more frequent.

Could it be that something unusual was noticed

That's not right. If there was something wrong, they would definitely react, it couldn't be as simple as just pinpointing a location. Perhaps something is about to happen.

"Young Master, what measures do we need to take" the bodyguard asked cautiously.

The night owl put down the paper, looked up at him, and said in a low voice, "No need, just watch and wait."

"Yes," the bodyguard said, accepting the order.

The night owl waved his hand and said, "Go away."

The bodyguard bent over, turned and left, closing the door behind him.

The night owl turned on his desktop computer, ready to tackle the tasks assigned to him. Only by exceeding expectations could he earn their trust and lower their guard.

By the time the night owl finished all his work, the sky outside had darkened. He rubbed his aching neck and closed his computer before standing up.

He was going to check on Tang Yiy's condition again, just to be sure, in case anything happened.

After leaving the study, Ye Xiao called for his bodyguard to drive him to Tang Yiyin's villa. As it turned out, Tang Yiyin was fiddling with a voice changer she had received that afternoon.

After receiving it, the bodyguard had already explained it to her. Tang Yiy was trying to get more familiar with it, so she was still practicing saying things like, "Hello, hi, this is Lin Jinran..."

When Ye Xiao walked into the room, he happened to see Tang YiyI wearing a white long dress and with her wavy hair flowing down her shoulders. She was standing by the door with her back facing him.

Her left hand hung down, her right hand was behind her back, clutching the small bottle he had given her.

She murmured, "I promised to meet you. Tell me what's on your mind."

The night owl standing at the doorway stopped short. It looked, really looked, like Lin Jinyu in every way, from its back to the sound of its voice synthesized specifically for this purpose.

Even he, with a hurried glance, would sense that it was her.

Compared to Mu Shaochen, no one would understand Jinyin more than him. As long as he doesn't let him see the real thing, it will be difficult for him not to fall for it either.

However, the Night Owl still opened its mouth to give a piece of advice, "Your bottle, can't hold it in your hand."

Tang Yiyi, who was being contacted, suddenly turned her head to look over. The moment she did, the resemblance that had been so strong just a moment ago instantly diminished.

She asked in confusion, "Then how do I hold it" too stubborn, sometimes it's really hard 。Ji Yun Ting's words pricked Lin Jin Ran, who pursed her lips and didn't answer. 。"As for this money, you should hold onto it first and use it to pay for med...