Wear it quickly, it's better to live a miserable life than to die

The sound of water splashing was heard from the bathroom, and Ding Yi found several hidden pinhole cameras in various places in the room.

Ding Yi did not move any of the furnishings in the room, and did not even look directly at Wang Yueyang the entire time, for fear of arousing his vigilance.

When Wang Yueyang was sleeping, Ding Yi took the opportunity to add some food to him so that he could sleep more deeply and would not wake up because of the slightest noise.

He hacked into the surveillance system and controlled the room for ten minutes. He scanned the room inch by inch with his spiritual sense and searched through all the items in the mezzanine safe. He only got some insignificant documents and a few jewelry collections.

Everything in the room was just like Wang Yueyang's external personality, clean and tidy.

Wang Yueyang searched his phone several times and found it was cleaner than his room. Ding Yi tried to repair it, but it was no different from before.

Ding Yi complained in his heart: "After all this big fuss, this is the result?"

It can only mean that they have other ways of contacting each other, but either they were first sent to Ding Yi and could not be found, or they are an ancient method of communication that is burned after reading.

Ding Yi tends to favor the latter.

With such high-tech technology, why bother risking your life? Just reveal a little to the country and you will be guaranteed to have food, drink and status.

Putting it back in its original place, Ding Yi opened the window. It was the 28th floor, about a hundred meters high. She climbed down along the outer wall like a gecko.

For the next week, Ding Yi monitored both sides and stayed at home when he was not following people.

Finally, the day came when the goods they had promised would arrive.

Ding Yi followed Wang Yueyang out and watched him put on makeup on his face until he turned into a different person.

Seeing this scene, Ding Yi was amazed: "Who said makeup is useless? This is very useful!"

Wang Yueyang has a pair of skillful hands, so there is no need to worry even if Tengyue goes bankrupt.

People with ability can make a living anywhere. It makes me angry just thinking about it.

Ding Yi was filled with admiration and vowed to never let Wang Yueyang have an easy time. Such an enemy was too dangerous and could turn the tide at any time.

At the Donglan Wharf in Shanwei City, the sea water entering the port sparkles under the light, and the dark shapes of ships and people are reflected on the water surface.

Wang Yueyang and his two younger brothers got into the cabin of the ship docked on the shore.

"Where is the thing?" As soon as Wang Yueyang opened his mouth, Ding Yi was shocked. This guy can even perform ventriloquism.

Not to mention, his rough and old voice, coupled with his fading appearance, is guaranteed to be unrecognizable even by his parents.

Forgot, Wang Yueyang is an orphan.

"On another ship, the inspections have been strict recently, so we have to be careful."

The captain led his men to another ship, came to the cargo hold, moved the piled-up cargo, pointed at several tons of cargo on the ground, pulled out three sacks, and said, "Here they are, a total of fifty kilograms, and the payment is in silver."

Wang Yueyang ordered his men to check the goods, "Go and take a look."

After checking, the burly younger brother nodded at Wang Yueyang.

Wang Yueyang waved his hand, and a younger brother came in carrying two large boxes. When he opened them, he saw light green US dollars neatly stacked.

"Happy cooperation!"

"Happy cooperation!"

Wang Yueyang turned and walked out, with his younger brothers following behind him, each carrying a sack.

Ding Yi: “…” A long string of silent sounds rang in his mind, and Ding Yi realized belatedly what these people were trading.

Memories from long ago suddenly appeared in her mind. Ding Yi remembered that she had once captured such a person with her own hands. That time, many of them died.

A hero in the dark night, an identity that cannot be made public, and a police badge that has been buried in the dust.

His body worked faster than his brain. He took out a formation plate and used the terrain on the boat to quickly set up a ghost wall.

Anonymous calls were made to both the police and the military.

"I can only hold you off for half an hour at most, fifty kilograms. Hurry up, or you won't be waiting after the time is up." A changed voice suddenly sounded in the empty place. The captain who stayed in the cabin was the first to react and touched the gun on his waist. The next second, a great force came from his waist, and he vomited blood and fell on the light green US dollars.

"who is it?"

Soon, the captain's eyes widened, and Ding Yi took action and pressed the mute point.

Wang Yueyang walked out and was about to leave the cabin, return to the deck, and leave the ship.

Five minutes later, they were still spinning in circles.

"Da Zhuang, go and take a look." Wang Yueyang ordered. The burly man jumped over piles of cargo and rushed to the location of the cabin door according to his memory.

Wang Yueyang's pupils shrank, and a chill suddenly rose in his heart, "I'm going to fail this time."

He saw that his most capable subordinate, Da Zhuang, who was able to fight ten men alone, suddenly stopped and kept running.

Wang Yueyang didn't believe in ghosts and gods. At this moment, he prayed that the person who came was a ghost or god.

It is better to fall into the hands of unknown ghosts and gods than into the hands of the state machine.

Soon, Wang Yueyang followed in Dazhuang's footsteps. He felt a strong force coming from his chest, and his meridians became numb and he could not move.

With his eyes wide open in horror, Wang Yueyang wanted to ask, even if it meant negotiating conditions, which was better than being preyed upon for no reason.

He found that no sound came out of his throat.

After restraining everyone, Ding Yi did not remove the protective shield from his invisibility mode. He came up to Wang Yueyang and looked him up and down openly.

It turns out that even the most powerful people can get scared sometimes.

"How ugly."

Wang Yueyang felt that there was someone standing in front of him. He could clearly hear the other person's childish voice, but he saw nothing.

Wang Yueyang, a materialist, began to doubt the existence of ghosts and gods.

"Who are you?" The question didn't come out of his throat. Wang Yueyang's face was hideous and distorted.

Soon, he felt a cool feeling on his face, like water and oil.

Wang Yueyang, who had disguised himself many times, quickly realized what it was. He screamed in his heart but could do nothing.

A rough towel was used to wipe the face roughly. Wang Yueyang also heard the other party complain, "The makeup is so thick. You are afraid that others will do it. The technique is really good, but it's a pity that it can't be used. If you have this ability, why don't you do something else? You have to touch things that you shouldn't touch. Don't you know how many families have been ruined by these things?"

The weather in May is getting hotter, but it is still quite pleasant at night.

But the refreshing breeze could not blow into the cabin, nor into Wang Yueyang's heart. He was sweating all over, unable to move or speak.

After removing Wang Yueyang's makeup, Ding Yi kept complaining. He used his spiritual sense to cut a few times on the sack on the ground, revealing the contents.

Ding Yi listened attentively to the noise outside. Less than half an hour later, the sound of footsteps and shouting were heard outside.

Leaving the cabin, Ding Yi climbed onto the deck and turned on the ship's signal lights, navigation lights and searchlights.

With such an obvious signal, Ding Yi was not afraid that they would not be able to find it.

"Found it, here."

Ding Yi jumped off the boat and saw two teams with uniform equipment enter the cabin, then turned and left without paying any further attention.

Wang Yueyang couldn't move. When he saw the person coming, he slowly closed his eyes and said, "My life is over."

With luck, I can use him for sacrifice next month.