A Real Man Isn't Afraid Of A Little Demon

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Uncle Wu was about to explain, but Zhou Mu stood up from the sofa and patted Yu Chu on the shoulder: "It's an old rule, we have to search every time we finish the house inspection, just like what Uncle Wu said, it's just a procedure .” After speaking, he walked up to several thugs and spread his arms.

A thug began to take things out of his trouser pockets, and put lighters, cigarettes and wallets on the shoe cabinet in the entrance.When he took out the phone, Uncle Wu picked it up, turned on the screen and checked it over and over again.Then he took out a small metal instrument from his arms, scanned the phone up and down, and handed it back to Zhou Mu after confirming that there was nothing abnormal.

Everything on Zhou Mu's body was taken out, and a thug began to grope around him, patting down from the armpit to the ankle, then stood up, and continued to pat the chest and back.

"It's fine if you touch him, but don't touch me." Yu Chu watched the thug's movements, and tightened his clothes.

"Second Young Master, this is not touching—"

"I don't want to check like this, I really don't like being photographed like this." Yu Chu frowned, with resistance written all over his face, "If it doesn't work, tell my dad, I'll go to his office and let him personally Check me, anyway, don't let others search me."

Zhou Mu's whole body was searched, but nothing unusual was found. Uncle Wu began to feel restless, thinking that only the servant's room had not been searched, and he didn't know if he could find it.Seeing that the thug was still persuading Yu Chu, he waved his hand impatiently: "All right, all right, that's it."

He turned and went to open the door, but a hand grabbed the doorknob faster than he did.

While turning the doorknob, Zhou Mu hooked up the little finger hidden under his palm, lightly flipped the anti-lock button, and opened the door.

"Uncle Wu, go slowly." He said kindly.

When Uncle Wu and his party left, Zhou Mu closed the door.He turned around slowly and looked at Yu Chu on the sofa, with deep eyes and a gloomy expression.

"I saved you once." Yu Chu raised her small chin with a proud expression.

Then he stretched out his right hand and spread it out. In the palm lay a black metal object, only half the size of a cigarette case, connected with a button-sized earplug, which looked like some kind of communication tool.

When the thugs were searching the bathroom and bedroom just now, he pretended to tidy up the carpet and walked around the balcony. He found this thing on the top of the locker and hid it in his pocket.

"The communicator you use to secretly communicate with the outside world?" Yu Chu threw the communicator away from the palm of his hand.

Zhou Mu walked to the small bar, took out the milk that was warmed up in the microwave, and asked inappropriately: "Do you know where I put it?"

Yu Chu raised her eyebrows proudly: "I'm not a fool. I heard Yu Shiqing tell that Abang tonight that everyone on the island has been installed with monitoring devices on their mobile phones. I knew you were talking to your nephew on the balcony." When it was time, he must have used other communication tools, and he just hid it on the balcony."

Zhou Mu cut two oranges and threw them into the juicer, pressed the switch, but did not make a sound, Yu Chu raised his voice again: "Is it? Ne... ghost..."

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