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Chapter 167 Marriage (Part 2) (8.4k)

A billion-dollar wedding?

Even emperors have never held such a lavish wedding!
There is no expense in human history that has ever been higher. Even steel tycoons, oil sheikhs, or real estate moguls could not possibly spend tens of billions on a wedding.

The audience erupted in chaos, as if they had been ignited once again.

Those who had just said the proposal scene was boring were stunned, while the young women let out envious screams.

A wedding worth billions—what a romantic scene!

Although this is all of Ji Yi's current assets, he has surpassed the God of Gamblers, so why should he worry about his future prospects?
Tall, handsome, and willing to spend money on women—I really envy this Chi Xiangcai. What is it about her that makes her so special?
The ladies looked at the stage with a hint of envy.

Looking out at the mountains.

Overlooking the plains
So that's where they lost. No wonder.

The scene became increasingly agitated, and it took quite a while for things to gradually calm down.

Ji Yi sensed something was wrong with the coriander in her arms. It seemed to be startled and at a loss, its body limp as if it had no bones, and its eyes were filled with a strange light.

Ji Yi temporarily turned off the microphone and leaned down to whisper in Xiang Cai's ear:

"Don't be afraid, it's just a formality, it's not a real wedding. I won't do anything to you. Actually, I'm still a gentleman."

The light in Cilantro's eyes dimmed slightly: "Oh, I see."

She propped herself up, her expression returning to its previous calm.

Seeing this, Ji Yi sighed inwardly.

This girl has a great mental fortitude and the potential to become a prison player, but she also has shortcomings, namely that she is too burdened and her acting skills are not good.

'Shouldn't they be cheering and jumping for joy, then giving me a couple of kisses on the cheek?'

At least this way of acting feels more realistic, striving for a perfect performance.

It's absolutely not about trying to take advantage of the situation.

Once the audience had completely quieted down, Ji Yi turned on the microphone again:
"The wedding will be held in Long City, and everyone is welcome to attend. There are no restrictions on attendance, so please show your support!"

The words have not yet fallen.

A short but extremely agile man in black rushed towards Ji Yi from behind!

At first, no one noticed this unremarkable man. As he slowly moved from the periphery of the crowd to the front row, he remained inconspicuous.

But just as Ji Yi was speaking, halfway through his sentence, this person suddenly sprang up, sprinting so fast that many people didn't even have time to react.

"careful!"

"Chicken Leg!" he shouted, startled, and stood up abruptly.

But it was too late. The dark figure had already rushed up behind Ji Yi, and only then did Chicken Leg notice that the person was holding a gleaming dagger!
"what!"

A woman screamed and covered her eyes.

Huang Ziyang instinctively wanted to rush forward, wanting to do something.

Just as a tragedy was about to unfold.

As if he had eyes in the back of his head, Ji Yi suddenly turned around and looked back!

Immediately afterwards, he disarmed the knife with his bare hands, all his movements fluid and effortless.

Just as the other party was surprised, whoosh!

One fatal blow to the throat!

Blood splattered onto half of Ji Yi's face.

The short man clutched his bleeding neck, his face filled with disbelief.

“Sun Xiaochuan, I don’t blame you for risking your life for your family. In your next life, find a better job. Why risk your life for a mere ten thousand yuan a month?”

Swah——

Ji Yi flicked the dagger, spilling blood all over the ground once more.

The whole audience was stunned.

The dozen or so people, including Chicken Leg, who were about to rush to the front of the stage, seemed to freeze in time, unable to move forward or backward, and remained in a running posture.

"Yao Shaojie".

On the large screen, Ji Yi spoke calmly.

His once handsome face now looked rather sinister because of the blood.

"Your actions were really crude. You're desperate, sending your own people to assassinate me? If I were you, I would at least use my brain a little."

Ji Yi raised her index finger and tapped her temple.

"For example, cut off the power first, and when everyone is in chaos and in the dark, pretend to organize the evacuation. Then, kill me without anyone noticing, wouldn't that be better?"

"Don't make baseless accusations!" Yao Shaojie shouted, his voice trembling with fear. "I can sue you for defamation if you speak without evidence! Besides, would I use such clumsy methods to kill someone?!"

Seeing Yao Shaojie so excited, Ji Yi just chuckled:
"Haha! Sorry, sorry. I don't have any evidence that someone with your intelligence would do something like that. Let's just take it as a reasonable guess. Don't get so angry. Getting so worked up will only make you more suspicious."

"you"

Yao Shaojie's eyes were almost bloodshot.

"Alright everyone, to prevent anyone from doing anything outrageous to avoid losing billions, I have to go. By the way, is there anyone willing to escort me?"

Ji Yi shouted to the crowd, but her gaze lingered on a few men who were halfway through their sprint.

Yang Qixuan, a high-ranking figure at Hongsheng Casino, is a competitor of the Yao family's casino in Long City. He seems quite eager for you—not in a lustful way, of course.

Du Jing, a second-level police inspector in Long City, was assigned by his superiors to investigate the situation here.

[Top-quality pearls, a kind passerby]

Ji Yi didn't read any further because he already had someone in mind.

"Officer Du."

Suddenly, Ji Yi looked at Du Jing.

"Ok?"

Du Jing was taken aback, clearly not expecting Ji Yi to recognize him.

After all, he came in plainclothes and didn't even have a gun on him. How did Ji Yi know his identity?

"You saw what just happened. My actions were all in self-defense, so I shouldn't go to jail, right?"

Upon hearing this, Du Jing's lips twitched. Could that be called self-defense?
Having anticipated the enemy's moves and made prior preparations, it's more accurate to say that Ji Yi ambushed and killed someone rather than being ambushed himself.

However, Du Jing saw the scene very clearly at the time. From a procedural point of view, Ji Yi's actions were beyond reproach. When faced with a thug attacking with a weapon, a person has the right to self-defense, and it is perfectly reasonable for him to disarm and kill the assailant.

But judging from Ji Yi's composed demeanor, it seemed more like he was making an example of her to establish his authority.

“Of course Mr. Ji is innocent!” Yang Qixuan suddenly said, smiling as he quickly walked up to Ji Yi.

"This is such a small matter, it shouldn't warrant a trip to the police station and wasting time. Please come with me, I can absolutely guarantee the safety of Mr. Ji and your companion. By the way, let me introduce myself, my name is..."

“Yang Qixuan, from Hongsheng Casino, I know you,” Ji Yi replied.

"what?"

Yang Qixuan also showed the same surprise, wondering how Ji Yi even knew him.

Could it be that today's events were orchestrated by Ji Yi?!
"If you're looking to discuss collaboration, I'm sorry, I'm not interested at the moment."

Ji Yi directly refused.

The enemy of my enemy is not necessarily my friend. In Ji Yi’s view, none of the people working in the casino were innocent; the money they earned was stained with blood.

Therefore, Ji Yi did not intend to befriend these people, since it was almost time to leave the instance.

On the other hand, the development value of this instance is also very low, and the "special ability" is not very attractive to Ji Yi, as it is the only special feature of this world.

Furthermore, it's unlikely that we'll come to this instance specifically in the future, so there's no need to develop our power or anything like that.

Just as Yang Qixuan was about to offer some further advice, Ji Yi looked at Du Jing again:
"Officer, as a law-abiding citizen, I feel I have the right to seek protection. Someone is planning to kill me; you can't just ignore it, can you?"

Du Jing did not have a good impression of Ji Yi.

From the moment the other party turned the tables on Sun Xiaochuan, he stopped considering Ji Yi a good person.

The methods he used to retaliate, and his composure after killing, all demonstrate Ji Yi's extraordinary nature; he may even have killed someone before.

However, as a police officer, he does have a responsibility to ensure Ji Yi's safety.

Just as Du Jing remained silent.

A dark-skinned boy walked towards Ji Yi, speaking in broken Mandarin:

"I'm telling you, don't be fooled by those capitalists. I've been fooled before. Come to my house, my mom is very nice to guests."

Ji Yi: "Brother, I appreciate your kindness, but let's not get involved in this mess, okay?"

The boy was displeased upon hearing this. He looked left and right, then whispered in Ji Yi's ear:

"Mr. Ji, they say there's a mole in this area."

Ji Yi narrowed her eyes upon hearing this.

Although the boy's speech and logic were somewhat flawed, Ji Yi still understood what he meant.

Are there still Yao Shaojie's people in the police station?
This information is somewhat useful; it seems we need to change our next course of action.

However, Ji Yi pretended not to understand on the surface:
"Stop, stop, stop! How can anyone understand you if you're speaking in such broken sentences? How old are you?"

"23."

"Go away, little kid, don't bother the adults while they're working."

Ji Yi waved his hand, impatiently shooing the boy away.

He looked at Du Jing again: "Officer, what are you waiting for? Protect me and get me out of here. By the way, did you bring a gun? Oh, don't get me wrong, those casinos are ruthless. They might send a whole truckload of thugs with machetes to attack me. I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it."

Du Jing frowned: "Then come with me."

Ji Yi chuckled: "Thank you for your trouble, officer."

After saying that, he gestured for Chicken Leg and Cilantro to follow, and the four of them headed towards the casino.

"Ah, I almost forgot."

Ji Yi looked at Yao Shaojie again, then gave him a big middle finger:

"Ten billion, don't forget to transfer it to my account, and do it as soon as possible. The whole city is waiting to attend my wedding, and it's not good to deliberately delay payment if you don't want me to come and ruin the event again."

After saying this, Ji Yi strode away, leaving the guests busy with their own affairs.

Today is destined to be an extraordinary day, with a series of explosive news breaking out one after another.

A new God of Gamblers has emerged, while the original God of Gamblers has lost his luck and spent billions to fund his wedding. There are also allegations that the casino is trying to evade its debts and has hired someone to commit murder on the spot.

The news and reports quickly swept through Long City, and also attracted the attention of other regions and countries.

The camera then focuses on the culprit behind all of this.
"Driver, just go to your house, I don't mind if it's crowded."

Ji Yi sat in the passenger seat, cracking open a handful of sunflower seeds she had swiped from the casino.

"Oh right, they don't mind either of them. Xiang and I share a bed, so you can sleep with Chicken Leg. Hmm, I know Chicken Leg is very attractive, but don't make any mistakes."

drumstick:"."

Du Jing, his face grim, gritted his teeth and said, "First of all, this is not a taxi."

"Secondly, taxi drivers will not let passengers go to their homes."

Ji Yi was startled: "Holy crap, do you have to be so serious when you're making this comment? Are you a Trisolaran?"

Du Jing ignored it this time:

"I will take you back to the station and provide you with temporary security, but only for tonight. You can't stay at the police station all the time. After that, you can take out some money and hire a reliable security company yourself."

"Good strategy, but I'd like to make some modifications."

Ji Yi continued, "There's a mole in your bureau planted by Boss Yao, I don't dare go there, but I trust you. Just find me a safe place tonight, and I won't trouble you with anything else."

"Oh, right, there's something I need to trouble you with. Remember to come to my wedding, and I'll give you a red envelope then."

Du Jing was too exhausted to comment on what Ji Yi was saying; he was captivated by the "mole" that Ji Yi had mentioned.

"You think you'd get into trouble in the police station? That's... kind of ridiculous."

"Better safe than sorry, and this news isn't entirely unfounded."

Upon hearing this, Cilantro subtly pressed her legs together.

Ji Yi: "?"

Ignoring the unusual behavior of the coriander in the back seat, Ji Yi focused on observing Du Jing's reaction.

"Okay, then I'll keep you safe for the night. You should find security yourself as soon as possible."

Although Du Jing was somewhat reluctant, he still agreed.

"By the way, let me give you a friendly reminder. Given your situation, you'll probably need to be constantly on guard for the rest of your life. Be careful, even though the Great Xia Kingdom is very safe. But you're too ostentatious. Without anyone backing you up, your life will only be more difficult than when you were poor."

"Hehe, thanks for reminding me."

Ji Yi nodded calmly in response.

Du Jing is a good person, and Ji Yi has a good impression of him.

He understood the logic behind what the other party was saying, and Ji Yi also knew that, let alone the future, Yao Shaojie would probably be restless just from preparing for the wedding these few days.

Even if Ji Yi spent a billion on security, it might not be enough.

Fortunately, he had left a backup plan at the casino, so Ji Yi should be able to live a peaceful life for the next few days.

The vehicle was driving on the road, and no one knew where it was going.

At 11 p.m. that night, at the casino.

Yao Shaojie paced back and forth anxiously, shouting at his subordinates:
"Didn't he go to the police station with Du Jing? Why haven't we heard from him yet?!"

The foreman, with his head bowed, replied:
"They didn't return to the police station. I suspect the mole's existence has been discovered. We didn't dare let the mole call Du Jing, for fear of revealing their identity."

"Useless! Useless! None of you can even do these simple things right!"

Yao Shaojie felt as if the veins on his forehead were about to burst.

Getting angry won't help; what's done is done, and now we can only try to make amends.

Yao Shaojie tried to adjust his breathing:
"How is Uncle Zhong?"

The foreman finally caught his breath: "The doctor said it's nothing serious. It was just a temporary shock and emotional breakdown that caused him to faint. He just needs some rest."

"Oh, I see."

Yao Shaojie said this, then got up and left.

Fearing he might do something rash, the foreman quickly followed him.
"Young Master, where are you going? This is just a small setback in your life, don't take it to heart. Back then, the boss started from scratch, what storms hasn't he weathered? When you're truly in charge, you'll find that what seemed like an insurmountable obstacle is just a small stumbling block on the road."

"All right."

Yao Shaojie turned around: "I'm going to transfer money to that kid to pay off the 10 billion. What, do you have that authority?"

The foreman clearly hadn't expected Yao Shaojie to react this way.

To everyone's surprise, the young master would obediently pay the bill for his enemy.

“You all think I’m stupid and irritable, but that’s because I don’t need wisdom in my life. I can just leave everything to others and enjoy the fruits of their labor.”

Yao Shaojie was surprisingly calm at this moment.

"But today's events taught me a lesson. There are indeed problems in this world that I can't solve with my impotent rage, haha. Don't you think it was stupid of me to send Sun Xiaochuan to assassinate him?"

The foreman dared not respond. "If I were to meticulously plan and cut off the power, increasing the number of participants and making the process more complicated, it would only add unnecessary complications and raise the risks. If even one person involved were to slip up after the incident, even my father wouldn't be able to protect me. Only a seemingly simple and brutal attack is the optimal solution."

The principle is simple: the more complex the calculation process, the more likely problems will occur at each stage.

A true sage is not someone who can calculate everything perfectly and ensure that every single screw in the machine makes no mistakes; that's beyond human capability.

A wise person is one who has a grasp of the overall direction, can assess the situation, and knows when to be skillful and when to be clumsy.

Objectively speaking, if Sun Xiaochuan had successfully killed Ji Yi at that time, he could have minimized the casino's losses and future risks. Therefore, Yao Shaojie's actions were not necessarily unplanned, but rather a clever and skillful maneuver.

The only miscalculation was that Sun Xiaochuan failed, which no one would have expected.

The foreman couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "Young Master, you..."

"They misjudged me today, and they may misjudge me again tomorrow, but I am who I am, and I have never changed."

After saying that, Yao Shaojie left directly.

Now that things have come to this, he's bound to get a severe scolding from his father, and might even face physical punishment.

But as the foreman said, this was just a small stone on his path to growth.

Next, he will curb his good temper and go after a fool who is arrogant and complacent because of his skills and cleverness.

To be honest, he didn't think he had any flaws other than being a womanizer and having a bad temper. He was just usually too lazy to think about things and had a headache.

But for Ji Yi's sake, he had to make some exceptions.

In the following week, before Ji Yi's wedding began, Yao Shaojie had countless ways to ruin the other party.

A kid who only has money but no background or connections is ultimately too easy to kill.

That kid's biggest mistake was not going with Yang Qixuan.

After some thought, Yao Shaojie went to the finance department and transferred the money from his own account, along with some of the casino's savings, to Ji Yi's name.

After having a quick late-night snack, I contacted a few friends, explained the situation of the day, and arranged to meet at a later time to discuss how to deal with Ji Yi.

Finally, he made a phone call to his father.

On the phone, Yao Zhenting surprisingly didn't scold him this time, but instead said calmly, "Have you learned your lesson?"

"Ah."

"Handle it yourself. Let me see if a tiger father can produce a dog son."

The call ended quickly.

It was almost midnight.

Yao Shaojie walked calmly towards the private lounge inside the casino.

He usually likes to find two girls to relax and release stress in this place, almost every night.

But today, for the first time ever, he wanted to be alone.

Yao Shaojie entered his room by entering the dynamic password.

After taking a few steps, he felt something poking his foot.

Looking down, I noticed an unusual bulge on the carpet.

Puzzled, Yao Shaojie lifted the carpet and discovered a fountain pen.

"Ok?"

"Hey chicken leg, do you know what Laplace's demon is?"

At the dinner table, both men filled their glasses with orange juice with pulp, and Ji Yi, his face flushed and neck red, delivered a passionate speech.

Chicken Leg took a sip of orange juice: "I can't reach it, da da da da."

Du Jing, who was standing nearby, picked up a large bottle of orange juice and looked up the alcohol content on it with a puzzled expression.

Cilantro sat quietly to the side.

Ji Yi glanced at the cilantro on the table: "I didn't order any dairy products. Take them away. I weaned a long time ago."

coriander:"."

Chicken Leg patted Ji Yi's shoulder: "Brother Ji, don't just say half of what you mean. What do you mean by 'Labrador demon'?"

Ji Yi spat out, "Pah! What Labrador? It's Laplace!"

Chicken Leg: "I don't care what I poop, just tell me."

Ji Yi cleared her throat and began to explain:

"This is a creature imagined by scientists in the past. They hypothesized that there exists a 'monster' with super intelligence that can know the position and speed of every atom in the universe at any given moment and has mastered all the laws of physics. This 'Laplace's Demon' could then solve equations and deduce all the past and future states of the universe."

Chicken Leg suddenly realized: "Oh~~~ I don't understand~"

Ji Yi had no choice but to continue explaining, "Have you ever watched a billiards match?"

Chicken Leg nodded: "I've read a bit of it. What does it have to do with the Balabala Demon?"

Ji Yi asked, "Do you think professional billiards players can perform physical calculations based on the ball's position and the force and direction of the cue stick, and then produce the desired result in a way that is difficult for us to understand?"

The chicken leg seemed to understand:
"Oh~ that means that Balala the Little Demon is a supercomputer that can calculate all the results. As long as you have enough information, the outcome of any action can be predicted."

Ji Yi: "No seats!"

Yao Shaojie picked up the pen, feeling very puzzled.

He would never have left his pen in this spot. Could a stranger have been here?

No, if someone really broke into his room, why would they make such an obvious mistake? Besides, it would be pointless.

Could it be a prank played by the woman I brought with me last night?

Normally, he wouldn't bother thinking about anything. But now, his mind was already full of worries, and the sudden appearance of the pen completely occupied his brain.

Lost in thought, Yao Shaojie picked up his pen, walked forward with a wandering gaze, and then habitually plopped down on the sofa.

"what!"

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through me!

He jumped up in surprise and, enduring the pain, pulled the thing out of his buttocks.

Pick it up and take a look.

It's a nail!
"This theory has been disproven because it is impossible to control every atom in the universe, not even for gods."

Suddenly, Cilantro chimed in, interrupting the conversation.

"Wife, you're absolutely right."

Cilantro let out a soft snort but didn't reply.

Ji Yi smiled at the cilantro, then looked at the chicken leg: "For example, chicken leg, you are a three-dimensional being, while the characters in your novels are two-dimensional. You are one dimension higher than them, but you still can't be completely familiar with all the elements of the world you create."

"Just as a four-dimensional being cannot control me in three dimensions."

At this point, Ji Yi chuckled:
"I've digressed. So this time I just wanted to extend the concept of Laplace's Demon. Let's get back to billiards."

"If you've ever watched a billiards match, you should know that the fewer the number of balls on the table, the easier it is for the players to predict the collisions between the balls. But the result of the first break shot is something no one can predict. Do you know why?"

The chicken leg was a bit speechless when asked this question. Was this some kind of attempt to appease a child?

"Of course, it's because the more balls there are, the harder it is to calculate."

Ji Yi nodded:

"This is why Laplace's demon is almost impossible to exist. Compared to billiards, the universe is far more complex, and the sheer amount of computation required is simply unimaginable. Therefore, trying to determine the outcome of an action through calculation will only lead to chaos theory, which is virtually impossible."

"Damn it, who put these nails there?!"

Yao Shaojie felt a surge of rage welling up inside him.

Normally, such an obvious nail would be easy to spot, but he was just thinking about something.

"Something's not right. Very few people don't know my room password. Who could have done this? Or did someone else crack my room password?"

What is the purpose?
If it were really that easy to sneak in, we could easily plant bombs and set traps inside the house and kill him without any trouble.

"Just a little revenge? Which woman was it? Damn, whatever."

Ding.

Too lazy to think about it, Yao Shaojie slammed the bloodstained nail onto the table.

After thinking for a moment, he endured the pain, picked up his phone, and changed the door lock to "fingerprint input only".

Yao Shaojie's room has two lock systems, and usually only a dynamic key is needed, making it convenient for cleaning staff to come in and clean.

He only switches to fingerprint unlocking when he needs private space.

After doing all that, I went straight to where the first-aid kit was. I took off my pants and started looking for alcohol and iodine to treat my wound in the restroom.

But the first-aid kit was a mess, with things scattered everywhere. The more he rummaged through it, the more anxious he became. He broke out in a sweat and felt his mouth was dry.

Fortunately, he still managed to find it.

She hurriedly grabbed her things and went to the bathroom to start cleaning her wound.

"boom!"

As he raised his hand, he accidentally knocked his toothbrush cup to the ground, where it shattered.

"Damn it, this is so fucking annoying!"

Ignoring everything else, Yao Shaojie turned his back and began applying iodine solution in front of the mirror.

Fortunately, the wound wasn't in a particularly difficult location; otherwise, Yao Shaojie would have preferred to walk a few more steps to see a doctor.

Because Dr. Zhong still needed to be observed, otherwise he would have called the doctor earlier, and there would have been no need for him to do it himself.

But does this kind of "self-reliance" in small matters also mean that he has begun to grow up?
After treating his wound, Yao Shaojie walked back to the living room naked.

He felt very thirsty.

But where did his cup go?

There should have been two bottles of drinking water in the refrigerator, but they're gone now.

The water outlet of the self-service water dispenser is in a tricky position, making it difficult to bend down to drink; you need a cup to catch the water.

But I can't find it!

There was a toothbrush cup in the bathroom, but I just broke it.

"Annoying! So annoying!"

He still has an injury on his buttocks, and it would be very troublesome for him to go outside now that he's wearing shorts and trousers.

"Have someone bring me a bottle of water," he said, walking to the table and picking up his phone.

As luck would have it, it was precisely after dialing that I habitually looked up and saw the water glass on top of the bookshelf.

"Grass."

Yao Shaojie ended the call.

"The more variables a prediction involves, the less accurate it will be. However, if the computational power is very strong and the scope of our prediction is not as vast as the universe, then we can make a certain degree of perfect prediction."

As Ji Yi spoke, she picked up her chopsticks and drew a circle on the ground:

"Next, I'll grab a handful of pebbles and throw them into the circle. Believe me or not, I can calculate how many will land outside the circle, and even predict where they'll land outside the circle."

Chicken Leg shook his head: "I don't believe it."

Ji Yi chuckled, then picked up a handful of stones, casually took a few, and placed them outside the circle.

"The positions where these seven stones are placed are where the stones I throw later will land outside the circle."

As he spoke, Ji Yi threw the stone in his hand onto the ground.

Crash.

The stone fell to the ground, and coincidentally, seven pebbles landed exactly where Ji Yi had just set up the area.

"By considering gravity, aerodynamics, the angle and direction of the force I apply, the material, density, shape, and so on of the stone, this result can be predicted. So you see, when the amount of calculation is reduced, prediction becomes a simple thing, right?"

Chicken Leg looked surprised: "Wow, Brother Ji, you're awesome!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Cilantro's eyes, clearly showing some admiration.

"How about it, honey? Isn't your husband amazing?"

[Hehe, using someone else's flower to present to Buddha, who's really more capable? I won't say.]

Cilantro nodded: "Yeah, impressive."

Ji Yi was startled and called out to Xiangcai, "Wife!" and she actually responded.

Women are really hard to fathom.

"Ahem." Now it was Ji Yi's turn to be shy, and she turned her head to the side:
"In short, using this method, it's not impossible to commit the perfect crime where there's no murderer, only a victim."

When midnight arrived, Huang Ziyang returned to the casino as instructed by Ji Yi.

He had a camera hanging around his neck, and following the route indicated by Ji Yi, he quickly arrived at the door of a room.

They were supposed to encounter security personnel during the trip, but you know what? Ji Yi's claim that the security guards had an upset stomach that night was true. When they passed by the restroom, they heard several people groaning in pain.

In short, after easily sneaking in, Huang Ziyang carefully took out a transparent, thumb-sized thin slice.

This is the fingerprint used to open the door, which Ji Yi made with glue.

This already involves criminal issues. He didn't intend to do it at first. If Ji Yi hadn't spent an hour persuading him in the bathroom, practically wearing his lips out, Huang Ziyang wouldn't have had the guts.

"In short, first open the door a crack, then frantically take pictures inside, and after hearing a sound, leave as soon as possible, right?"

This is the procedure explained by Ji Yi; it's not difficult.

Take a picture, then close the door and calmly leave.

"Go for it! You can do it!"

Place the transparent sheet on your thumb and stick it onto the door lock.

"Very good, that's enough."

Yao Shaojie stood on a chair and tiptoed to reach the water glass on the bookshelf.

Judging from the placement of the water cup, the person causing the disturbance is probably not tall, and is likely a woman.

Just as he picked up his water glass and was about to get off the chair...

suddenly.

squeak-

The sound of the door lock being opened rang out.

"Who?"

The words had barely left his mouth when Yao Shaojie suddenly realized something was wrong! The door lock now uses fingerprint unlocking; who would have his fingerprint?!

He held his water glass, his gaze fixed on the door, unsure whether to go down or not.

Let's go down.

At that moment, the door opened a crack, and then...

Swish swish swish swish swish!!!
A series of shutter clicks and flashes!
Caught off guard by the sudden jolt, Yao Shaojie instinctively reached out to cover his face, but he had only just begun to get off the chair when his foot slipped and he fell backward!
Boom!
He slammed the back of his head against the table, hitting the bloodstained iron nail that was standing upright on it!

A sound came from inside the house.

boom!
The door was slammed shut.

(End of this chapter)