Zhang Yong did not go directly to the house where the money was hidden.

That will make you look too awesome. Maybe others will think that you can predict the future.

How could such a thing happen?

He talks about science!

Low profile.

Simply hide it.

"It's this street, right?" Zhang Yong said to the spy.

The spy was silent.

refuse to answer.

Zhang Yong looked at his face deliberately.

Then he waved his hands.

"Let's go!"

"Not this street."

So the convoy continued to move forward.

Dou Wanjiang was a little curious. He hesitated to speak.

Not this street?

How did you decide?

Can the destination be determined from the spy's face?

This is amazing too.

But I think of Zhang Yong’s words “Believe in science”...

Maybe, this is science?

Don't understand.

keep going.

Go to the second street and park.

Zhang Yong looked at the spy, "It's this street, right?"

As a result, the spy remained silent.

He refused to answer.

Zhang Yong looked outside and then at the sky, "Not here."

So, the convoy continued to move forward.

However, it is the third street, the fourth street...

Every time he reached a street corner, Zhang Yong would ask the spy, "Is this here?"

As a result, the spies refused to answer.

Then Zhang Yong said to himself that this is not the place, so he continued walking.

To Fifth Street…

"Is it here?" Zhang Yong continued to ask.

The spy remained silent.

despise.

He felt that Zhang Yong was completely messing around.

There is nothing so childish about clichés.

result……

Zhang Yong concluded, "It should be here. Go in."

Waving his hands, he led the convoy to turn.

The spy feels bad.

Huh?

what happened?

Why did you really turn into this street?

Dizzy. I didn’t say anything. How did the other party find it?

Is it a coincidence?

Should be. Must be. Must be.

Other than coincidence, how else can we explain it?

Fortunately, coincidence only happens once. There is no possibility of a second time.

Even if Zhang Yong happened to choose this street. But with so many houses on this street, it can't be a coincidence, right?

"Brother Dou." Zhang Yong suddenly said.

"Ah, you said." Dou Wanjiang was flattered for a moment.

What did Zhang Yong call himself?

Big brother?

this……

What an honor!

"Pay attention to the spy's face."

"do what?"

"Determine which house the money is in."

"ah?"

Dou Wanjiang was at a loss.

Can you make a judgment just by looking at the face of a spy?

no……

This is put lightly.

I don't have that ability. I didn't see anything.

Spy:......

What? Look at my face?

Just kidding. Can you find the exact house just by looking at my face?

Haha. It’s so funny. It’s a dream.

How do I feel about it? I don’t have any hint at all.

Nonsense...

Unless you are a god. Otherwise...

Hum hum.

If you can find the exact house like this, I will take your last name!

"He'll be nervous."

"The closer he gets to the target, the more nervous he will be."

"This is an uncontrolled psychological reaction. Even the most skilled spy cannot cover it up."

Zhang Yong talked eloquently.

Of course he is deceptive. How does he know anything about psychology?

But it doesn’t matter. Just be able to scare Dou Wanjiang. You see, this is the science I’m talking about!

So, believe in science...

"snort!"

The spy sneered.

Then his face was expressionless and not nervous at all.

What kind of uncontrollable psychological reaction? That's nonsense. I'm not nervous at all.

The convoy moved forward slowly.
To be continued...