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Chapter 237 Home Delivery

Chapter 237: Door delivery

The difficulties were overwhelmed.

The sound of "Ye Fan" was of course made by Ye Fan. The imitation sound is much simpler than the appearance, and the sound of "Ye Fan" does not need to be opened at all, so Ye Fan plucked up the courage to simulate it in front of people.

There was a little displeasure in his voice? Of course... I thought that when facing Qing Ling, the matter was left unresolved, but suddenly I had a head out of my mouth and said something bad. Of course Ye Fan was very unhappy.

But it was finally solved. Ye Fan, Qingling and Liao Tao inside and outside the house were mixed with emotions. Ye Fan had the feeling of Qingling in the same trench for the first time, of course, it did not prevent him from hating Qingling.

Of course, it was not convenient for Qingling and Liao Tao to stay outside the door. The two pretended to be idle and walked away gradually.

"That's all?" Liao Tao was still a little worried, "They won't break in again?"

Qing Ling smiled: "It is not easy for old men to have a strange opponent to play chess, and no one dares to disturb you!"

"Two days! No one asks if you don't eat or drink?" Liao Tao asked.

"For the Technician, what's the big problem?" Qingling asked back.

"That's true." Liao Tao nodded, "I hope Lao Ha will complete his disguise as soon as possible, maybe it will take not two days."

Qingling nodded.

"How can we contact him again then?"

Before he finished speaking, Qingling's cell phone rang. Qingling picked it up and looked at it, shook it and said, "Call it!" After that, he answered, "Haha!"

"Are there any other arrangements?" Ye Fan asked on the other end of the phone.

"No more, you have done your disguise with all your heart and notified me by phone after completion. I'll tell you how to do it." Qingling said.

"Okay." Ye Fan hung up the phone.

"Will we be fine?" Seeing that the phone hung up, Liao Tao spread his hands.

"Yes for the time being." Qingling replied.

"So, we have a rare private space!" Liao Tao was exposed in nature, smiled lewdly, and looked much cheaper than the guy who was just now.

Qing Ling was not angry, but just smiled: "Then hurry up and get closer to the people in the wolf group!"

"I mean, we can get close to each other!" Liao Tao became bolder the more he spoke.

"We are not suitable! Uncle." Qingling said.

"Who said I am an uncle? I am still very young!" Liao Tao was depressed.

"Looks like a big uncle!" Qing Ling smiled, "You are casual, as if you were at your own home." Qing Ling said that and walked away.

Liao Tao looked at her back until she disappeared, and there was still a smirk on the corner of her mouth.

Ye Fan in the room was not so leisurely at this time. He had to imitate one of them as a member of the four dead bodies.

The old man Ye Fan chose, the one who was the first to doubt his identity and finally had his hand cut off.

Because this guy said the most, Ye Fan only remembered his voice freshly. The sound of "Yeah" just now simulated his accent.

This man died suddenly because of his sudden break of his hand, and his face still maintained a complex expression of incredible and pain, which gave Ye Fan a considerable challenge to imitating. In addition, there is a second difficulty. The old men all have silver hair and are longer than themselves. How should they imitate this?

Maybe if he really laughed, this problem would not be difficult for him, but Ye Fan was difficult at this moment. After considering trying, Ye Fan decided that this was not a problem he could overcome within two days, so he had to call Qingling.

"Wig?" Qing Ling on the other end of the phone was a little surprised.

"Yes! I forgot to say this just now. It has to start with the complex principle of light. I don't have time now. In short, it's impossible to imitate a head of silver hair within two days. You can only get a wig for me." Ye Fan said.

"Uh, I'll find a way, which one do you want?" Qingling asked.

"Do you have an impression of the one who has broken his hand?"

"Yes, I understand, you can wait!"

"good!"

The phone was hung up, and Ye Fan continued to work hard. While holding the small mirror, he stared at the dead face, making his face change in a variety of ways.

Pseudoform is indeed a very complex technique. If the breath changes slightly, the appearance may change greatly. But breath micro-movement is also the strength of astral killing technique, so Ye Fan has mastered some of the rules in a short time, and the copying of his face is proceeding in an orderly manner.

But he didn't know that what he gave to Qingling was a big problem.

It is not difficult to get a wig. Qingling has already told his men to do it and it can be done in a few hours. It is rare to send this fake to the room.

Qingling himself said just now that no one dared to disturb the elders when playing chess. Originally, this was their guarantee for success, but now it has become a fatal point for them.

No one can disturb it, which means that no matter what happens at this moment, the guards outside the door will no longer let Qingling in. Unless the old men in the house speak. The problem is that the old men will never speak. It is precisely because they never speak when playing chess that there is the rule that "can't disturb".

What should I do? Qingling's head hurts so much that he stood up and walked out the window and looked out the window. The Xu Ling Technique was walking around in the Xu family compound. If everyone knew that the Fourth Elder Xu Ling was dead, I wonder what the situation would be like? Qingling thought.

Suddenly a black shadow shook outside the window, and then I saw Liao Tao smiling with a leisurely expression. He put one hand on the windowsill and leaned outside the window: "What's the trouble with Team Leader Qingling?"

"You..." Qing Ling was stunned. She was the second floor! How could anyone lean outside the window so much?

Liao Tao smiled and pushed the window with his hand. It was clearly locked from the inside, but the window opened after he pushed it. Then he saw that he had slipped up and had already slipped from outside the window. He had a slander and a slutty smile on his face. He leaned his hand on the window again.

Qingling told Liao Tao about Ye Fan's situation.

"That's it..." Liao Tao pondered, "As long as I can attract the attention of the guards outside the door for two seconds, I can send it in."

If Liao Tao said this before, Qing Ling would definitely not believe it. But when she saw Liao Tao's ghostly figure just now, she suddenly felt that this matter was really a bit confusing.

"It's not easy to deal with when attracting the attention of the six guys at the same time." Qingling pondered. There were six guards outside the door, arranged in two triangles, separated from the door.

Liao Tao smiled and said, "Leave it to me."

"Whether the six people are at the position, no matter which direction they attract their attention, you will be discovered!" Qingling said.

Liao Tao continued to smile mysteriously: "Look at me. Where is the wig?"

"Go and send it here later." Qing Ling was skeptical.

Liao Tao nodded: "Then there is nothing to do now, why don't we go and have fun together to warm up?"

Qingling looked dark and reached out to push the window open: "You go out and warm up!"

Liao Tao laughed twice, sat on the sofa in a corner, and raised a magazine: "I'll wait for the wig."

Qingling is not speaking.

In less than three seconds, Liao Tao threw the magazine away: "Bored, do you have any more meaningful books like "playboy"?"

"No..." Qingling said.

So Liao Tao looked at Qingling, and his eyes were as obscene as if he was reading a pornographic magazine.

Speechless...

A few hours later, the wig was finally delivered. Qingling took it out and looked at it for a while, and nodded.

"Notify Lao Ha!" Liao Tao stood up and took the wig.

"What are you going to do?" Qing Ling asked.

"You will know right away." Liao Tao lit a cigarette and continued to pretend to be mysterious.

Putting his wig in his arms, the two of them came to the outside of the room side by side. As soon as they entered the aisle, Liudao's eyes immediately shot up.

"What's the matter?" asked a security guard.

"Passing by, go to the room over there to get things." Liao Tao winked at a room at the other end of the aisle.

The six people said nothing and watched the two of them pass through the six people.

Liao Tao did not take any action. Qing Ling was just feeling strange when he suddenly saw Liao Tao take off the cigarette from his mouth and bounce it behind his shoulders.

In a perfect arc, the cigarette butt flew against the roof towards the other end.

The craftsmen were all sharp-eyed. The moment Liao Tao popped out the cigarette butt, the six guys' eyes chased after him.

Immediately afterwards, Qingling noticed that there was a flower and a breeze beside him, and Liao Tao was gone.

He quickly turned around and saw Liao Tao climbing outside the room with an extremely low figure almost sticking to the ground. When he raised his hand, the door had been opened and the wig was thrown in. As he was tight, Liao Tao had already returned quickly. At this time, the eyes of the six security guards were still chasing the cigarette butts flying on the roof. When the three of them came to their senses, when their eyes returned to this side, Liao Tao had already returned to the original place and was continuing to walk forward as if nothing had happened with Qingling.

The six people stood at the station, no matter where they looked, the door was within their surveillance range. Only when they looked upwards would there be a little gap.

And in this little gap, there is only such a low figure that can avoid the light from the corner of your eyes. Moving at such a low figure at high speed is Lang Gu's strength, but Liao Tao's speed is faster than Lang Gu. So fast that even if the six guards noticed a strange aura around them, when their eyes turned, Liao Tao was still walking like they had left before.

He is very skilled and bold! That's what Liao Tao is saying!

Qing Ling's view of Liao Tao rose to another level in an instant.

Next, the two turned around and entered a room at the other end at random. They were "come here to get things"!

"Ah! It's a bedroom." Liao Tao looked at the spacious double bed in the room, and was surprised, "Is it God's will!" His despicable eyes stared at Qing Ling again.
Chapter completed!
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