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Oh my god, I went into a den
This was the first time I'd heard of someone impersonating a secret agent to scam female university students out of their money and bodies.
It was too bizarre.
As spectators, they all felt that they would never fall for such a ridiculous scam.
They couldn't understand why those female university students were so easily deceived.
Yet, when it came to themselves, it was so difficult to handle.
However, they overlooked one point.
As the saying goes, 'the one involved is confused, the bystander is clear'.
The moment anyone comes into contact with a scammer, hearing 'secret agent' and 'transnational crime' immediately causes tension and a blank mind.
He didn't dare to bet that this person was a scammer, because he was afraid there really was transnational crime.
Let alone university students, even adults were no exception.
So, almost everyone, from the start, acted very cooperatively, holding a skeptical mindset.
However, it was precisely this skeptical mindset that destined them to fall into the trap.
Role-playing!
And with someone constantly acting beside you, it's truly impossible to guard against.
As for being kidnapped at night, that was even more exaggerated.
Ventriloquism, this talent, was once popular for a period.
But whether for stage performance or practical use, it was quite unsatisfactory.
Gradually, many people gave up learning ventriloquism.
But today!!
Lin Yuan used ventriloquism to scare the kidnappers senseless and rescue himself, making all the online viewers' eyes light up.
Not to mention it could really save his life at a critical moment.
He could even show it off when playing with friends.
Even when picking up girls, he would have priority in choosing a partner.
Now this is great!
Countless people went online to search for how to learn ventriloquism.
Ventriloquism suddenly became this year's hottest talent.
The next morning, Lin Yuan slept until after ten o'clock.
He had just finished washing up when he received a call from the bar owner, inviting him to view a house and sign the contract.
After hanging up the phone, the two of them bought some food downstairs and rushed to the agency without stopping.
After an hour of viewing the house, they signed the contract on the spot, successfully purchasing a house worth over 3 million yuan.
Lin Yuan also received a commission of over 60,000 yuan from this.
After seeing off the bar owner, the agency owner eagerly pulled out another set of documents.
He said with a chuckle, "Lin Yuan, this Client belongs to another employee. He's very interested, but he told me today that he doesn't want to continue following up, so I can only ask you to handle it."
Lin Yuan asked in surprise, "Why? Who would give up on a potential Client? Is he crazy?"
The boss smiled helplessly, "Because this Client is a bit fierce, covered in tattoos. He seems to be involved in the underworld."
"I heard that employee say that every time they met, there was a group of burly men, each carrying clubs, and their temper wasn't very good either."
"Plus, he recommended many houses, but the other party wasn't satisfied, and he was afraid that one day he would upset them and get beaten up, which wouldn't be worth it."
After listening to the boss's explanation, Lin Yuan chuckled, slowly took the Client's information, and read it carefully.
The Client's requirements were very peculiar.
He said he wasn't in good health and had a bad temper, so the doctor suggested he get more rest and recuperate.
Therefore, he wanted a quiet house with a good environment where he could recuperate. Price was not an issue.
However, the previous employee had introduced several villas, but the other party was not satisfied, and he didn't know why.
Two minutes later, Lin Yuan directly pulled out his phone and dialed the number on it.
Soon, the call was connected.
A rough voice immediately came through: "Hello? Who is this?"
Lin Yuan replied with a smile, "Hello, I'm from Fang Bu Sheng Fang Real Estate Agency. I'm calling to ask if you're free recently? I've found a suitable house for you and would like to take you to see it."
"Hmm? Real estate agency? Didn't someone named Xiao Wang contact me before? Why did they change people?"
"Oh, he's not feeling well today, so he asked me to help you view the house. Do you have time? Should we arrange a place to meet?"
As soon as he said this, there was a two-second silence on the other end of the phone.
"Uh, okay! I'm at the Xiangshu Qingyuan Performing Arts Bar right now, you can come over."
"Okay!"
After hanging up the phone, Lin Yuan immediately stepped on the gas and headed to his destination.
In less than half an hour, the car arrived at the entrance of the bar.
This bar was completely different from the one yesterday.
From the entrance, it looked like an old Shanghai-style signboard with the words 'Xiangshu Qingyuan' written in large characters.
The neon lights at the entrance were also quite retro, but they weren't turned on since it was daytime.
Entering the main gate, there was a large courtyard inside.
There were many houses and many cars parked inside, looking quite dilapidated.
Clearly, this bar had some history.
After Lin Yuan got out of the car, he looked around, but couldn't see a single person.
He had no choice but to pull out his phone and call the Client.
The phone rang for over a minute, but no one answered.
Helplessly, he called several more times, but still no one answered.
Lin Yuan looked at his phone, frowning, feeling a little annoyed.
What kind of person was this?
Calling him over, then not answering the phone, wasn't that just messing with him?
No choice, since he was already here, he couldn't just go back the way he came.
Lin Yuan and the Photographer kept wandering around the courtyard, trying to find someone to ask for directions.
Unfortunately, there wasn't a soul in sight.
Even when he shouted a few times, no one paid him any attention.
At this moment, the Photographer quietly suggested, "Brother, do you think he might be inside the bar? So he can't hear us?"
Lin Yuan pondered for a moment, then nodded, "That makes sense. Let's go check!"
Although the bar was quite old and had many buildings, the entrance was still relatively easy to find.
Compared to the other buildings, the door was much larger.
To be precise, there was no door, but rather something like a rolling shutter.
After pushing open the rolling shutter, what came into view was a passage tens of meters long.
The lighting in the passage was dim, a bit eerie.
Lin Yuan walked to the end, where there was another similar rolling shutter.
But the moment he opened the rolling shutter, he was stunned on the spot!
He saw that in the main hall, there were no performances and no guests, but it was full of people.
Most of them were shirtless, with various tattoos on their bodies.
In the center of the crowd, there was a large table.
Several people sat on each side of the table.
The most conspicuous item was a small stick resembling a dragon's head placed on the table.
The moment Lin Yuan pushed open the rolling shutter.
Swish, swish, swish~~~
Everyone in the main hall uniformly focused their attention on him.
The atmosphere on site immediately became incredibly tense.
Seeing this, Lin Yuan's heart felt as if thousands of alpacas were galloping through it.
This scene...
Even if he was an idiot, he could tell it was a gang gathering, discussing some major event.
And he had blundered in uninvited. This was truly like Spider-Man riding a horse—a Peter Parker moment.
To avoid misunderstanding, Lin Yuan quickly gave an awkward smile, "Hello, big brothers, I've taken a wrong turn. Please continue, pretend I was never here!"
With that, he turned around, ready to pull the Photographer and leave.
But as soon as he turned around, several tattooed men rushed forward.
Without a word, they blocked the two of them: "Boss, these two look sneaky, should we break their legs?"
Hearing this, the Photographer's legs immediately went weak, and he almost fell.
What kind of situation was this?
Yesterday, he inexplicably stumbled into a drug den, and today, he inexplicably entered a gang hideout.
Couldn't he just have a peaceful life?
If this continued, he would sooner or later die on the way to selling a house.