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Upon arriving at the Criminal Investigation Team, Mu Rujun recounted the entire sequence of events. Zhang Yang summarized the process, omitting some subtle details, and emphasized the inference that someone had set a trap, even though he knew that Chang Qingxi was likely just a pawn in the scheme.
"Teacher Mu, I'm sorry, I couldn't attend your legal theory class this morning due to some matters," Zhang Yang said with a smile as he walked out of the Criminal Investigation Team's entrance.
"What was my state when you went in?" Mu Rujun completely ignored Zhang Yang's question and instead asked quietly while looking down.
"You were dressed and unconscious," Zhang Yang answered briefly.
"Yes, and what else?" Mu Rujun continued to inquire.
"Uh, although you were fully clothed, your complexion was flushed. Later, when I splashed some water on your face, you fell into a deeper sleep!" Zhang Yang cleverly replied.
Mu Rujun suddenly looked up at Zhang Yang: "You're lying! My inner shirt was tampered with!"
Zhang Yang felt embarrassed, thinking that he absolutely could not mention having touched her in that moment. After calming himself slightly, he gently said, "You tugged at your clothes a few times; there were no excessive movements. Don't worry, Teacher Mu."
Mu Rujun nodded and suddenly seemed to remember something, saying, "Thank you!"
"Thank you!" At that moment, Three-Seven Parting and Camera Vest also expressed their gratitude to Chang Qingxi.
Chang Qingxi had previously instructed them not to reveal the person behind the scenes. It should be noted that Three-Seven Parting indeed intended to propose marriage; after meeting Mu Rujun and seeing her faint, he could only take her to a hotel room. Since it was inappropriate for a man and woman to be alone together in one room, he installed a camera and opened an adjacent room to observe. Fearing he couldn't explain things alone, he called a friend—this friend being Camera Vest. As a result, misunderstandings occurred with Zhang Yang upon his arrival; they had already called the police before he got there.
Damn it, this explanation practically painted Three-Seven Parting as an angelic agent.
However, the key point was that Mu Rujun had indeed not been violated and had voluntarily met with Three-Seven Parting, so there was still a breakthrough in this matter. Once Chang Qingxi had given his instructions clearly, he picked up the phone and dialed Zhao Pengfei.
"Damn it, this plan was so meticulous yet they managed to mess it up! Didn't Mr. Xiao say they were quite clever?" Zhao Pengfei gritted his teeth in anger.
"Fortunately, I arrived in time; they hadn't revealed you yet," Chang Qingxi said.
"Alright. You make the arrangements, and I'll quickly inform Mr. Xiao and the Wu Squad," Zhao Pengfei said reluctantly before hanging up.
It was indeed the plan of the Avengers trio, and the plan was quite good, just not fast enough.
The plan began when Wu Liangdong discovered Mu Rujun's profile on the Huaxia University of Political Science and Law website, and simultaneously found her profile on a dating site. An outlandish idea sparked in Wu Liangdong's mind, so he discussed it with Xiao Hansheng and Zhao Pengfei.
The subsequent investigation results excited them; Mu Rujun turned out to be Zhang Yang's teacher. If Zhang Yang drugged his teacher and caused a scene in a hotel, with the police and media conveniently showing up, it would definitely ruin Zhang Yang. At that point, he would be expelled from the Heavenly Mechanism Group, and no matter how skilled he was, there would always be mistakes and loopholes—then they could crush him.
To lure Mu Rujun, Xiao Hansheng brought in capable subordinates. Three-Seven Parting spent an entire week online to engage Mu Rujun in heated conversation. They met for coffee at noon, where Three-Seven Parting slipped drugs into her drink. Once the drug took effect and Mu Rujun felt dizzy, he took her to a room, ordered a sedative, and sent a text to Zhang Yang using her phone.
The early stages went smoothly, but unfortunately, it ultimately failed. White-Uniform Red-Heart Little Radish—a real nuisance; this was just too coincidental.
After returning to school, Zhang Yang suddenly recalled that day when he had dinner with Xiao Hansheng, Wu Liangdong, and Zhao Pengfei. The relationship between Chang Qingxi and Zhao Pengfei was unusual, and Wu Liangdong had a significant grudge against Zhang Yang. "It seems very likely they teamed up for this," Zhang Yang thought to himself.
"Xiao Hansheng..." Zhang Yang pondered as he pulled out his phone and dialed Hou Long's number.
"How long have you been in Shanzhou? Only now you remember me!" Hou Long said. "Don't mention it; there are too many things going on. Let me treat you to dinner tonight?" Zhang Yang replied on the phone.
"Sure, I know a new place nearby your school that serves great roasted lamb legs; let's chat over there."
"I know; their homemade peanut pepper salt is really fragrant when sprinkled on the roasted meat."
After meeting Hou Long that evening and having a few drinks, Zhang Yang got straight to the point: "Brother Hou, what is Boss Xiao planning?"
"Zhang Yang, I can't really answer that question; I'm just an employee. Let me put it this way: there are many businesses I don't even get involved with; I'm just a bodyguard for formal occasions," Hou Long chuckled. "What's wrong? Are you worried after taking a million?"
"Not at all, I have no connection with him aside from this ten million. I'm just curious; he seems to be targeting me." Zhang Yang did not hide his thoughts.
Hou Long was taken aback, thinking back to when Xiao Hansheng and Wu Liangdong met; he had already sensed something was off, but he hadn't heard any news about them taking action. Zhang Yang's perception was indeed extraordinary. Of course, although Xiao Hansheng was Hou Long's boss, Hou Long clearly had a greater fondness for Zhang Yang than for Xiao Hansheng.
"First, he seems to have a relationship with the police officer Wu Liangdong from Haizhou; second, what you asked me today, I will forget after dinner; third, I still have to live my life, but if I can help with my brother's matters, I will definitely do so." Hou Long raised a glass of beer and downed it in one go.
These three statements were concise and to the point. Zhang Yang thought to himself that Hou Long and Han Shenghui were not the same type of person. Hou Long was steady and shrewd, knowing how to be content; while Han Shenghui was shrewd with ambition, desiring greater control. Therefore, at critical moments, Han Shenghui might take risks, while Hou Long might not. In this situation, for Hou Long to say such three sentences showed that he was indeed a very righteous person.
"Thank you, Brother Hou. I understand now." Zhang Yang also raised his glass and drank it all.
As the two were drinking, suddenly the sound of an engine roared as a BMW R69S motorcycle stopped beside the barbecue shop. After parking, a tall and graceful figure leaped off the bike and kicked down the stand in one smooth motion.
"Boss, can we park here?" The voice was high-pitched with a slight raspy quality, giving it a unique charm.
"Damn it, War God Kongo!" Hou Long was a motorcycle enthusiast; the BMW R69S motorcycle was referred to by players as War God Kongo. Its streamlined design and simple visual appeal were quite impactful, blending modern and vintage styles very well.
"The War God Kongo is a model from the 1960s; it's considered an antique now. The bike she rides has been modified; such professional modifications would cost at least a hundred thousand or eighty thousand." Hou Long explained to Zhang Yang, "The overall price of this bike is probably even more expensive than a BMW 5 Series sedan."
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