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Chapter 500 Impossible (1)

Zhou Ziyan went to take the disguise from his backpack. Dajun calculated the time and glanced at the entire living room. He immediately retracted his head and smiled at Zhou Ziyan: "It's so luxurious, brother, you said that the money that Lao Zheng got from your father is less than one-tenth of the entire Baige Group. Is this underestimating this old fox? Look at the decorations of this room, how much is it worth..."

Zhou Ziyan handed Dajun a two-meter-square-meter-square-meter-square-meter-meter-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square-square

But the army took the disguise cloth handed over by Zhou Ziyan, took a look, and couldn't help but say, "Brother, you're not taking it wrong, is this called disguise?"

Zhou Ziyan smiled faintly: "I'm just here to just come. I really want to pretend to be top-notch. Where do you ask me to do it? Anyway, I can deceive the guards' eyes, so I won't disturb them for the time being."

Dajun nodded helplessly. Anyway, people like Zheng Dashi, even if they know that there is a thief in their home in the future, they will not call the police. At most, they will just check it privately.

As long as it is done privately, who will be afraid of who will come.

Zhou Ziyan is right, as long as the guards are not disturbed for the time being, they will cause trouble directly.

At this moment, the two of them wore simple camouflage cloth, calculated the time again, took advantage of the gap between cameras, and tried to go out of the living room along the blind corner of the camera.

As soon as he left the living room, there was a large corridor. Dajun took the lead and checked the surveillance situation in the corridor and found that there were only two surveillance heads in the entire corridor. However, these two surveillance heads were fixed, one end, one was fixed, but there were no dead corners. Dajun frowned slightly, and was about to find a way to deal with the surveillance camera without dead corners, but Zhou Ziyan slowly moved to the left against the wall.

Dajun looked over at first sight and was surprised to find that although the camouflage cloth prepared by Zhou Ziyan was simple, it was really not easy to see in a dazzling way.

After all, the color of the wall steps in the corridor is similar to the camouflage cloth on Zhou Ziyan. When you look at it, it looks like the wall is a little old.

At that moment, Da Jun followed Zhou Ziyan's back and slowly moved to the left.

Less than one meter to the left was a door. It seemed that it was a bedroom. Zhou Ziyan pushed it gently, but the door did not move and was locked, but the lock was not an electronic fingerprint lock. Zhou Ziyan immediately took out a piece of curved thin iron wire and stabbed it directly into the lockhole.

Dajun was staring at the situation in the corridor behind him and whispered: "Five, four, three, two, one...hehe, haven't you opened it yet?"

But after Da Jun said that, Zhou Ziyan pushed the people open a crack and put their eyes on the crack and looked in. The lights in the room were very soft, which made Zhou Ziyan see the situation inside clearly.

As soon as the door opened, although Dajun had not seen the situation in the bedroom, he heard a loud snoring sound from inside. He thought that the person in the bedroom was sleeping soundly, but he didn't know if the person who slept very well was Zheng Dashi.

Zhou Ziyan turned to look at Dajun, communicated with Dajun with his eyes, and nodded slightly, saying that he could go in and take a look. If Zheng Dashi really slept so well, it would be much more convenient for the two of them to act.

It was late at night now, and almost everyone should have fallen asleep, but Zhou Zi was cautious in his words and actions, especially in the current environment. If he was not careful, he might not even be able to get out.

Therefore, be careful to make a thousand-year-old ship!

There was no surveillance in the bedroom, which made Zhou Ziyan and Dajun even more bold.

He walked into the bedroom lightly and walked to the bedside. When he saw that Zhou Ziyan and Dajun couldn't help but blush on their faces.

Lying on the bed was an old woman wearing only underwear and pants. I wonder if this old woman was Zheng Dashi's wife.

Zheng Dashi's wife has never appeared in front of Zhou Ziyan or Dajun, so naturally he doesn't know each other very well.

However, the indoor air conditioner is more suitable. This old woman should have lifted the blanket covered by her body when she turned over, so she let Zhou Ziyan and Dajun, who rushed in directly, see it.

However, Zheng Dashi was not here. I really don’t know what Zheng Dashi was still busy with at this time.

Dajun blushed, took out a bottle of spray, turned to look at Zhou Ziyan, and Zhou Ziyan nodded helplessly.

This spray is an anesthetic prepared by Zhou Ziyan himself. If you spray it on a human face, you can fall asleep within a few seconds with just a moment. However, the continuous sleep will not last too long, and it will only take half an hour to achieve the effect.

Now Zhou Ziyan and Dajun want to search the wardrobe and box in the room. Although they don’t know whether the old woman is Zheng Dashi’s wife, if so, I believe that many important things in Zheng Dashi will be placed here. Therefore, if you want to search, you can only let the old woman sleep for a while and sleep more deeply.

Dajun received Zhou Ziyan's instructions and immediately pointed the spray head at the old woman's face and pressed the spray valve.

A short "swish" sounded slightly, and a lot of sprays even fell directly into the old woman's slightly opened mouth. Soon, the old woman's snoring became louder.

This indicates that the old woman has fallen asleep due to the influence of anesthetics.

Dajun put away the spray, turned around and opened the wardrobe. Zhou Ziyan pulled over the blanket he had lifted and covered the old woman with it so that the old woman would catch a cold.

After that, Zhou Ziyan turned around and looked at the computer next to the door, but the computer did not have a boot password, so Zhou Ziyan opened it directly. Zhou Ziyan clicked on a few pages he was more concerned about, but it was all blank and there were no important files at all. It showed that this computer was not used by Zheng Dashi.

On the other side, Dajun opened and looked at the things that could be opened and could not be opened. Apart from finding a lot of gold, silver, jewelry and cash, he also found nothing.

But although these gold, silver, jewelry and money are of great value, Dajun will not take it seriously at all. Dajun has never touched it at all. What Dajun and Zhou Ziyan are looking for are not these.

However, Dajun has figured out the identity of this old woman - this is Zheng Dashi's mother!

But after knowing that the old woman was Zheng Dashi's mother, Dajun asked Zhou Ziyan strangely, why did Zheng Dashi's mother look similar to Zheng Dashi's age?

Zhou Ziyan turned off the computer while saying angrily: "How do I know? Or it's well maintained, or it's Zheng Dashi's man who married him a wife of about the same age as him. Who knows..."

Dajun nodded and said embarrassedly: "It makes sense..."

Originally, Dajun and Zhou Ziyan thought that if this room was the bedroom of Zheng Dashi and his wife, there would probably be a secret door or a hidden closet, etc., but when they knew that the old woman was Zheng Dashi's mother, the two of them felt relieved.

Zheng Dashi probably wouldn't keep the things Zhou Ziyan was looking for. After all, those things are very important, and Zheng Dashi will definitely keep them carefully.

At that moment, the two of them slowly exited the bedroom, locked the door as it was, and then turned around and sneaked to the right.

On the left side of the bedroom, there should be a kitchen, dining room, bathroom and other facilities reserved specifically for the old lady. You can see clearly at a glance. There is really no need to waste your time in those places.

The two of them walked carefully through the living room. There was also a bedroom on the right, and the inside was also soft, but the door was covered in a false sense and opened with a slight push.

But it seems that this is a room.

Although furniture decoration is also extremely luxurious, no one lives in it. Just a glance makes you feel deserted. It is not as warm as the place where the homeowner lives.

The room continued to go to the right, and it seemed to be still in the bedroom. Dajun opened the door and took a look through the crack in the door, then quickly closed the door.

Zhou Ziyan touched Dong Dajun behind and asked in a low voice: "What's going on inside?"

Dajun took a deep breath, tried to suppress his emotions, and whispered: "Go..."

The corridor has come here, and it has ended. If you want to find it, you can only look at the rooms opposite.

Zhou Ziyan and Zai Dajun walked behind him and asked in a low voice: "What's going on inside?"

Dajun turned around and stared at Zhou Ziyan. After looking for a while, he said strangely: "It is not suitable for children..."

Zhou Ziyan was stunned. While watching Dajun unlock the lock, he continued to ask: "Who, is it him?"

Zhou Ziyan wanted to find out whether it was Zheng Dashi, and his purpose was nothing more than to know whether Zheng Dashi was here. If so, it would be much easier to find his things.

Dajun shook his head and replied lightly: "How could he have such good physical strength? It's all on the shelves..."

A situation that had been seen a long time ago flashed through Zhou Ziyan's mind. Dajun, Yang Jun and others laughed and said that posture was called "on the shelves". Zhou Ziyan's face turned red and she said angrily: "Yes, no, no, why are you doing so much nonsense..."

Dajun slowly unlocked the lock and said angrily: "I said, you can't figure out the terrain here beforehand, so we can't wander around here for a long time without talking about it, and we can only watch some passionate scenes of fighting with red arms..."

Zhou Ziyan whispered in a bad mood: "Who asked you to see those things? You should not see what you should see. This is discipline, don't you know?"

After a pause, Zhou Ziyan sighed again and said, "I'm really sorry. I'm not prepared enough, but this is impossible, right? I'm really too busy!"
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