Chapter 377 Uncle Judd
"This guy has a very distinctive look..." Yun Mo pointed at the man with the mole and said tactfully.
Abhishek, who had been following her movements, froze a little as his eyes flickered towards the picture.
Katzitu also came over after hearing the noise, glanced at the man in the photo, and said casually, "Oh, it's Uncle Judd."
Yunmo: ...So you picked a name so casually? Judd? Are you afraid people won't know he's fake?
This Judd had a black mole on the right side of his nose, which was flat but concave, and dull.
According to physiognomy, Lan Tai Ting Wei is a person who collects wealth.
The left nostril is Lantai, and the right nostril is Tingwei. A mole growing here indicates financial loss. Moreover, judging by its luster and shape, this is also a bad mole.
Interstellar's plastic surgery technology is so advanced, but this person completely ignores it. This is unreasonable.
Moreover, people with this kind of face have a bumpy road to success.
He probably wouldn't be qualified to stand with the wealthy. However, this person actually stood there and took pictures.
Yun Mo's eyes quickly turned away, but she was still pondering in her heart...
This trip gave her a deep understanding of disguise.
The highest level of disguise is not necessarily to be low-key.
On the contrary, if you make people not want to look at you again after just one look, then you are a master among masters.
And this Judd is obviously a master.
Most people, when they saw Judd, would deliberately avoid looking at his face out of politeness or disgust.
When I think of this person in the future, the thing that will leave the deepest impression on me will probably be the mole on his face. As for other features, they will be naturally ignored.
Katestu remembered Judd because he was so ugly that it was hard to forget him after meeting him once.
"Why doesn't he get some minor plastic surgery?" Liu Yue pretended to be dumb and brought the topic back.
"have no idea"
Abishe obviously didn't want to talk more, so he changed the subject and asked, "Is there anything else wrong with my study?"
"No, it's well arranged," Yun Mo said after turning around. "Overall, the layout of your courtyard is quite good."
"But I've already reminded you that a house should be spacious and bright, and should avoid feng shui evil and conflicts..."
"If you have any further questions, you can always come to me."
Abush looked a little tired, nodded and said, "Okay, you must be exhausted, the restaurant has prepared the food, you can go and rest for a while, I have something else to do, so I won't accompany you."
After saying this, he asked his servant to take them out.
Katsitu breathed a sigh of relief: "Mo Yun, will my mother get better if I do as you said?"
Strictly speaking, my mother is not sick. She is in good health and all her indicators are in excellent condition. However, when she sees people, she loses control and cries and makes a fuss like a madman.
As long as the person moves a hundred meters away, he will be fine.
Can it really be cured by just changing the environment?
He actually didn't dare to believe it, but it was a hope after all.
Yun Mo looked up. "I'm not sure about her condition. I can only say that the negative impact of Feng Shui on her will gradually dissipate. It will take more than a month. After all, it takes time for auspicious energy to accumulate and settle."
"Yeah," Katesitu nodded repeatedly.
I have tried so many methods but none of them worked. As long as it really works, I can wait as long as it takes.
Yun Mo took a sip of juice and sighed casually, "Emma, I remembered that person's mole. I can't drink this water anymore."
While chewing the shrimp, Kecitu added casually, "Not only you, I have some too."
Yunmo continued to lead Katetu towards Judd.
"Actually, there are good and bad moles. He really should have them removed."
"Really?" Katestu became interested.
He put down the knife and fork in his hand, stood up, squeezed past Liu Yueban, and moved closer to Yun Mo. "What do you mean?"
Yun Mo rolled her eyes and said, "Judd's mole is probably a bad one. Who is he? He must have pretty bad luck, right?"
Ketzitu frowned and scratched his head. "I really don't know his luck. I've only seen him a few times."
Yun Mo raised an eyebrow and continued to test, "He must be unpopular."
"hey-hey!"
Ketsu laughed out loud. "You're wrong this time. I heard from my father that he's very successful in the military."
"How is that possible?"
Yun Mo feigned surprise, "Although I'm not a master of this art, I shouldn't be wrong about this."
She seemed a little unwilling to give up and asked, "Do you know his birthday? Let me calculate it another way."
Ketsu shook his head. “I don’t know. I haven’t spoken to him much.”
Yun Mo stopped asking questions. It seemed that Katestu really didn't understand.
They tacitly changed the subject and talked about some interesting things, so as not to be too deliberate and arouse Abhishek's suspicion...
After returning to the residence, Nie Guansheng was already waiting in the small living room.
"Wow, you all look so radiant, you must have made quite a harvest."
"really"
Yunmo walked to the table casually and found a comfortable chair to sit down.
"Professor Nie, do we have any additional information on Avadan?"
Nie Guansheng raised his eyes: "There is a genetic sequence."
Yun Mo: ...Assuming she didn’t ask, you can’t just take DNA tests from everyone you meet.
"Tell me, what did you gain today?" Nie Guansheng asked them while touching the cup.
As a precaution, they did not bring any additional communication equipment to avoid alerting the other party.
This caution proved necessary.
Abusher's house is really hard to get into. There are electromagnetic interference and detection systems in many hidden corners.
Yun Mo opened the smart brain and forwarded the photo of Jud that she had secretly taken to Nie Guansheng.
"Professor Nie, does this person look familiar?"
Nie Guansheng lowered his eyes and looked carefully, then called up five completely different faces, compared them carefully, and shook his head after a while.
"Unlike"
Yun Mo nodded: "It's not similar, but I think most of the parts of this face should be real, otherwise there would be no need for a mole to cover it up."
Nie Guansheng narrowed his eyes: "Do you suspect he is Wusa?"
Yun Mo shook her head. "Not sure, but quite doubtful."
Nie Guansheng stroked his chin in thought.
Is this such a coincidence? I just happened to save a wealthy young man, his family just happened to encounter problems, and I just happened to see a suspicious person.
What is the probability of these three "just happening" happening at the same time?
"Professor Nie?"
Liu Yueban moved closer to his face, but was pushed aside by a big hand.
Nie Guansheng said cautiously, "We'd better confirm it again. We're a bit short on manpower, and if we get the direction wrong, we'll be in a very passive position."
Three coins were dancing on Yunmo's fingertips, emitting a cold light.
She raised her left eyebrow at Nie Guansheng: "Actually, it's very simple to determine whether there is a relationship."
"Oh?" Nie Guansheng curled the corner of his mouth and looked over.
Yun Moling's lips moved slightly, and she uttered a few words: "I can calculate, do you want to ask?"
Huo Chuan's eyes widened instantly, and his pupils dilated a little.
How long has this guy been coveting the dog's leftover money? Does he think his shoes are too small?
Nie Guansheng gave her a slap on the face: "Speak!"
(End of this chapter)
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