Chapter 39: Slap the Real Daughter in the Face 39



Chapter 39 Slapping the Real Daughter in the Face 39

Zhang Ergui looks honest and simple, but he is also a man in his forties. He still has the necessary experience, and naturally he is not as easy to deceive as Jiang Lan imagined.

The father and daughter are each for the good of each other, so they live in peace.

When it was late at night, when Jiang Lan was about to sneak out, she found that the gate of the yard was closed and even locked. Is

the basic trust between people gone?

Is it the decline of morality or the lack of human nature?

[Dad Zhang still knows the anchor very well and prevents her from going out to cause trouble.]

[The anchor thinks she has performed flawlessly, but in fact, she has never even deceived her father. She needs to improve her acting skills.]

The big yellow dog at the door recognized Jiang Lan and walked towards her with its tail wagging. He lay down at his feet and kept sending the signal to Jiang Lan: "Let's play together."

[On the road to success, there are always stumbling dogs.]

[Da Huang, I'm willing, come to my bowl quickly.]

Jiang Lan squatted down, touched the big yellow dog's head, and whispered: "You are not allowed to bark, do you hear me?"

The big yellow dog stuck out its tongue and shook its head, and it was unknown whether it understood or not.

Jiang Lan believed that Da Huang was a smart dog, so he ignored it.

The gate of the Zhang family yard is just a decoration, it only guards against gentlemen but not villains.

Jiang Lan originally wanted to walk out openly, but now she can only choose to be a villain. She raised her head to measure the height of the door, took a few steps back, sprinted, stepped on the thick hinge of the door, and quickly climbed over the door, landing smoothly on the mud outside the door.

[Flying over the eaves and walls, beautiful job! ]

[Dad Zhang must be upset, this door needs to be raised. ]

In addition to a group of funny viewers who like to make jokes and watch the excitement in the live broadcast room, there are also some relatively rational people who are more concerned about what the anchor is going to do.

[Anchor, where are you going in the middle of the night? ]

[Are you going to save someone? I finally waited for this plot. ]

[Do you want to save people overnight and send them out directly? ]

Jiang Lan did not answer, but hurried on his way in the night.

The audience in the live broadcast room all thought they had guessed correctly, and they were all very excited.

[It seems that the road is not right. This is not the road to the mountain. ]

[Host, where are you going? ]

[It is pitch black here. If a person suddenly appears in the middle of the night, I will be scared to death. ]

[I am afraid of ghosts, but ghosts have not hurt me at all. I am not afraid of people, but people have hurt me all over. ]

[To be honest, if there are really ghosts in Yujia Village, those people would have suffered retribution long ago. ]

[Huh? Host, you are here in the village? ]

It was already 2 o'clock in the morning. Most people in the village fell asleep. The lights in the houses were off. There were no street lights in the village. The road was pitch black.

Jiang Lan did not stay for too long and ran directly to the village chief's house.

The village chief's house is easy to find. His house stands out from the rest and is out of tune with the surrounding environment. Surrounded by two-story bungalows, his is the only five-story building. It's so easy to find.

Jiang Lan saw this house when he first came to Yujia Village. At that time, he just took a quick look and walked past it. Now that he has taken a closer look, he realizes that this house is not simple. It is bigger and more magnificent than what he saw from a distance. The house alone covers an area of ​​more than 2,000 square meters, not including the part enclosed by the yard.

"Woof woof woof" The dog in the yard discovered that a suspicious person was approaching and began to sound the alarm.

It is standard for rural families to keep dogs, and almost every household keeps one. The village chief's family doesn't just keep one or two dogs, but a group of them, at least a dozen. A group of dogs started barking, and the sound was so loud.

"Stop barking." Jiang Lan used her mental power to issue an order, and the dogs quieted down.

Animals have the instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm. After sensing the danger, several dogs tucked their tails and hid in their own doghouses.

The dogs couldn't stop Jiang Lan, let alone the courtyard wall that was only slightly higher than that of an ordinary house. Even if it was covered with wire and glass shards, it was a piece of cake for her.

Jiang Lan took out a silk scarf and wrapped her face and long hair to make sure no one could recognize her. Then she climbed over the wall skillfully. After she went in, she found that the courtyard was ablaze with lights, which was a unique sight. Flowers fall in disorder, tree shadows sway, small bridges flow in the water, rockeries and ponds are all available, making the world peaceful and the years perfect.

Jiang Lan feels like he is in another world outside Yujia Village.

It is like the difference between ice and fire, heaven and hell.

[The village chief is not a good person, but he has good taste, and the courtyard is beautifully decorated. ]

[Am I dazzled? I seem to see something flash. ]

[It's a camera, it should be the light from the camera. ]

[This protection is too good. ]

[He is guilty and has done too many wicked things, so he is just afraid. ]

[The village chief actually has internet? ]

[Isn't it a good thing to have internet? The place with internet is the home of the anchor. 】

Jiang Lan also found the camera. She jumped onto the rockery and dug out the camera embedded in it.

Jiang Lan: Unfortunately, there is no network. It is just an ordinary storage camera.

Jiang Lan took down the memory card and put the camera back in place.

【That is the oldest type of camera. It can be used without network. It only uses a memory card to record the images. It is relatively low-end. The anchor took the card away. In fact, it is just a decoration. 】

【Is the anchor looking for cameras again? 】

Jiang Lan searched around the yard and actually found quite a few cameras, as many as seven or eight, all hidden in very hidden places. This village chief is very interesting. Others installed cameras in conspicuous places, but he did the opposite.

[I can see that this village chief is very afraid of death.]

[Why bother? It won't be of much use no matter how much he pretends.]

[Ordinary people wouldn't dare to go in when they see a group of dogs. Not everyone is a live streamer.]

Jiang Lan: This seems to be my second night visit. Let's go in and take a look.

【Last time with Jiang Jiang, I also participated, it was great. 】

【I really like the host's revengeful personality. 】

Jiang Lan wanted to go in through the main gate, but he didn't expect the village chief to be cautious. The main gate used an ancient wooden lock instead of modern metal locks and electronic locks. And as expected, there was a lock under the door, which was equivalent to a door blocker installed. Unexpectedly,

the village chief was a knowledgeable person. This thing passed down by the ancestors is indeed safer than those fancy high-tech ones.

Jiang Lan could force his way in, but this would make too much noise and it would be a loss.

【Host, what are you doing? 】

【Thinking about how to open the door? It feels like I'm in trouble. 】

【How could a thief get in through the front door? He must have climbed in through the window outside. 】

Jiang Lan was embarrassed. She just had some idol baggage and didn't want to appear so "thief".

【Anchor, don't be embarrassed, hurry up. 】

【It's time to show your strength. We all believe in you. 】

【Now that you're here, it will be dawn if you don't do anything. 】

Jiang Lan was really impressed by these old six in the live broadcast room. In desperation, she went around to the back of the house and climbed up with her bare hands.


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