Perhaps there was no better choice, or perhaps Zhao Yulin's calmness on the surface was not enough to quench his inner urgency, so he didn't think too much and agreed to Luo Yue's proposal.

"I'll make detailed arrangements on what to do next. We'll set off tomorrow morning. Don't go to cram school this afternoon. Let Vivian take you to pack."

Zhao Yulin said, and then he returned to his room with the documents in his hand, frowning. His tense back was bulging with veins under his shirt. Only he knew that such a decision was too much pressure and helplessness for him. Luo

Yue must not be allowed to get into trouble.

This was Zhao Yulin's promise to Luo Yang, and also to himself.

Even if only a hair was hurt, this was another breach of trust by Zhao Yulin to Luoyang.

Knowing that others would object, Zhao Yulin still told Cao Ganjing about the plan and asked him to make a detailed and thorough plan to lure the enemy.

Cao Ganjing's objection was ridiculously loud, but he couldn't think of a better approach plan for the time being.

"I know Luoyang won't agree, but I will definitely fight to the death to protect Luoyue. In addition, my sister has avenged him personally, so I think Luoyang can rest in peace in the afterlife."

Zhao Yulin said softly on the phone. It was more like convincing himself than talking to Cao Ganjing.

"Who are you going to take with you this time?"

"No need. I'm giving him face by personally taking action against a lowly minion." Zhao Yulin just wanted to make a quick decision.

Seeing that the matter had been decided, Cao Ganjing didn't waste any more words and hung up the phone to quickly make plans.

Vivian was a little puzzled when she received the call from Zhao Yulin asking her to take Luo Yue to do styling, but she was still shocked after hearing the reason from Luo Yue's mouth.

"How can this be possible, you..."

"Sister Vivian, don't say anything. I took the initiative to propose this. You know what I mean." Luo Yue sat on the professional styling chair and said to Vivian in the mirror.

"But..."

Vivian saw Luo Yue's firm gaze in the mirror. That face, which overlapped with a certain resolute face, was full of determination that could not be changed.

"Oh! Well, let's just treat it as the first lesson of your trial." After Vivian finished speaking, the stylist also arrived, and according to Vivian's instructions, began to transform Luo Yue.

Ever since he decided to take Luo Yue on the mission, Zhao Yulin began to live in deep self-blame and countless times of wanting to veto, and he endured it for a day.

The next day, when Luo Yue appeared in front of Zhao Yulin, Zhao Yulin simply couldn't believe his eyes.

Is this still the little girl with a ponytail, ignorant, and stubborn? Luo Yue has become an intellectual, semi-mature girl!

The long black hair was straight and smooth, and the air bangs on her forehead were fluffy, which made Luoyue's cheekbones look full. Although her almond-shaped eyes were not very big, they were charming and smart in their coquettishness. The white dress looked simple and plain, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that it was very expensive.

Looking at Luoyue's plain and elegant face without any makeup, in fact, Vivian had applied light makeup on her early in the morning, which made Luoyue look even more charming and charming.

Even Zhao Yulin gave Vivian, who was beside Luoyue, a rare thumbs up, and Vivian was extremely satisfied with her work.

"Be careful." Vivian handed Luo Yue to Zhao Yulin solemnly. Zhao Yulin nodded heavily. This time, he promised his life.

The car sped away at high speed. Zhao Yulin turned on the Bluetooth headset. Cao Ganjing briefly introduced the itinerary of the foreign language teacher Marcy on the phone. Zhao Yulin drove to Marcy's next destination, a teaching center of a certain school.

Luo Yue was extremely excited and uneasy. She still didn't know how Zhao Yulin and his team completed their mission. Although it seemed simple to contact people, this person might be a dangerous person and might also be carrying dangerous weapons.

A series of dangers flashed through Luo Yue's mind. She was worried and afraid, but more excited and uneasy. She was afraid that she could not complete the task well and that she would hold Zhao Yulin back.

"Just be a good student and listen to the lectures. In class, you should try your best to attract Marsi's attention. After class, you should try your best to get a chance for him to teach you alone, and then pay him a lot of money to help you with tutoring. I heard that Marsi is very handsome. You can also pretend to be a young girl who has just fallen in love. I think these foreigners like this kind of romantic encounter the most. Your current appearance can definitely attract his attention."

Once Zhao Yulin entered the mission, he no longer had any concerns. No matter who this person was, as long as it was conducive to the progress of the mission, Zhao Yulin felt that he could do it.

"I see." Luo Yue, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, answered briefly.

Does this arrangement count as a honey trap? Luo Yue obviously knew nothing about love affairs, and had no experience in this area. She could only imagine it in her mind based on the scenes in the idol dramas she had watched before.

Realizing that Luo Yue was not Vivian or her senior sisters, Zhao Yulin paused and added awkwardly: "If you find it offensive, then just approach him for the purpose of tutoring."

"No, it's okay." Luo Yue spoke in a businesslike tone, which made Zhao Yulin speechless. He always felt that Luo Yue was a little bit strange, but seeing her innocent and simple look ahead, he didn't see that she had any other thoughts.

Maybe I think too much, Zhao Yulin said self-deprecatingly, how can there be someone who I can't see through? Not to mention such a little girl.

Just use your sister this time, Luoyang, please don't blame me.

Arriving smoothly at an alley near a foreign language school in Yanjing at the planned time, Zhao Yulin handed the student nameplate that Cao Ganjing had sent to Luo Yue early in the morning, and asked her to check again whether the surveillance and tracking devices on her body were working. Then he reminded her to be "careful" and let Luo Yue get out of the car.

On the way, Luo Yue had already memorized the general layout of the school. She nodded solemnly to Zhao Yulin, and then Luo Yue slammed the car door and left resolutely. The back of her figure looked like a dead soldier rushing to the battlefield.

It was originally a very simple mission, but Zhao Yulin took it more seriously than any other risk-taking action. He drove far behind Luo Yue, with a micro surveillance camera installed on the decorative corsage on Luo Yue's dress. The screen of the surveillance camera kept changing as Luo Yue moved. Zhao Yulin stared at the surveillance screen carefully, fearing that Luo Yue would be in any danger.

According to the original plan, Luo Yue entered the school smoothly and found the classroom where Marsi was going to give a lecture. She sat quietly in the second row, looking down and flipping through the book in front of her.

Although Luo Yue's appearance successfully attracted the attention of many young men with strong testosterone, no one succeeded in chatting her up. Although Zhao Yulin could not see the expression on Luo Yue's face, when she coldly said "no thanks" and "thank you", he could still vaguely imagine the extraordinary look on Luo Yue's pretty face.

Is it a bit too much to let such a temperamental girl fall in love with the teacher at first sight?

Just when Zhao Yulin was about to change the settings, the classroom door suddenly opened, and a black-haired white man walked in. The high nose bridge and deep eye sockets that are unique to the Middle East, coupled with the specially trimmed beard, all made the man who entered the door exude a unique charm of a mature man.

As the screen shook, Zhao Yulin knew that Luo Yue raised her head at this time, and leaned on the back of the chair very seriously, waiting for the teacher to start the class. Mandarin

plus the gibberish of foreign languages, this class made Zhao Yulin's head big. Although he didn't understand what the foreigner was saying, Zhao Yulin had to listen carefully and observe carefully whether there was any connection between this member of the R organization and those people he had met before.

Marsi seemed to have asked questions several times in class. Whether Luo Yue really understood or pretended to understand, she was very active in raising her hand to ask questions or answer. Zhao Yulin could see that the foreigner was successfully attracted by Luo Yue. It seemed that she exuded a noble temperament different from the surrounding students, and the fact that although it was still in bud, it could not cover up the fact that it was about to grow into a gorgeous and fragrant flower.

In fact, Luo Yue had no need to take the initiative to provoke Marsi after class. Before she could chase him out of the classroom, Marsi ran straight to Luo Yue from the students who were busy packing their textbooks.

Zhao Yulin and Luo Yue's hearts were in their throats at this moment. Luo Yue tried her best to look calm, but her violently beating heart created a look of an ignorant girl. Her panic and nervousness were also seen by Marsi as girlish shyness.

"Oriental girls are really interesting. This kind of reluctant but welcoming look is really the best aphrodisiac in the world, which makes a man's blood rush instantly." Marsi's expression was full of interest in Luo Yue. He had been in China for a while, and most of the women he met were mature and sexy women. Even students were the kind with a strong smell of worldly affairs. He had never met a combination of Luo Yue, who was as pure as a lily but as cold and gorgeous as a poppy.

"Hello classmate, what's your name?" Marsi showed what he thought was the most handsome and charming smile. He had used this smile and his Middle Eastern identity to hook up with countless students and bar girls.

"Me?" At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Luo Yue's mind, but he finally answered honestly: "My name is Luo Yue."

Zhao Yulin punched the air in the car and forgot to ask Luo Yue not to use his real name. There is always a loophole in a hundred precautions. No matter how perfect the plan is, you will always forget the simplest common sense.

However, Zhao Yulin remembered that the nameplate handed to Luo Yue seemed to have his real name written on it. How could Cao Ganjing neglect this matter? Damn it!