Uncle's Crisis

Chapter 211 Feeling Into a Trap

"The key? You said the person who came in has the key?" Huang Yating asked Gao Zhiyuan with wide-eyed eyes.

Gao Zhiyuan nodded, and said with certainty: "Yes, it should be!"

"Strange, how did they have the key?"

"Your question is too untechnical."

"Where did their keys come from?"

"The answer is very simple. May I ask Reporter Huang, how many keys does a lock have?"

"Under normal circumstances, there should be four or five, right?"

"Oh, yes, maybe they have some ready-made."

Huang Yating pondered for a while, then said, "According to what you're saying, they must have done it?"

"You can say that."

"What should I do?"

Gao Zhiyuan walked to the door and window again, inspected it carefully, and took a photo outside the window again, saying: "It's all right, go to sleep."

"They won't come again?"

"No, definitely not! I've closed the safety latch, and I can't open it even with a key."

"No, what if they break into the door." Huang Yating looked shocked.

"You're stupid, they'll make an earth-shattering mess." Gao Zhiyuan looked at Huang Yating and said, "I think you've been scared out of your wits. It's not that serious. Who would pay such a high price?"

"But am I a woman?"

"Who would take such a big risk for a woman, let alone a married woman?"

"You mean I'm worthless? I'm a loser? I'm an unwanted old woman? Isn't that right?"

Gao Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing, waved his hands quickly, and said, "You said this yourself, I didn't say a word. Huang Yating, why are you so sensitive? I mean, their purpose is not on you, so I won’t come back to play with you again.”

"Oh my god! Why does this look like a dream?" Huang Yating walked back with a panicked face, and sat down on the bed.

Gao Zhiyuan reached out and tested the safety bolt of the door lock, and then said to Huang Yating, "Stop thinking about it, I can assure you, they won't bother you again, go to sleep...sleep, just sleep with you That's it."

"How can you be so sure?"

"The goal has been achieved, and there will be no second time."

"No... no, even if you don't come, the shadow is still there." Huang Yating's face was gloomy, and she looked like she was about to cry from fright.

"What should I do?"

"Brother Gao, don't go back, stay here with me all night, okay?"

Seeing Huang Yating begging himself, Gao Zhiyuan was a little embarrassed, and said: "What if someone takes advantage of the loophole again, what should I do if there is another trick?"

Huang Yating saw what he meant, and said, "You are not afraid of the shadow, and we don't do bad things, what can they do?"

"In some environments, there can be waves without wind, and the dead can be said to be alive, not to mention the video of us acting in the villa, that is ironclad proof!"

"It's not that serious, is it?"

"Yes, it's really serious." Gao Zhiyuan rolled his eyes and said, "Well, you can delete that boring video first."

"deleted?"

"Well, it must be deleted!"

"Alright then." Huang Yating stood up and walked to the writing desk.

She picked up her carry-on bag, took out the small video recorder, and after operating it for a while, said, "Okay, delete it, can you stay with me?"

"Really deleted?"

"Yeah, it's been deleted. If you don't believe me, take a look at it."

"It's not that I don't believe you." Gao Zhiyuan said so, his eyes still unconsciously glanced at the display screen that was only the size of a matchbox.

"Now can you stay?"

"I don't believe it."

"You can't trust me?"

"It's not that you don't believe in you, but that you don't believe in your motives. You said that you want to use it as your husband to earn high-level capital, right?" Gao Zhiyuan asked Huang Yating half-truthfully.

"I was joking with you, Lao Gao, do you think I'm the kind of person who would take advantage of friends and sell friendship for benefits?"

Gao Zhiyuan said: "I also think you are not that kind of person. Well then, it's getting late, you should go to bed quickly."

"how about you?"

"I'll sit here with you." Gao Zhiyuan said, walked over and sat on the single sofa.

"I'm sleeping, you watch, how can this work?"

"It's okay, I have slept for a while in the morning."

"That's also called sleeping? A person is lying on the bed with his eyes closed, but inside his heart is like a mad cat jumping up and down, without stopping for a moment."

Gao Zhiyuan smiled shyly, and said, "It's okay...it's okay, if I'm tired, just lie on the sofa and take a nap."

"How about this." Huang Yating seemed to have made up her mind, and said, "We've already done that anyway, so what else do we care about? Just go to bed and sleep."

"No, I have a bad feeling."

"What premonition?"

"I feel like we've fallen into a trap."

"trap?"

"Yes, someone set a trap for us, we must never play with fire again."

"Coward, what's there to be afraid of?" Huang Yating said disapprovingly, kicked off her shoes, climbed onto the bed, and lay down with her clothes on.

Gao Zhiyuan didn't say anything more, he didn't even dare to look at Huang Yating again, for fear of getting burned.

Sure enough, he survived the night stiffly.

Huang Yating was lying on the bed and sleeping peacefully, while Gao Zhiyuan was curled up on the sofa, passing the time in a daze, until there was a gleam of light in the window, he stood up, and said softly, I'm going back.

"En." Huang Yating responded, turned over and continued to sleep.

After Gao Zhiyuan returned to his room, he wanted to go to bed and have a good sleep, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. He thought over and over again about a series of weird things that happened after he came to Lingfang.

It seems that Li Dakang is really a master, and he can lead him by the nose without making a fuss. If he continues to stay here, he doesn't know what will happen.

Although the few strange things that happened before did not cause much movement, they were obviously a warning to myself: Be sensible and don't get on with him, otherwise the consequences will be very serious.

Thinking about the task that Sun Chaosheng assigned to him, in fact, it didn't have much practical significance, it was just to vent his anger.

But if he doesn't handle it well, he may become a victim of their "vindictiveness".

As far as Li Dakang is a copycat king, it's no wonder he can't kill himself.

Thinking of this, Gao Zhiyuan shuddered. He wanted to leave and get rid of the trap that had been put around his neck as soon as possible, so as not to get involved in this boring game anymore.

In fact, this trip to the grassroots was worthwhile. At least some of Li Dakang's crimes of "corruption and breaking the law" were known. Although there is no strong evidence, the clues at hand are enough to send Sun Chaosheng away.

He originally thought about calling Sun Chaosheng to report to Sun Chaosheng after work, and expressing his attitude that he wanted to go back.

But while eating breakfast, Huang Yating suddenly had an idea, and whispered, "He is not kind, so don't blame us for being unrighteous, and go stab him today."

Gao Zhiyuan glanced at the window where the food was sold, and asked her in a low voice, "What do you want to do?"

Huang Yating said: "Go get some favorable evidence and kill that bastard!"

(End of this chapter)