The Novelist Forced to Become Famous

Chapter 266: Temptation

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"Why are you in such a hurry?" Jian Jing smiled and took his arm. "Would you like to have a cup of coffee with me?"

Snake lowered his head and saw a lipstick under his ribs.

At such a close distance, a 4.5mm caliber can also kill people, so he sighed: "Okay, of course."

Jian Jing smiled, like a girl who had a romantic encounter, and took the man directly into the hotel suite next to the pier.

"What did we talk about when we met last time?" She started to attack as soon as she closed the door.

Snake: "Ahem, what?"

Jian Jing sneered: "I showed mercy to you and didn't expose you in public as the one who stole the fake bronze head. Do you think I'm stupid? Didn't you guess it was you?"

"Why do you think it was me?" he asked in return.

She said, "You were not in the room at all. What you said before about hearing footsteps was all your guess. You have been suspecting Wu Ma and took the opportunity to hint at me, but you were too risky. I talked to someone, but you didn't hear it."

"Well, is it?"

"There was a problem with the surveillance in the hall, and the staff arrived almost immediately. How did the thief leave?" Jian Jing uncovered the hidden part and filled in the last piece of the puzzle. "The answer is, he didn't leave at all. You thought I went there alone because you were one of the bodyguards who fainted at the time."

Snake smiles.

"You pretended to be a bodyguard. Maybe you had the same plan as Wu Ma and the others, but you didn't expect someone else to do it for you. So you played along and pretended to faint. In fact, you hid the bronze head after I left. Then you left through the corridor in the auction room. This wasn't difficult for you at all, right?"

Snake said: "If you are not sure about something, you should avoid doing it. If you are not careful, you will be exposed."

"At first, I wasn't sure if you had a problem, so I asked a friend and heard that someone was investigating overseas cultural relics recently." Jian Jing said, "Of course, this can only confirm that you are on the red side. I still have some doubts. After all, pretending to be a bodyguard is not easy. It requires professional knowledge."

She pronounced the last few words particularly clearly.

"Coincidentally, I know a guy who can change his face and disguise himself, so..." She dragged out her voice, "I extracted the fingerprints on the glass."

Sishe paused, remembering the glass of water she handed him.

"Someone gave me a flower, and I kept it well. I also took fingerprints from it." Jian Jing looked into his eyes. "Guess what?"

"No need to guess." Snake said, "Since you didn't say it clearly in public, I know you have roughly guessed it."

As he spoke, he took off his mask, peeled off the adhesive layer on his hairline, and tore off a few pieces of silicone, some of which were slightly thick to change the position of his cheekbones, and some were as thin as a mask, like double eyelid stickers. Finally, he took out something similar to braces from his mouth, which completely changed the contour of the lower half of his face.

Once these props were removed, her facial features changed drastically, and her eyebrows and eyes were infinitely close to Zong Xunmei.

Jian Jing asked: "Who are you?"

"I'm a law-abiding taxpayer." He laughed, "Who do you think I am?"

"You're meddling too much." Jian Jing said.

Whether it is the public security organs or other departments, the scope is not so wide. But look at this guy, he suddenly appeared and hid his head and showed his tail.

"The company has a lot of business, and I can't handle it." He shrugged, and a fine line appeared on the skin on his forehead, revealing another layer of disguise.

Jian Jing asked indifferently: "So what business are you here for this time?"

"Bronze Head." Zongye raised his chin and looked at her suitcase. "Is it there?"

"You all doubt me." Jian Jing was angry and amused, and took the initiative to open the box, "Look, is there anything?"

The box contained clothes, cosmetics and a bunch of snacks.

A strange look flashed in Zongye's eyes, and then he fell into deep thought.

"You seem disappointed? But if it weren't for me, you would still mistake the fish eyes for pearls." She played with the small kiss of death in her hand and asked with a smile, "Isn't it?"

Zongye smiled and asked, "Then, how do you want me to thank you?"

Jian Jing: "Can you teach me the art of disguise? I can pay for it."

"No." He said, "This is not something that ordinary people can learn."

Jian Jing was depressed for a moment. She had just drawn a card and didn't get the Disguise card, but only got a [Skill Card·Voice Changing (Basic)].

[Name: Skill Card: Voice Changer (Basic)]

[Content description: By changing the way of vocalization, the effect of simple voice change can be achieved. The use time should not be too long each time to avoid damaging the vocal cords]

[Note: No props needed, a variety of life]

Zongye asked with a smile: "Why do you want to change your appearance so much? What do you want to do?"

"I'm not going to rob a bank," she responded indifferently.

"Are you angry? Tell me where the bronze head is. I'll owe you a favor, okay?" he negotiated.

Jian Jing spread her hands: "I really don't know where the bronze head is. Maybe only the deceased himself knows."

"Miss Jian, don't lie to me. Since the Rat was willing to commit suicide and leave behind a bronze head, he must not have the heart to let it sink to the bottom of the sea and never see the light of day, so he must have left some clues." Zong Ye reminded, "Without me, you wouldn't be able to identify the Horse and the Dog so quickly, right?"

Jian Jing thought about it and blinked: "I can give you a hint, but as a deal, I want to see your true face."

"Why?"

"curious."

There is no other reason, I just want to know whether this vixen looks good in real life.

Zongye weighed it and smiled, "Deal."

"I'll tell you first."

"Okay." Actually, this wasn't a big deal. Zongye just thought it was a little interesting. "I'll go wash my face."

The hotel's bathroom is made of transparent glass, so Jian Jing is not worried about any mischief.

The makeup removal process was quick, and was not much different from her usual steps, except that she used different things. What came off was not just liquid foundation, but also some thin, transparent fragments. She didn't know how she managed to change her facial features into this state.

Finally, all the mess was removed, and he splashed water on his face and wiped away the water droplets.

"Alright." He wiped his face and smiled, "It's no different from the first time you met."

Jian Jing: “…”

Indeed, this face now is about 70% similar to "Zong Xunmei" and is equally stunningly beautiful. However, no matter how similar the facial features are, a slight difference is enough to drastically change the temperament.

Zong Xunmei is a male vixen, his every move is full of hormonal temptation, just like his name, he is "beautiful". But at this moment, it is another word in his name, "wild".

Beautiful and wild, like the leopards on the African grasslands, agile and dangerous large cats, as beautiful as foxes, but can endanger their lives at any time and place.

The thrill of walking on the edge of a cliff and the beauty of the Creator's creatures are the species that ambitious humans want to conquer.

Dangerous beauty and seductive beauty have different flavors.

"It's your turn." He leaned against the glass door and gently urged her to fulfill her promise.

Jian Jing was very cautious and said, "How do I know this is true?"

"You can pinch it." Zongye walked closer, lowered his head in a friendly manner, and gestured for her to try.

Jian Jing held the serious thought that practice makes perfect, and pinched the face of the girl. The touch was real, the skin was smooth, and there was no deformation. It was real flesh and blood.

"Okay." She kept her promise and told the three clues, "First, the bronze head is not on the yacht; second, the bronze head is not in the sea; third, the bronze head is not on me."

Zongye raised his eyebrows: "That's it?"

"Isn't it enough to eliminate the most likely answers?" She stretched and folded her suitcase. "I have to go home. Bye."

Zongye stood up and looked at her.

It was originally leaning against the wall near the door, and after adjusting its position, it immediately blocked her path, and the narrow passage had no way for her to pass through.

Jian Jing stood still and asked calmly, "Anything else?"

"I'm a little reluctant to let you go." Zong Ye said, stretching out his hand and holding the back of her neck with his palm.

The hair stood up instantly, the body's instinct was far more sensitive than the brain. In an instant, Jian Jing felt the chill she felt when she faced the Tibetan mastiff's courage.

She reached for the waist of her skirt, but her lipstick was no longer in her bag.

"Why did you steal my things?" she asked.

The man's hand extended down along the spine, and his fingertips moved inch by inch as if flirting, but both parties knew that this was a hostage search.

"I'm not interested in this kind of toy. I'll give it back to you." Zongye put his arm around her waist and said, "Take off your shoes."

Jian Jing said: "The floor is dirty."

The hygiene of the small hotel next to the pier is not satisfactory.

"Then, shall I 'invite' you to the bed?" he asked in a friendly tone.

Jian Jing glanced over, kicked off her sneakers, and stepped directly on his foot: "Search."

Zongye stared at her deeply.

Jian Jing looked at him without fear.

"I know it's not in the shoe." Zongye smiled. Her shoes were old and must fit her. If something was stuffed in the shoe, her walking posture would definitely change drastically.

"What do you think I'm hiding?" Jian Jing asked curiously.

"I don't know." He looked at her knitted stockings and said meaningfully, "I just believe that your 7 million was not wasted."

Jian Jing hugged her arms to maintain her balance, thinking to herself, if you can find me, I will call you Daddy.

Zongye searched very carefully, which showed that he often did this kind of thing himself.

However, nothing was found.

"Hand it over now and you can get your money back." He reminded, "Otherwise, I will have to continue."

Jian Jing's eyes twitched. Was he suspicious that she had stuffed something into some strange place? She warned him neatly, "You will bear the consequences if you dare to touch it."

Zongye remained calm: "I can use another method, what do you think?"

Without hesitation, she said, "Get lost."

The two of them were in a stalemate.

Jian Jing was fearless and didn't notice any bad intentions. She chatted with him half curiously and half indifferently. Zong Ye seemed to have some reservations. After thinking for a moment, he smiled and said, "That's a pity."

‌Bent over to pick up the shoes, knocked them gently, and put them aside: "Do you want me to put them on for you?"

"Have you finished the search?" Jian Jing put on her shoes and said sarcastically, "Is this guy not going to stop me again?"

Zongye said: "Of course. But before that, return the things to me."

Jian Jing innocently said: "What is it?"

He held her wrist, took a coin from her palm, and stuffed it into his trouser pocket as if nothing had happened: "It's inconvenient to take the bus without change."

"Then give my things back to me," she said.

Zongye stuffed the lipstick into her skirt pocket.

"Hmph." Jian Jing picked up the box and was about to open the door when a voice came from behind: "That's right."

He walked behind her and put the locator sticker on her chest: "You forgot this."

Jian Jing: This man is really difficult to deal with.

"Don't be so careless next time." He lowered his head and pressed his lips against her earlobe, his voice barely audible, "Goodbye, Miss Rabbit."

The door slammed shut with a click.

The footsteps faded away.

Zongye took out his cell phone and sent a list.

Half a day later, reply:

[Yamamoto Ken (codename Tiger) completed the inspection, no abnormalities found]

[Jin Zhongyuan (code name Chen Long) completed the inspection, no abnormalities]

[Hou Jianguo (code name Shenhou) completed the examination, no abnormalities found]

[Xu Xinzhen (code name Weiyang) completed the examination, no abnormalities found]

[Adela Carter (codename: 戌狗) and Robert Lee (codename: 午马) have completed the inspection and found that the suspect is an antique thief and has been detained by the police]

[Chan Jiahua (codename: Chou Niu) completed the inspection, no abnormalities found]

[Ma Haishan (codename Haizhu) completed the inspection, no abnormalities found]

[Zheng Cuifang (codename Rooster) completed the inspection, no abnormalities found]

[Jian Jing (codename Maotu) completed the inspection, no abnormalities found]

Five days later, National Museum.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the curator arrived at the office on time as usual. He made a cup of Pu'er tea, turned on the computer, and prepared to watch the morning news.

Just as I sat down, I suddenly felt something under the desk.

When I looked down, I saw a tightly packed cardboard box with "Donated Items" written on it.

The curator frowned. Many people donated things to the museum, but few of them were sent in express boxes like this, and they didn't seem to be valuable items.

However, it is a good intention to donate things to the country. He put down the teacup and put it on the table with great effort, thinking: This is heavy enough, it must be some kind of bronze vessel.

After opening the seal, there was a pile of newspapers inside. After flipping through them, the old man's blood pressure suddenly rose.

This, this, this, this... Is this true? Is it possible that I am dazzled?

He lifted up the corner of his clothes, wiped his reading glasses vigorously, and put on his glasses.

A bronze statue of a sheep's head lies quietly in a pile of newspapers, silently emitting the halo of history.

After wandering for a hundred years, I finally returned to my hometown.