Heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

The straight handle umbrella is very simple at first glance. The umbrella tip and umbrella handle are both wide, and it does not seem to have any lethality.

The security inspector could barely control the twitching facial nerves.

Although few people bring umbrellas into hotels, parasols are indeed not in the category of dangerous goods-it is safer than lighters.

but……

The security inspector looked at the blade in the box, then looked up at the innocent face, and nodded silently.

This little brother seems to be a bit rebellious in his bones.

Don't give him a chance to perform.

After Chen Mo received the registration card, Zhao Siyuan, who was following beside him, barely restrained his surprised expression.

"What are you doing with those things?" Zhao Siyuan led Chen Mo through the security gate behind, and asked him in a low voice, "No, where did you hide so many things?"

"I forgot where I found it, so I took it with me. Cutting paper is very convenient." Chen Mo replied selectively, "Occasionally, it is used to scare others, and the effect is good."

Zhao Yingdi reacted quickly, calmed down in the blink of an eye, and joked: "I thought you would say that you didn't play in the role of the murderer before. When you see someone scolding you behind your back, do you want to stab him? West Heaven?"

Chen Mo replied: "No."

Zhao Siyuan joked: "Xiao Mo is really kind-hearted."

Chen Mo continued calmly: "It's not necessary. You don't have to use a knife to kill someone. If you really want someone to die, you can do it with a toothpick."

Zhao Siyuan: "..."

This was the first time in his life that Zhao Siyuan inexplicably had the urge to stay away from Chen Mo.

5, 12-14

◎God stick and younger brother◎

12.

When entering the arena, Zhao Siyuan only talked about the "brother's clue" to Chen Mo.

"The god I met at a banquet before...Master, I was recommending you to the director at that time, the master happened to see your photo next to him, and he blurted out your name."

Chen is a common surname, and the name Chen Mo is not uncommon, but Chen Mo is a starlet after all, so it is not uncommon to be called by the right name.

What is strange is that the sentence immediately followed by the magic stick is: "Why don't you look for his brother?"

Zhao Siyuan has not yet figured out what the words of the god stick mean.

But the magic stick did mention Chen Mo's younger brother.

Zhao Siyuan actually didn't remember that Chen Mo had a younger brother, but Chen Mo insisted, and he would not refute his meaning, only when he met someone when he was a child, and his memory was confused, he remembered it as a younger brother.

Or maybe I didn't know where to recognize a godbrother.

After all, it is an existence that distracts Chen Mo's attention. Zhao Siyuan has no affection for the "brother" he has never met, but this is the only thing that can be used as a bargaining chip to attract Chen Mo's attention.

As long as there is news about his younger brother, Chen Mo will not say anything even if he goes down the mountain of swords and into the sea of ​​fire.

"That master spends his whole day among the rich and powerful, helping people watch Fengshui to exorcise evil spirits and suppress demons. Although I don't know if it is useful, those who have approached him are grateful to him, and I think he has some skills."

I just don't know where this ability lies.

Zhao Siyuan reminded Chen Mo in advance: "In short, the attitude is a little better. Even if you don't believe it, don't show it on your face. Try not to offend the other party. If you need money or favors, I can help you."

While talking, Zhao Siyuan had already seen the target person.

The unshaven middle-aged man leaned against the wall in the corner with his arms folded, carefully and vigilantly looking at the guests passing by. The sports coat and slippers on his body were cheap and out of place with the surroundings.

Also very eye-catching.

Zhao Siyuan wanted to grab Chen Mo's hand, but he staggered away just because the other party took a quick step, and barely grabbed his sleeve.

"Over there." Zhao Siyuan tugged on Chen Mo's sleeve, and the two walked over together.

Of course the middle-aged man noticed the two men approaching him.

He remembered Zhao Siyuan, but he couldn't take his eyes back after his eyes passed over his face.

When he saw Chen Mo, the man was surprised.

"Mo...momo, Brother Mo?"

He wiped the sweat from his palms on the corner of his clothes, he was visibly nervous, and his stooped back immediately straightened.

It seemed like a middle school student who was caught by the head teacher in a self-study class.

"You, you..." The man stammered, and it took him a while to smooth out his tongue, "You are really here, I thought it was just a coincidence that you look alike, if I had known you were here, I wouldn't have made such a fuss..."

After staring at Chen Mo for a while, the man figured out something was wrong, and asked cautiously, "Where's Brother Cheng?"

Chen Mo was at a loss, but he never showed a smile on his face, and his expressionless appearance was quite capable of bluffing people.

Zhao Siyuan was stunned when he stood aside.

He is not a superstitious person, and he does not take this magic stick very seriously, but at the same time, he also knows that this magic stick is very popular with the rich and powerful, and anyone who sees him usually has to be courteous.

Although the magic stick has never looked at people with its nostrils, but it is more or less a tall man, and has never been so... so humble.

Could it be another person who was subdued by Chen Mo's charming charm?

Zhao Siyuan looked at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo didn't bother with the question of address, and asked him the most concerned question: "Who is 'Brother Xiaocheng'?"

The man opened his mouth and said, "Your brother."

After he finished speaking, he shut his mouth, feeling a little horrified in his heart——Chen Mo doesn't even know Cheng Lv?

The man looked at Chen Mo's expression, and found that he didn't mean to be joking, he really didn't know who he was talking about, but it was true that he was himself by looking at the breath.

Except for Chen Mo, there is no other person who has such a domineering and pure aura.

Maybe something happened, after all, the world is strange enough.

The man was calculating in his heart, and was about to elaborate, but first he heard a sharp scream from the side, and his expression changed immediately.

He glanced at Chen Mo, who didn't respond.

"I have something to do. I'll come to you when I'm done." The man casually took out a pen and paper from his pocket and wrote down his contact information. "This is my current phone number. I'll contact you later."

He stuffed the note into Chen Mo's hand, then hurriedly turned around, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Siyuan next to him was wondering why he ran away suddenly, and then looked at the thing stuffed in Chen Mo's hand, and couldn't help but be amused: "As expected of a master, you have to leave the phone on the charm - this charm will not have anything else Does it have the effect of warding off evil spirits?"

Chen Mo glanced at him, and suddenly asked, "Didn't you hear that?"

Zhao Siyuan froze for a moment: "What did you hear?"

A woman's scream.

Sharp and twisted, it has a cool air like a ghost.

However, the surrounding guests all looked as usual, only occasionally they could bump into a few people secretly looking at Zhao Siyuan and Chen Mo from the corner of their eyes.

Zhao Siyuan is a celebrity after all.

Chen Mo withdrew his gaze: "It's nothing."

He glanced at the contact information on the yellow talisman paper, and there was a string of numbers followed by the word "seal", which was probably a surname.

13.

When Jiang Yunyan stepped out of the elevator, the assistant rushed to meet him, and trotted all the way to keep up with him.

After the assistant reported the situation at work, he talked about the problem at the dinner party.

"The master invited by the fourth master said that there are really ghosts in our hotel. I just ran to the ladies' lounge to do the magic trick for a while. I asked the people under my hand to keep an eye on him. I haven't seen him doing anything out of the ordinary for the time being. , do you think you want to invite him out?"

Jiang Yunyan snorted coldly: "My fourth uncle is quite creative."

The assistant didn't dare to answer.

Jiang Yunyan loosened his neckline, thought for a while and said: "Let him go, how capable a cheater can be, just let people keep an eye on it, after all, it's Zhenzhen's good life, don't make people think We are so inhuman."

The assistant nodded in response.

Jiang Yunyan walked a few steps and then stopped: "By the way, have you found the person who asked you to check yesterday?"

The assistant's face was bitter, but he didn't dare to show it, and said euphemistically: "There are more than 1000 people named Chen Mo in Guangyunhua District...still selecting suitable candidates."

Jiang Yunyan didn't take photos at all, so he could only express it based on his impressions.

A young man in his twenties, tall, about 1.8 meters, fair skin, black hair, neither long nor short, wearing a black suit, wearing a row of three black earrings...

It sounds very detailed, but when used to find people, it is an abstraction that matches one by one. Finding it out in a sea of ​​people is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Fortunately, Young Master Jiang's temper eased a little after he narrowly escaped death, and he didn't say "what's the use of supporting you" on the spot.

"Then keep looking." Jiang Yunyan said, "Let me know as soon as you find it."

The assistant breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly nodded in response.

Not far ahead was the gate leading directly to the banquet venue, the assistant quickened his pace, passed Jiang Yunyan, and opened the door for him first.

The moment he stepped in, almost everyone's eyes were on Jiang Yunyan, and those who could talk to him raised their glasses to greet him from afar.

At this moment, Jiang Yunyan was the well-deserved center of the banquet.

He had long been accustomed to these attentions, and he just nodded slightly as a response. No one dared to say that he was arrogant, but the guests who had glanced at him could hardly suppress the expressions of surprise and excitement.

Jiang Yunyan didn't care about other people's reactions, and asked his assistant, "Where's Zhenzhen?"

The assistant replied in a low voice, "Second Miss is in the lounge at the back."

Jiang Yunyan frowned: "Are you losing your temper again?"

The assistant smiled dryly and dared not answer directly, but acquiesced.

Jiang Yunyan sighed: "Forget it, I'll go see her."

After all, she is his only biological sister, what else can she do, she can only be pampered.

14.

A corner of the banquet space is connected to the lounge.

Chen Mo originally just wanted to hide