An hour later, Weng Qianxiang sat on the waterbed, taking a deep breath and trying his best to heighten his spirits.
Then, he reconnected with Yan Shouyi and the others.
"Hey guys, busy?"
"Yeah, pretty busy," Han San's voice responded.
Weng Qianxiang immediately got into character, feigning a look of lingering pleasure. "Ah! You guys have no idea. Just now, single-handedly, I battled three female benefactors for five hundred rounds, from the living room to the bedroom, from the bedroom to the kitchen, from the kitchen to the balcony... I fought until they cried out in agony, begged for mercy on their knees, and finally collapsed before me, utterly exhausted!"
He described his recent experience in a deliberately vague manner.
After finishing, he let out a series of chuckles.
Yan Shouyi's voice cut in, "Old Weng, enough fooling around. Let's get down to business. It's about time."
Weng Qianxiang felt a sudden sense of anticlimax.
According to normal plot progression, shouldn't you guys be expressing envy and regretting not impersonating Lu Xin yourselves?
Especially Han Gouwang, this guy's reaction is too strange!
However, Weng Qianxiang didn't have time to dwell on it. Yan Shouyi's words reminded him, and he quickly rushed to the mirror to tidy himself up meticulously.
Opposite Weng Qianxiang's villa, on the rooftop, Yan Shouyi and three other men were crouched down.
They had witnessed everything that had happened in the villa earlier.
They saw the bunny girl lead three burly men into the villa, after which there was no more movement inside.
At that moment, Han San couldn't contain himself. If he hadn't been worried about being discovered, he probably would have doubled over with laughter.
Or perhaps he would have immediately rushed over to take some photos, preserving evidence that would utterly mortify Weng Qianxiang.
Han San had intended to mock Weng Qianxiang thoroughly when he reconnected.
However, Yan Shouyi stopped him. "Old Weng's situation is not secure right now. We absolutely must not bring this up later, or it will affect his mood."
After a pause, Yan Shouyi added, "We'll have plenty of time to laugh at him after this is over."
Han San gave Yan Shouyi a thumbs-up. "Truly, the ones who stab you in the back are your own brothers!"
Weng Qianxiang was unaware that his predicament had been witnessed by Yan Shouyi and the others. He was now fully prepared.
After waiting a few more minutes, the bunny girl arrived.
The bunny girl knocked, and Weng Qianxiang walked out directly, asking coldly, "Is the Island Master here?"
This damned woman almost caused me to lose my chastity!
Angered, Weng Qianxiang casually slapped the bunny girl's perky backside, collecting a bit of interest.
The bunny girl let out a soft cry, then said with a blush, "The Island Master will be here shortly. He sent me ahead to clear the area."
Weng Qianxiang coughed twice. "I didn't have enough fun tonight, so I let them leave."
Upon hearing this, the bunny girl responded with a simple "Okay" and showed no suspicion.
Just as she was about to walk out of the courtyard, she suddenly lowered her head and moved to the side, seemingly making way for some important figure.
Seeing this, Weng Qianxiang quickly adopted a more dignified posture, knowing that the Island Master had arrived.
A man wearing a white bathrobe walked in from outside the courtyard. Unlike the previous burly men, this man was completely bare, not a single hair on him.
That's right, not a hair on his head either.
The man's skin was unnaturally pale, his eyebrows faint, and his eyes were narrow and long, giving him a strange, eerie aura.
"You can go now," the man instructed.
"Yes."
The bunny girl complied and left.
Is this the Island Master?
Weng Qianxiang scrutinized the man, suddenly catching a strange smell.
A foul odor?
It's so stinky!
Weng Qianxiang almost lost control and covered his nose, but he worried about his identity being exposed by the man before him.
To express his displeasure towards the man, Weng Qianxiang frowned and asked, "What were you doing before? Why did you make me wait so long?"
Weng Qianxiang didn't believe that the head of an intelligence node would have a higher status than the Twelve Yuan Chen.
Therefore, he had to put on a proper act.
The man remained silent, staring at Weng Qianxiang, making him feel uneasy.
Suddenly, the man stepped forward, placing a hand on Weng Qianxiang's chest. He said coyly, "Oh, were the three men earlier not attentive enough, and that's why you're throwing a tantrum? Humph, we only get to see each other once a week. You don't want me to... Come on, let's go inside and take care of business first, then we can talk about other things!"
Weng Qianxiang shivered all over. "Take care of what?"
"Naughty boy~" the man said shyly. "This time, I'll apply the oil to you."
Holy crap...
Holy, holy, holy crap!
Weng Qianxiang's mind was filled with an onslaught of expletives.
Is there a single normal person on Jiazi Island?!
No, should I say, is there a single straight person on Jiazi Island?!
Perhaps the straightest thing on the entire Jiazi Island is the utility pole by the roadside?!
Yan Shouyi and the others, hiding on the opposite rooftop, were also starting to lose their composure.
It's a good thing they sent Old Weng!
If it were us, we would probably be unable to resist killing someone by now.
Yuan Jianxin whispered, "Old Weng might not be able to hold on. Should we make a move now?"
"Wait a bit longer!" Yan Shouyi shook his head. "Wait for Old Weng's signal."
Since Weng Qianxiang hadn't called for help, they had no reason to reveal themselves.
At this moment, Weng Qianxiang forced himself to remain calm, but his voice trembled slightly.
He put on an angry expression, brushed the man's hand away, and said coldly, "Don't think I'm easily fooled. You haven't been sneaking off to see a lover, have you?"
"How could that be!"
The man's expression indeed changed. He pressed himself against Weng Qianxiang and said, "There's no trace of any other man on me. Smell it if you don't believe me!"
Ugh!
Weng Qianxiang nearly gagged.
He pushed the man away fiercely and asked with a stern face, "Then what were you doing?"
The man pouted and said, "It's because that actor sent another message."
The actor sent a message?!
Weng Qianxiang's eyelids twitched. He asked, "What did he say."
His tone was that of a command, not an inquiry.
The man gave Weng Qianxiang an annoyed look. "You rascal, I was just about to bring it to you to read together!"
Saying that, the man took a note from the pocket of his bathrobe.
The note was folded neatly, appearing as if it hadn't been opened.
Weng Qianxiang nodded and casually asked, "What about the others?"
The concept of "the others" was vague, and Weng Qianxiang wasn't even sure if they existed. However, no matter how the man answered, Weng Qianxiang had a way to cope.
If the man asked Weng Qianxiang who he was referring to, Weng Qianxiang could reply, "Have the guards outside been dismissed."
But if the man answered the question directly, it would be a bonus for Weng Qianxiang.
In this situation, in this context, "the others" that Weng Qianxiang inquired about naturally referred to the Twelve Yuan Chen carrying out the actor's mission, just like him.
If the man knew anything about the other Twelve Yuan Chen, he would most likely reveal it at this moment.