Volume 1 Beginning Chapter 25: Health regimen is disrupted again
“Kala——”
The sound of the car door opening woke up Nan Ling, who was sleeping on the back of the driver's seat.
"Well……?"
"Asleep? You're just as unguarded as ever, Chat."
Vermouth sat in the passenger seat.
"People always let down their guard around beautiful women." Nan Ling responded.
It's already 10:30, almost time for him to go to bed. Why is there a party in the middle of the night...
Vermouth was dressed up today because she was going to attend a banquet. Her already outstanding appearance made her look even more dazzling.
"So? With what identity should I go in?"
"I will disguise you so that you can sneak into the venue disguised as my bodyguard."
"Bodyguard? Me?" It's not that Nan Ling looked down on him, it's just that the way he looks like a teenager now... he doesn't look like he can protect others at all.
"So you need to disguise yourself." Vermouth answered while taking out a set of makeup tools from her bag.
…
Nan Ling looked at himself in the mirror.
His eyebrows were messy and thick, his eyelids were single, and the distance between his eyes was narrow, which made him look a little fierce. His nose was wide and his nose was straight, with blackheads and large pores carefully removed. His lips were neither thick nor thin. He looked like a middle-aged man.
It's so amazing, you can't tell it's the same person.
Nan Ling raised his eyebrows in surprise.
The person in the mirror also raised his eyebrows.
...So ugly. Vermouth didn't do that on purpose.
Nan Ling sighed.
His height was also padded up a bit, at least 1.8 meters. His slightly thin features were stuffed with a lot of padding. He wasn't muscular, but you could tell he had a lot of muscles.
In short, he has become a completely different person.
"The stuff stuffed in there should be quite a nuisance. You can find a place to change your disguise once you get in."
Nan Ling nodded, hesitated for a moment and asked: "Can you teach me how to disguise myself?"
"No." Vermouth answered without hesitation. "Let me keep a little secret. After all..."
Oh oh oh, that one is coming.
Nan Ling knew exactly what Vermouth was going to say next.
“A secret makes a woman woman.”
Nan Ling said this in his heart at the same time. Then he felt a little helpless.
I knew Vermouth wouldn't teach me. After all, it's a skill that she needs to make a living.
So maybe this is the way to go...
Nan Ling thought about the subsequent plot and secretly prepared a plan to successfully learn voice changing and disguise from Vermouth.
Vermouth had no idea that she was being plotted against by Chat and sat in the back seat of the car.
"Okay, let's go, my little driver."
Hey, hey, hey, I'm not small at all. Nan Ling complained in his heart.
Soon they arrived at the venue of the banquet, a suburban villa.
In Nan Ling's words, it was a place where a tragedy was bound to happen.
"Miss Wynyard." The waiter at the door bowed gracefully.
Nan Ling played the role of a serious bodyguard and followed Vermouth into the venue without looking away.
As soon as she entered the venue, Vermouth was surrounded by people. After all, she was a famous actor and was indeed very popular.
Nan Ling quietly pulled himself out of the crowd, pretending to go to the bathroom. When he came out of the bathroom, he had returned to his original appearance.
The inspection and guard outside the venue were very strict, which was why Nan Ling followed Belmode in. But there were obviously not so many inspections inside the venue. Whether you know him or not, he could be a distinguished guest.
Therefore, in the venue, Nan Ling's original appearance would not attract attention. There were so many guests in the venue that even the host himself might not be able to recognize everyone. Who knows if he is a young master of a family who was invited as a guest.
Therefore, Nan Ling took off his disguise and put on a low-key but very expensive suit that he had hidden inside beforehand. He leaned lazily in a corner with a glass of champagne in his hand.
He looks like a rich second-generation.
but……
It's really boring, this so-called upper-class gathering. Looking around, all they see are two-faced people, smiling but hiding daggers. They really don't feel tired.
Nan Ling sighed, then squinted his eyes and looked among the crowd.
Hmm... Found it. The target is Yamaura Keiko.
Yamaura Keiko, female, 43 years old, entrepreneur. Her hobby is playing golf. She has no bad habits, does not smoke or drink.
Such a person would actually be a sponsor of a violent organization... You really can't judge a person by his appearance.
But, no drinking?
It must have been very conspicuous at a banquet like this.
Nan Ling immediately put the champagne in his hand on the table and took two glasses of peach juice.
The decorative ring on the middle finger opened silently, and the transparent neurotoxin inside flowed along the wall of the cup.
Then pretend to be casual...
"You don't like alcoholic drinks either?"
Yamaura Keiko turned her head and saw an innocent-looking boy talking to her.
He was wearing a low-key but expensive suit that anyone with a discerning eye could tell was on the outside. He didn't have a tie on his neckline, but it was loosely open. He looked very casual. He was holding a glass of peach juice in one hand.
Nan Ling handed over the cup of peach juice that he hadn't drunk yet. "Would you like some? The peach juice here is quite delicious."
Yamaura Keiko took the drink and smiled politely: "Thank you."
"Cheers then?" Nan Ling smiled at her and raised the cup in his hand slightly. Without waiting for Yamaura Keiko to respond, he raised his head and drank his cup of peach juice.
"I see there are other kinds of juice over there, if you want to try them." Nan Ling shook his empty cup. "Then see you again, beautiful lady."
After saying this, he turned around and left without a trace of nostalgia.
Nan Ling was not sure whether she would drink the peach juice, because people here were very cautious and would not drink drinks handed to them by others.
So he couldn't appear to have a purpose. It was like he just saw someone who didn't like drinking and handed her the drink. He couldn't stay any longer after handing it over.
He was not worried about other people drinking the drink. The waiters here would pour out all the drinks that passed through the hands of the guests, regardless of whether the guests drank it or not.
If the target doesn't drink, he'll try another tactic.
He also has many Plan Bs, which are totally worth it.
…
Yamaura Keiko stared at Nan Ling's back. The boy's casual and lazy look passed through her mind. For some reason, she took a sip of the juice in her hand.
If it's just a little bit, it shouldn't be a problem, she thought.
The taste is very round and soft, and the sweetness is just right.
Just like he...said, it really tastes good.
…
Nan Ling watched Yamaura Keiko from the corner of his eye and saw her take a sip of the drink he handed to her.
Although it was only a small amount, it was a poison he had mixed himself. The incubation period was 3-5 minutes, and just a little intake could be fatal.
It's stable.
Nan Ling felt relieved but at the same time he felt a little disappointed with his friend.
You really don't have any guard, big sister. Or is it that my youthful appearance is more deceptive?
Very good, very practical. Nan Ling likes this face of his even more.
He looked in the crowd but didn't find Vermouth. But that didn't matter. She would be able to see the target's body soon anyway.
And according to the plan, the two of them were not supposed to evacuate together. He had to evacuate after he succeeded and before the police came to seal off the scene.
Vermouth didn't do anything , so she could leave whenever she wanted. And she could also help him confirm the target's situation.
As for her bodyguard who disappeared temporarily...
It's okay for a bodyguard to go out for some fresh air. And with so many people around, it's unlikely that the guard at the door would notice the whereabouts of a bodyguard. There's no chance that there would be any record on the guest list.
In general, our operations were flawless when facing the Japanese police.
Nan Ling straightened his clothes and walked out of the venue slowly.
