Demon Lord 3

Chapter 987: Already Premeditated

It turns out that we had planned this in advance, but we were unable to stop them. We have no idea how many people there are here or how big their group is. Everything depends on our guesses. The only evidence we have obtained with great difficulty. If we let go now, we will certainly not be able to report back. Before leaving, we must investigate all the truth of the matter clearly. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome for us to go back. Since we are here, we must keep a calm mind and do our job well. At most, we can just change the chairs back and go back. After all, we are invisible, so it doesn’t matter who is here or not! Mr. Zhou Er must have been tired after a day out. When he got home, he lay down on the sofa and looked like he couldn't move. A beautiful woman came out as a gift. I recognized her as Shen Heqing. She had just come out of the inner room and was drying her hair. She said, "Brother An, you're back. How are things going?" Mr. Zhou was silent, then put his arm on the sofa and motioned her to come over. Shen Heqing also walked over, sat on the sofa, and then rested her head on his arm. After that, he stopped broadcasting. Zhou Chuyuan cursed inwardly, "Fuck you, old thing. You're so old, but you still don't make me worry." I was speechless. After this incident was over, I saw the two of them chatting casually there, and then I knew what they were talking about. Mr. Zhou Er had already contacted someone, but we didn't know at all. They didn't reveal who this person was at first, and later they said that the matter was out of control. The person had a lot of Economic strength and support also allow him to commit crimes here. I want to get rid of that person, but I think it's a pity to get rid of him. Now his strength has grown all of a sudden, and it would be very difficult to get rid of him. In fact, when I said this, I suddenly realized that although he came here to hide his true identity and lived under another identity, it seemed that the woman already knew his identity. What proof does that prove? In fact, the two of them had already been in cahoots with each other, and the woman was not forced. Smiling, I was also speechless. Zhou Chuyuan said that he wanted to talk about this matter in the family. This old man must not be allowed to stay. I also told him not to meddle in other people's business. No normal person would do that. If he meddles too much, he will get angry. But he said that he didn't care. While we were arguing, the two men had actually walked out of the door. Although he didn't see us, I vaguely felt that the old man's eyes glanced at us, and I was also shocked at the time. What's going on? Has he discovered me? Later, I continued to flip through the diary. It had been lying on the table while they watched TV, and I couldn't open it directly. Now, when I picked it up again and turned to the back, I felt more and more strange. The part before the middle was written normally, but the part after that was written from the back to the front. It wasn't until I saw the last page that I realized the whole thread of the story. It turned out to be a daily record of their love life. Old man, on the first day, he wrote about getting her, and on the second day, he started writing about how far along they were. Ugh! This person is really a bit strange. When I read to the end, I couldn't bear to read any more and put it aside. Besides the conspiracy at the beginning, there were also the daily stories of their time together. What would happen if I put all of this together and sent it to his wife? This time, I finally got my revenge. If his wife knew, she would definitely be furious, but what if she agreed, or even acquiesced? Thinking about this, I also glanced at Zhou Chuyuan beside me. He told me that Zhou Erye's wife was a tigress. It might not have been obvious before, but now that she's older, she's being watched more closely. Thinking of this, I decided to go and see what happened. But what are our identities? If we show up today, does that mean our mission has failed? Thinking of this, I felt that anyone could be a test for us, so I didn't take the diary seriously and didn't dare move it. I had to put it back where it was. Thinking of those disgusting words, I felt it was hard to speak.