Chapter 1817 The Truth Will only Come Late, Not Never

In a high-end hotel not far from the West Lake, two young people stood by the window facing the street, watching the dense crowd of tourists not far from the West Lake.

"Brother, I really didn't expect such a small trick to perform such a wonderful show. Seeing how vigorously they swear, it will relieve your anger. This time, Luo Ziling's reputation will definitely be ruined."

The other man glanced at the young man who was talking, and said angrily: "If you think that you can ruin his reputation by doing this, then you underestimate him too much. Let's see how he responds to this matter." .”

"I heard that one of the people around Luo Ziling is a master hacker. Will he hack into the nearby surveillance system and obtain the video footage of the incident?"

"That place happens to be a blind spot for surveillance." The slightly older young man showed a playful smile, "They have the ability to invade the surveillance system, and they can't see useful videos."

The younger man breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly thought of something, and immediately said, "Brother, did someone take a video of the scene?"

After the other person heard this, he was shocked, and then sighed heavily, "Forget about this situation, it seems that our thoughts have been wasted again."

"Then what to do?"

"There should be good plays to watch, we just watch the plays!"

"All right!"

Naturally, Luo Ziling didn't know that there were two acquaintances standing not far from the West Lake where they were playing, "pointing out the country". After he arranged things, he asked Yang Qingyin not to worry and continue playing.

Yang Qingyin was still not at ease, and the good mood that had just recovered before the incident was gone.

But after seeing Luo Ziling's undiminished interest, she finally smiled, took Luo Ziling's arm, and continued walking.

When he walked to the corner of the lake, near the pavilion that was only a few hundred meters away from the broken bridge, Luo Ziling received a call from another subordinate. Hearing what the other party said on the phone, Luo Ziling was suddenly overjoyed.

"Don't worry about anything," Luo Ziling whispered into Yang Qingyin's ear, "Let's ignore the comments on the Internet and have fun."

Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling suspiciously, seeing the bright smile on his face, knowing that he was not coaxing her, she was also relieved.

The two continued to move forward, and the speed was very fast.

just for a while,

Came to Broken Bridge.

Broken Bridge is a three-way intersection, where Beishan Road and Baidi meet, and the flow of people is even denser.

After being tricked by someone just now, they arrived at a place where there were almost crowds of people. Ye Xiaoli and Luo Ziling's other two bodyguards approached to prevent any accidents.

Originally there were three people around Luo Ziling, and one of them was busy, but with the addition of Ye Xiaoli and three other people, it was more than enough for normal situations.

Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin didn't care too much, they didn't stay by the broken bridge, but walked directly towards Baidi.

When they passed the Baidi, they stood still by the lake and started to admire the surrounding lake and mountains.

"On this kind of day, if Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen go out, they will definitely not be able to meet each other on the Broken Bridge. They will not even have a chance to stand still, and they will be pushed away by the flow of people." Seeing the people coming and going on the Broken Bridge, Luo Ziling Smiling and sighing, "Maybe, the broken bridge in the middle of the night is the only way to have a romantic story."

"If there is a chance, let's come in the middle of the night," Yang Qingyin said playfully, "When I read Liu Sanbian's 'Yang Liu'an, Xiaofeng Wanyue', I always think of West Lake, Bai Causeway, and Su Causeway. Although I know this poem It was not written in Hangzhou, but I always feel that what I wrote is the feelings of the West Lake. Xiaofeng and the moon, the deserted West Lake, is a bit desolate, but it is also very emotional.”

"Then let's go shopping until midnight today, and we can get some wine to drink."

"Isn't that a response to Liu Yong's 'Where is the drunkenness tonight, Yang Liu'an'?" Yang Qingyin was aroused by Luo Ziling's words.

"Then after dinner today, we'll take a break before going out. We'll go shopping until midnight, and we'll go back when we've had our fill of fun."

"No problem." Yang Qingyin regained her mood spoiled by what happened just now, she smiled happily and said, "Then come out at ten o'clock in the evening."

"Bring some beer or rice wine, and some side dishes to go with the wine."

"Just don't have anything to spoil our mood. I feel bad in my heart. I hope I'm not a crow's mouth," Yang Qingyin said, putting his arm around Luo Ziling's shoulders. "Going out at night and tomorrow, it seems that we have to Do a good job of anti-tracking."

"There should be no one following us, at least no one following us, unless the saboteurs are waiting for us on the way. The West Lake is so big, and our itinerary is not fixed at all. We can go wherever we want. If they don't follow, I don’t know how many people will be deployed just to follow along the way. If this is the case, it is really easier to investigate who planned these things.”

"Let's take a boat in a while and go back to the center of the lake. Let's take a stroll around the Huxin Pavilion and Xiaoyingzhou before coming out." Yang Qingyin agreed to Luo Ziling's proposal.

"Alright, we'll go to the Zhongshan Park Wharf to take a boat later." Luo Ziling nodded, then took out his mobile phone and asked Yang Qingyin to stand with Baochu Pagoda on his back, and he took pictures for her.

Yang Qingyin did not refuse, and stood obediently by the lake, asking Luo Ziling to take a photo for her. After Luo Ziling helped her take photos, she took a few more for Luo Ziling, and then pulled Luo Ziling to take a few photos of the two together in selfie mode.

Although the mood of the two of them was badly disturbed by the incident just now, they basically recovered after playing for a while.

This season is the most beautiful time by the West Lake.

The weak willows in Fufeng, the peach blossoms in full bloom, the green grass, and the misty and rainy lake make people feel the most graceful and most beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River. It is no exaggeration to say that even if you have visited dozens of times around the West Lake, you will still not feel bored if you come again.

"Scattered flowers are gradually becoming attractive to the eyes, only shallow grass can have no horseshoes; my favorite lake is not enough to travel east, and the white sand embankment is in the shade of green willows." Yang Qingyin walked around the lake, recited half a poem, and then said with a smile : "I really envy the ancients, who can ride horses and walk on the white causeway full of green grass. The West Lake at that time must be more beautiful than it is now."

"Being invaded by the city, I must have lost some aura, but the city is more beautiful because of the West Lake, so let's gain something and lose something!"

While feeling emotional, Luo Ziling received a call from the follower who did not follow.

After hearing what the other party said, Luo Ziling couldn't help laughing.

He immediately took out his mobile phone and prepared to post a Weibo message.

Seeing that there are many messages and comments on his Weibo, Luo Ziling can't help feeling a little bit that the power of the Internet is really powerful.

He didn't read those comments, but directly sent a Weibo: "The truth will only come late, and it will never fail to come. The most exciting part will be revealed soon, please wait for another half an hour,"

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