"You little naughty boy, you even hid it from us! Well, since you have your own plans, I can't say much. But you should think twice before doing anything, and don't show off your edge too much!" Yamada Incheon shook his head with a wry smile.
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"I know!" Zhuo Yifan just nodded lightly and agreed.
"People from the Metropolitan Police Department will come to my place almost every day during these three days. You should try not to go out here, and don't go out for activities recently to avoid being recognized!" Yamada Incheon continued to remind.
"I want to go out for a walk!" Zhuo Yifan chuckled disapprovingly.
Yamada Incheon frowned in surprise: "Are you still going out for a walk at this time? Aren't you afraid that Shinto people will discover your whereabouts?" [
"What if this is the case?" Zhuo Yifan chuckled, and then with a thought, the appearance of his face changed until it turned into an appearance that was completely unrelated to Zhuo Yifan, and then he stopped.
Yamada Incheon and Sato Hiroaki were almost petrified when they saw this scene. They looked at Zhuo Yifan blankly for a long time before they came back to their senses.
"Xiao...Xiaofan? What are you..." Yamada Incheon felt that he was struggling to speak and stammered.
"Disguise! It's just a little trick, but it's very easy for people from the Metropolitan Police Department and the Shinto sect's informants!" Zhuo Yifan chuckled, and his face immediately returned to its original appearance.
"Is there such a magical skill? I heard that there was such a magical skill in ancient China, but I didn't know that it is still circulating today!" Sato Hiroaki was shocked even more than Yamada Incheon.
"Haha, if Grandpa Sato is interested, I might as well leave it to you. However, don't just pass it on to others!" Zhuo Yifan chuckled disapprovingly.
"Oh? If you leave it to me, I won't leave it to anyone else casually! This kind of magic, even if you know it yourself, must be kept strictly confidential." Sato Hiroaki said with a smile on his face. He did this to Zhuo Yifan
Disguise, but my eyes are so hot.
Zhuo Yifan nodded, lay in Sato Hiroaki's ear and gently told him the formula, and then sat back to his original position.
"Xiaofan, thank you!" Sato Yuaki's eyes lit up and he said gratefully.
"Nothing. This is just a small matter! I once promised to let my master give you some guidance, but I haven't fulfilled it yet. When the things here are settled, you can go to China at any time, and I will definitely introduce my master to you.
!" Zhuo Yifan said embarrassedly.
Sato Hiroaki was already grinning from ear to ear, and quickly nodded in agreement.
At this moment, a boy from a group of four suddenly ran in from outside, came to Yamada Incheon and reported respectfully: "Team leader, people from the Metropolitan Police Department are here!"
Yamada Incheon's expression sank, and he couldn't help but look at Sato Hiroaki and Zhuo Yifan.
"Xiaofan, do you think you should go to Yazi's place first to take shelter?" Yamada Incheon asked helplessly.
"No need! Aren't they looking for me? I'm right here, let's see if they can recognize me!" Zhuo Yifan said with a chuckle.
Hearing what Zhuo Yifan said, Yamada Incheon and Sato Hiroaki immediately understood what he meant. If the disguise technique was used, not even they could recognize Zhuo Yifan, let alone the police!
