At ten o'clock in the evening, Lin Baishun appeared at Fengheli Club.
He greeted a few familiar managers and security guards, and then took the bodyguard to Guanmei Pavilion in a familiar way.
Smelling the familiar aroma and listening to the pleasant music, Lin Baishun was in a state of ecstasy.
"Aunt Thirteen, I'm here."
Lin Baishun raised his voice towards the attic.
He motioned to a dozen bodyguards to stay on the first floor while he walked up to the second floor.
During this period, he also threw away his coat and walked forward with just his wallet and mobile phone.
"Mr. Lin, you're here. Have a cup of tea first. I just went for a run. I'll take a shower first."
The lights in the attic were dim and shadowy, and the woman's sweet voice came out, but it was even more emotional.
"What kind of jogging? I've had enough exercise tonight."
Lin Baishun chuckled: "I will run ten thousand steps with you later."
While talking, he walked to the table, picked up the sobering tea and drank most of it.
Then he took out a box of aphrodisiacs, took out two tablets and threw them into his mouth.
"Let's take a shower together. I've taken medicine and I'm in a hurry."
"Mr. Song will listen to my report later."
"If I don't contact her on time, her legs will be broken."
Lin Baishun took another sip of sober tea to moisten his throat, and then walked into the noisy bathroom with a smile on his face.
The bathroom was steaming, making my eyes blurry, and there were a few pieces of underwear scattered around, which severely stimulated people's nerves.
Lin Baishun took off his tie and buttons while breathing in the fragrance.
"Aunt Thirteen, my little baby, I'm here, let's wash it together."
Lin Baishun smiled evilly and stretched out his hands to hug the bathroom.
As soon as his cheek came closer, the heat dissipated, and a pretty face suddenly appeared in his field of vision.
And a pair of blue eyes.
Not Aunt Thirteen, but Anne.
"you--"
Lin Baishun was startled subconsciously and instinctively wanted to retreat, but he heard a snap and Annie snapped her fingers.
The blue eyes also attracted Lin Baishun like the deep sea.
His hands and feet stopped moving, his mind stopped functioning, and his consciousness became stagnant.
Annie's magnetic voice spread: "Lin Baishun, look at me, listen to me, obey me."
Lin Baishun's body trembled and he responded mechanically: "I look at you, I listen to you, I obey you."
"very good."
"Lin Baishun, from now on, you are my slave and I am your master."
"Whatever I ask you, you have to answer."
Annie kept saying: "Whatever I want you to do, you have to do it."
Lin Baishun responded again: "I am your slave and you are your master. I will do whatever you want me to do."
Anne was very happy to see Lin Baishun being so obedient, and then led Lin Baishun out to sit at the table.
At the same time, Jia Daqiang also emerged from the corner, holding a clear mobile phone to record and record.
Behind him is the unconscious Aunt Thirteen.
"Lin Baishun, please tell me now."
Annie stared at Lin Baishun who was stiff and asked: "How did Song Hongyan instigate you to hurt Yang Qianxue..."
Jia Daqiang moved forward to record.
"Buzz——"
At this moment, Lin Baishun's cell phone vibrated.
This noise almost woke up Lin Baishun, but fortunately Jia Daqiang quickly grasped it and muted it.
Annie also pressed her hands and her eyes sank, stabilizing Lin Baishun's consciousness.
"Lin Baishun, don't move, don't move, wait for my complete instructions."
Annie glanced at the phone and found that it was Song Hongyan's call.
Her expression changed slightly.
The phone rang six times before it stopped, but soon started ringing again.
This time, it took a full thirty seconds to stop.
Jia Daqiang stepped forward and whispered: "Song Hongyan is calling like this. I'm afraid there won't be enough time for inquiries."
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, another voice from Lin's confidant came from the door:
"Mr. Lin, Mr. Song called and asked you to call her back as soon as possible to report."
"Even if you are drunk, we still want us to wake you up."
"I said you suddenly had diarrhea and went to the toilet."
"Mr. Song said I'll give you ten minutes. If you don't report to her after ten minutes, you won't have to keep your ears for the New Year."
"Mr. Lin, please reply to Mr. Song quickly. I feel that she is not in a good mood."
After saying that, Lin's cronies ran away quickly.
"This Song Hongyan..."
"Ten minutes!"
"It was too late to ask slowly, so I directly induced Lin Baishun to read out the prepared confession."
Annie scolded Song Hongyan angrily, and then tilted her head slightly towards Jia Daqiang.
Fortunately, they had a backup plan, otherwise they would have failed tonight.
"Understood, the confession is ready."
Jia Daqiang hurriedly took out a piece of paper and handed it to Annie.
Annie scanned it very quickly and found that it was indeed the process of Yang Qianxue's disaster, so she nodded with satisfaction.
Then, she held up the confession and spoke to Lin Baishun in a magnetic voice:
"Lin Baishun, I'll give you eight minutes to read this confession carefully."
She brought the confession closer to Lin Baishun: "But you have to be more emotional and have a normal tone."
"Yes, Master!"
Lin Baishun still responded mechanically: "Everything follows the master's instructions."
Then his tone changed and he read the confession...
He accused Song Hongyan of instigating, he told the shape of the horse-stopping whistle, and he told Song Hongyan's purpose of establishing a foothold for Ye Fan.
The process written by Jia Daqiang is well-founded and has various imaginary details that make people believe it.
This confession was quickly read by Lin Baishun, and it looked like he accidentally leaked it when he was bragging.
Annie signaled Jia Daqiang to put away the confession, took the recording and listened to a few words briefly, and was very satisfied.
"Lin Baishun, put on your clothes now, go out with your mobile phone, and then call Song Hongyan."
Annie used hypnosis again: "When you call Song Hongyan on your phone, wake me up."
"Yes, Master!"
Lin Baishun followed what Annie said without compromise...
"Eh-"
After a while, Lin Baishun groaned, with a look of surprise:
"Why am I here?"
Before he finished speaking, he nodded again and again, with unspeakable fear:
"Mr. Song, it's me, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just went to the bathroom. Okay, I'll report to you right away..."
Lin Baishun's voice gradually faded away after receiving the reminder from Lin's cronies.
Seeing this scene, Annie and Jia Daqiang breathed a sigh of relief and quickly slipped out of the window.
"Prince, the matter is settled."
An hour later, Annie and Jia Daqiang appeared at the Vatican Residence and handed the recorded video and audio to Vatican.
Fandansi asked calmly: "Did Lin Baishun find any clues?"
Anne immediately took over the topic: "No, that's just a scoundrel."
"I drank, took medicine, and went straight to the bathroom. My willpower was so weak that I caught him in one fell swoop."
"Song Hongyan's sudden phone call didn't even wake him up."
She was very disdainful of Lin Baishun: "He will not remember that he read the confession at all."
"Good job."
Fandansi glanced at it and nodded:
"Although it was not Lin Baishun who confessed, it was also what he said."
"The expression and tone are also on point. It looks like he drank too much and accidentally leaked it. It can be used as evidence."
"However, this thing cannot be handed over in the form of video, otherwise it will be easily discovered by professionals."
"Extract the recording."
"After I 'awaken' Yang Qianxue's memory, I will hand it over to Yang Hongxing and his wife."
He threw the video and recording to Jia Daqiang:
"Remember, things have to be done beautifully and cleanly."
