"Whose child is this? Why is he so ignorant of the rules?" At the security booth, a young security guard half-squinted his eyes, looking very curious.
"Please show me the automatic key to the community garage," the young security guard said with a smile.
Yang Mu took off his sunglasses and smiled at the security guard: "Why, you don't recognize me anymore?"
The young security guard's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice: "Da Fei! You are such a good boy. Have you made a fortune? You are driving a new BMW!"
"Da Fei!? Da Fei! It seems that everyone in this community knows you." Yang Mu kept sneering in his heart.
Yang Mu calmed down and smiled at the security guard: "I just made a little money." He took out a small stack of cash from his bag and raised it: "Let me play a game with you. Do you remember where Xiaoxiao lives? Can you tell me?
If so, the money will be yours."
"Looks like he's really made a fortune!" The security guard snatched the money from Yang Mu's hand and laughed: "How could you not remember, No. 4, 14th Floor, Building B?"
Yang Mu sneered and drove into the community. Soon, he arrived at "No. 4, 14th Floor, Building B."
"Ding dong." The person who opened the door was a smiling mother.
"Da Fei? Long time no see." Xiaoxiao's mother was filled with joy when she saw that it was me.
"Auntie, I'm usually very busy. I passed by here today and bought you some supplements." Yang Mu entered the room and sat down. He looked around and suddenly saw a black and white photo on the wall.
"Yooner and Xiaoxiao really look alike!" Yang Mu muttered in his heart.
Seeing Yang Mu looking at the photo in a daze, Xiaoxiao's mother felt a little pain in her heart and comforted her: "It's been so long, haven't you let it go?"
Yang Mu smiled bitterly and thought to himself: "I haven't given up yet."
"Auntie, I let it go," Yang Mu smiled: "Have you been in touch with my mother recently?"
"Your parents haven't come back from traveling abroad, right?" Xiaoxiao's mother brought out tea, "It's so much easier for them to have a child as talented as you."
"Have you gone abroad? It seems that Da Fei's identity information has probably been cleared." Yang Mu smiled disdainfully: "But it doesn't matter, I have already got the money, and I also know about Xiaoxiao, so
, your feelings for Yoona are not so pure."
At this time, the past memories of my parents and I had already flowed into Yang Mu’s mind.
"How many emotions do I have in my mind!? Isn't there anything more important than love and family ties?" Yang Mu was angry, "When will the memories of Wu Shengtian's character flow into me?"
In your mind!?"
After chatting with Xiaoxiao’s mother for a few words, Yang Mu returned to my home with the help of his memory.
The door of the house was opened, and as Yang Mu expected, everything inside that could provide information had been cleared away.
"You did a good job of burying the intelligence," Yang Mu touched the furniture with ordinary texture and couldn't help but think: "How can a commoner who lives in an average-priced community get a deposit of over 100 million?"
The corners of his mouth curved: "Either he has a gang background? Wu Ding's son? Or is he Wu Ding's minion collecting national treasures in the country?"
"Or, like Yoona, he is an undercover police agent!?" This speculation finally emerged in Yang Mu's mind and gradually took hold.
What makes Yang Mu extremely depressed is that the next memory poured into his mind is still not about my true identity, nor about this tomb robbing plan, but about me, Otie, Shizhu, and Shizhu.
Brotherhood.
What Yang Mu didn't expect was that the things that ranked at the top of my memory list were all emotional things, and there was no information of any significance for Yang Mu to dig out, which made him unable to hold on any longer.
"Damn, he is such a piece of trash with no ambitions." Yang Mu couldn't help scolding: "How can a person who fills most of his important memories with emotions achieve great things?!"
In a place I don't know the name of, all I can feel is snow-white in front of me, I can't move my limbs, and the skin around me is being eroded by traces of yin energy. Even my bones are starting to hurt, and my back shoulder is in severe pain, a heartbreaking pain.
, the pain was so painful that tears seemed extremely cheap.
"Where am I!? Why is it so cold? Is this a world of ice and snow?" I looked around, and the flying snow was dancing in the sky. There was no one around, except myself lying on a huge floating ice block.
.
"I wasn't wearing these clothes just now!" I quickly noticed something strange, "These shoes are not my favorite color either!"
"My nose doesn't seem that flat, does it!? My hair isn't that long either!" I used my only sight to observe what was wrong with me, and suddenly, a familiar yet unfamiliar person appeared in my mind!
"This outfit, this nose, and this hair, aren't they just like Yang Mu's outfit?" Thinking of this, I finally panicked.
"Help!" I shouted, trying to call someone to help me. "Help, is someone here to save me? Help!"
After calling continuously for several minutes, not even a single penguin, let alone a human, paid attention to me.
"Why am I here!?" I tried to calm myself down, and suddenly I remembered the scene when I obtained the extraordinary body that day.
"Is this an illusion?!"
I recited a mantra silently in my heart, trying to open up the celestial eye to spy on things around me, but no matter how hard he tried, there was no response from the celestial eye. Time passed second by second, the snow fell heavier and heavier, and my heart became more and more sad.
It's getting colder.
After being hit by the cold wind for a while, I calmed down and accepted the fact that my body had been changed by Yang Mu's magic.
"I didn't expect that this Yang Mu is really a talented man! I blame myself for underestimating the enemy, and I fell into his trick!" I was annoyed in my heart, and my unwillingness and regret kept invading his thinking.
"He took my body and did not choose to get rid of me immediately. He must have his purpose," I tried to calm down and tried to guess the reason why Yang Mu, that is, Fang Juncai did not kill himself.
A steady stream of memory fragments poured into my mind, which made me extremely shocked: "Why do Yangmu's memories come to my mind!? Then conversely, he can also know my memories!?"
As I pondered this terrifying moment, I gradually felt that my frozen soul seemed to be getting worse, and I couldn't help but shudder.
"This spell can actually have such a function!?" I was even more panicked: "Then the plan we have worked hard for several months will all be exposed in front of Yang Mu!?"
I couldn't help but think about it, and Yang Mu's memories kept pouring in, including how Yang Mu implemented his huge plan step by step, his pursuit of wealth and magic but chose to ignore life, and his attitude towards Huang Wuchang and others.
Hatred, grudges against past enemies, most of these clips are negative emotions, which caused a lot of visual and auditory impact on me.