The car.
Zhao Xiaolu hesitated, clearly noticing how terrifyingly murderous Su Yang seemed today.
"What's wrong?"
"Director, is it possible that Duan Yujiao was also captured?"
"What you said is possible. Let's go look for her first."
In the vast Songhai City, Su Yang was searching for people like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Although he guessed who was behind it, he still needed to find the person before he could plan for the future.
Night fell.
Songhai was still bustling with traffic and crowds.
To prevent Yang Mange and the others from being in danger, Su Yang brought Zhao Xiaolu back.
Jiang Hei, carrying the weapon Sect Master Zong had given him, stood guard at the entrance.
Yang Mange's brows were furrowed. "Everyone who could be sent out has been dispatched, why is there still no news?"
"Don't rush. I'm thinking of a way."
Su Yang pondered deeply. His clairvoyant eyes could only see the direct parties involved.
Shangguan Yi was merely an accomplice; he wasn't the one who acted. Asking him would be useless.
At this moment, Su Yang remembered that among his newly recruited subordinates, there was one who was a master of combat and also skilled in reconnaissance.
So, he took out his phone and contacted Mo Gaowei.
"Come here!"
"Yes, boss!"
Su Yang quickly sent a location. Mo Gaowei used to be a mercenary captain and had been on missions all over the place.
This kind of person possessed strong survival skills, rich experience, and excellent tracking abilities.
To be safe, Su Yang asked the poison master Shen Qiu and the one-eyed brute Chen Beijun to come as well.
In the spacious villa, the atmosphere was a little oppressive.
Yang Mange gently waved her hand, signaling Anna and the others to go rest.
...
Not long after.
Mo Gaowei and the other two arrived at the villa one after another.
"Boss, what happened?"
Su Yang handed him his phone. "I heard you're skilled in reconnaissance. Can you find those two women?"
Mo Gaowei took a look. "Do you have any of their clothing or anything?"
Su Yang's eyes widened. "You can track people by scent?"
"Boss, it's him, not me!"
Mo Gaowei was a bit embarrassed. He took out an ugly little mouse from his sleeve.
This little mouse was different from ordinary mice. It had a short tail, a round little head, and its fur was gray all over, with short, thin legs.
"Where did this thing come from?"
"Boss, I was a mercenary before and often risked my life. I bought this kind of little mouse at an underground auction.
It has a very keen sense of smell and can detect the scent of a target within ten miles, provided it has smelled it before."
Su Yang suddenly understood and signaled Yang Mange to get clothes from Meng Lianxin's room.
The little mouse sniffed and squeaked a few times.
"Boss, it's ready. If we have enough people, we can bring them back tonight."
"Alright, you two go with them!"
Su Yang waved his hand, signaling Shen Qiu and Chen Beijun to go together, and at the same time mobilized the Dragon Blood team.
"Capture the mastermind, and kill the rest!"
"Yes, boss!"
Seeing that the few of them were skilled, Yang Mange felt slightly relieved.
"Mange, you should go rest too."
"Where are you going?"
"I'm going to monitor someone. See if I can get any unexpected gains."
Su Yang instructed Jiang Hei to be careful, then drove away alone.
...
It was nine o'clock in the evening.
At the Security Bureau, most people had already gone home, except for those on duty.
Su Yang spent a lot of effort tracking down Shangguan Yi's residence.
Shangguan Yi was very cautious. He bought several villas in Songhai, each in a different location.
His intention was to make it difficult for people to guess where he lived.
Su Yang entered the location and headed towards the Guanshan Villa area.
In the car.
Su Yang occasionally checked the rearview mirror, not noticing anyone following him.
He held the steering wheel with one hand and flipped through WeChat with the other.
Shen Mengyao sent a message saying that the price with the Shipping Merchants Association had been settled, and they had enough ships.
Ten ships cost over 200 million, all of them over ten meters long and much sturdier than ordinary commercial ships.
However, installing cannons would cost a lot.
Each ship would have five cannons on each side and one at the front and back, a total of twelve cannons.
Because they were transporting contraband, the risk was very high, so each ship, with its twelve cannons and installation fees, would cost an additional 50 million, totaling 600 million.
Su Yang replied with his agreement and transferred another billion to Century Company's account, asking Shen Mengyao to pick up the goods.
After replying to the message, Su Yang parked his car about a kilometer away from the Guanshan Villa area.
His car was too conspicuous, so he had to find a place to hide it.
Guanshan Villa, Number Eleven.
Su Yang stood at a distance and observed. Fortunately, he had the clairvoyance granted by the system; otherwise, he wouldn't be able to see clearly at night.
Around Shangguan Yi's villa, there were many bodyguards.
These men were holding electric batons, carrying guns at their waists, and had walkie-talkies in their ears, patrolling vigilantly.
There were over a hundred people just around the perimeter of the villa, not including the hidden sentries inside.
Shangguan Yi was Shangguan Zhongtang's only son, so he must have hired experts to protect him.
Forcing his way in was impossible; he had to find a way to get closer.
Su Yang took out the Thousand Transformations Mask and pondered, wondering who he could impersonate to enter the villa.
Impersonating Duan Xiaosi was impossible; he found imitating that woman himself disgusting.
Impersonating Lin Feng, that sycophant, might work, but if Lin Feng was also inside, there was a high chance of being exposed.
Su Yang thought for a moment, decided to wait, and also wait for news from Mo Gaowei and the others.
...
Guanshan Villa, Number Eleven.
Shangguan Yi sipped his red wine, sitting on the sofa, lost in thought.
At this moment, Duan Yujiao, who had just come from the bathroom, walked over slowly, swaying her hips.
She had changed into a sheer gauze dress, her curves peeking through, making one's heart flutter.
As a woman from the Duan family, her beauty was naturally not lacking.
Duan Yujiao had remained pure for twenty-four years, her appearance unchanged over the years, and her graceful figure was even more curvaceous.
Shangguan Yi put down his wine glass, put his arm around Duan Yujiao's shoulder, and sniffed gently. "Baby, you are so fragrant and enchanting!"
"Hehehe, nonsense. I'm not a casual woman. Don't compare me to those other women."
"That's true. Come, have some wine first. Let's celebrate properly tonight!"
Shangguan Yi poured her half a glass of red wine. They swirled their glasses and lightly clinked them.
Duan Yujiao smiled. "We captured two today. Let's try to capture more tomorrow, and then let those stinky men take turns with them and post it online for the whole country to see."
Shangguan Yi's eyes flickered. He had seen Su Yang's women, and each of them was more beautiful than Duan Yujiao.
Especially Meng Lianxin, a descendant of the Sage of Literature, who was both talented and beautiful.
"Yujiao, let me handle those women. I want to make Su Yang kneel before me and personally witness me toying with his women."
Shangguan Yi licked his lips, and Duan Yujiao understood his intentions.
"Playing with them is fine, but you can't marry them."
"Of course. You are my precious heart, Shangguan Yi's future wife!"
"Hehehe, you know what's good for you. Tonight, I'll reward you!"
Duan Yujiao blinked her eyes and started dancing, her hands constantly caressing her s-shaped figure.
Shangguan Yi put down his wine glass and was about to pounce when his phone suddenly rang.
"Lin Feng, what is it?"
"Director, your subordinate has an urgent matter concerning Su Yang. Please come over."