"What?" Yang Dongqing didn't understand what he meant at first.
"My name is."
Yang Dongqing was slightly shaken.
Nanmo...
He tasted it carefully and found that the girl's name was very beautiful and poetic, but he was ignorant and couldn't tell its meaning like Nan Mo.
"That's a very nice name. Is that a reference to it?"
"Does it sound nice?" The girl was surprised: "This is the first time someone says my name sounds nice. My friends think my name is weird, so they usually call me Jasmine."
"No, I think it sounds good."
Nan Mo smiled, this time the smile contained less alertness and more happiness.
"The banana garden is hanging double fruit, and the jasmine in Nanzhou is full of thousands of flowers."
"What?" Yang Dongqing was stunned again.
"Ah, you didn't ask about the reference to my name?" Nan Mo said a little strangely.
"Really? Hahaha…" Yang Dongqing laughed shyly and glanced at the profile of the girl in his arms from the corner of his eye.
"It's really impressive..."
"What did you just say?"
"Huh? It's nothing. You heard wrong."
"But I heard clearly what you said about the flowers..."
In a residential building in the distance, Su Mu slowly put down the night vision binoculars with a mysterious smile on her lips.
"Neither Nan Mo, nor Jasmine. Reality is indeed more interesting than dreams. Even little people have their own shining points. More accurately, it's not reality that's interesting, but real people!"
He hid behind the curtain and witnessed with his own eyes a beautiful show starring Jasmine, and even "heard" the lines clearly.
He can read lips, so there is no obstacle.
Since learning in dreams can consume mental energy, he continued to study basically in the later period and later mastered many interesting life tips such as making bombs, killing with bare hands, preparing poison, etc.
Su Mu casually tossed the night vision scope towards Zhao Chaoyao, and then said lightly: "Go and check on Nan Mo. This woman is not as simple as she seems."
Zhao Chaoyao's heart trembled: "Yes, leader!"
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The next day.
Headquarters of the Viper gang.
Su Mu, who had just finished hypnosis in front of the tall and thick Ouroboros wall, was sitting in a wheelchair with a blank expression on her face.
"His condition is getting worse." His face was pale, with barely any blood visible, but his eyes were brighter than ever.
"Chief, Jasmine is here."
The malicious Zhao Chaoyao took the petite Nan Mo inside.
Nan Mo looked very nervous and glanced out of the corner of his eye at the Viper Gang members standing around like statues.
"How are things going?" Su Mu's slightly muffled voice came from the high platform and echoed in the empty hall.
Nan Mo looked at Su Mu under the dark gold patterned wall with concern, and for some reason, he felt like he was seeing the emperor.
Resisting the urge to kneel down, he hurriedly said: "It went so well, Yang Dongqing didn't suspect."
"Yes." Su Mu nodded, looked at Nan Mo carefully, and asked slowly: "Are you… sleeping?"
Nan Mo shook his head sternly: "No… no, he cared about me too much. He knew that I was scared and hurt, but he didn't touch me."
As if he was afraid that Su Mu would think that he hadn't worked hard, he added: "But I said I was too scared, so I told him not to go. He slept on the floor. In the second half of the night. I was afraid he would catch a cold, so I let him sleep on the bed."
Su Mu's eyes shifted downwards and landed on the other person's slender ankle. Her fair skin was still slightly red and swollen. It was obvious that the injury was not fake, but a real injury.
"You did well, but people will not value things that are too easy to get."
Nan Mo's face was a little happy: "Thank you for the compliment, boss. Actually, I didn't do anything. The main reason is that Yang Dongqing is too naive."
Su Mu nodded with a smile on her lips and looked at him with interest: "You don't need to be modest, your acting skills are very real, it doesn't look like you're acting."
Nan Mo's face froze: "People like us have to deal with all kinds of guests every day, so we all know some acting skills."
"There's no need to lie. Your acting ability has nothing to do with your career, but with your experience. After all, only those who have truly experienced it can display that kind of tenacity in the face of despair."
"Boss, I don't quite understand what you mean." Nan Mo's smile hardened.
"It's nothing interesting, I just sent someone to look into your life and it turned out that your life was very similar to the scenario you prepared.
A gambling father, a sick mother, a younger brother who goes to school, and you yourself were once a student and love poetry and music.
The only difference is that reality is often harsher than the script, and you are stronger than the script."
Nan Mo was silent, his face was a little pale, the dust aura he pretended to have before had long disappeared, and he looked a little sad.
"Fortunately, the characters in the scenario still have parents, but my father was beaten to death by debt collectors, my mother died of illness, and my only brother lost touch with me because of my job.
At first I really wanted to sing in a bar but I wasn't famous so I had to accept the unspoken rules of the bar owner in order to be able to sing in a bar and then..."
"Stop." Su Mu interrupted: "I know your life better than you do."
Nan Mo was stunned, and the smile on his lips became more and more miserable. He realized that the man in front of him was the leader of the Viper Gang. There was no sympathy for such a person, and he was used to it. For years, no one had sympathy for him, and those who did only did bad things under the guise of sympathy.
"Your brother is currently working at the Chengxin Machinery Factory, right?"
After speaking lightly, Nan Mo was like a frightened deer, his mind was in chaos: "No, don't… don't touch my brother, I will listen to you about everything, I…"
"Stop." Su Mu frowned slightly: "Have you watched too many dramas? Or is your stereotype of me too serious? Why would I touch your brother?
Is there anything you would like me to handle personally?"
Nan Mo was stunned for a moment. The rising emotions instantly dispersed, and he became a little confused.
"I pay, you do things for me. It's that simple. Do you understand?"
"Ming...I see, then you..."
"When I mentioned Chengxin Machinery Factory, I just wanted to change the payment method. Chengxin Machinery Factory is a small workshop that owes money to the Viper Gang due to mismanagement. The manager plans to hand over the factory to the Viper Gang. Only your brother works at the Chengxin Machinery Factory, so I plan to exchange the reward I promised you for the Honest Machinery Factory, and then let your brother become the manager of the factory.
The Viper Gang doesn't need to pay or send people to run this small workshop. Wouldn't it be a win-win situation if your brother became the factory manager?
What are you thinking? "
Nan Mo was shocked and confused. He knew that the other party was definitely not that kind. He took the initiative to mention Chengxin Machinery Factory, but he was still beating himself up.
If he does his job well, his brother will become the director of Chengxin Machinery Factory. If he doesn't do his job well, the machine factory may turn into a grave.
But he still chose to accept, after all, he had no room to refuse: "I accept!"
"Very good, I will give you the second task now, but before that, can you tell me if there is anything special about Yang Dongqing?"
Nan Mo thought for a while and finally said one word: "Harsh."
"difficult?"
"Yeah, he's a tough one."
"Insolent!" Zhao Chaoyao couldn't help but curse: "Didn't you say you weren't sleeping? How do you know you're tough when you're not sleeping? Our leader also asked what this is. This is something very special, who asked you this, isn't it tough anymore?