Su Yuan had her own schemes. Before, she only knew Qin Fang's surname and nothing else, which left her without the privilege to even enter his door, nearly fainting from the cold at his doorstep.

Now that she knew Qin Fang's full name and had seized the opportunity to get his cellphone number by sending a photo, she could contact him in the future, instead of foolishly waiting at the door…

"Let's not talk about anything else for now, you haven't eaten all day, and neither have we, let's go eat dinner together! By the time we finish, we should have news from Shen Liang…"

After warming up, Su Yuan felt much better, except for her empty stomach which needed food to prevent herself from collapsing. Qin Fang and the others were planning to have dinner upon their return, so they took her along.

…

Just as Qin Fang had said, by the time they were nearly done with their dinner, a message came from Shen Liang. As Su Yuan had described, that person was indeed loitering in the nightclub almost daily.

"Let's go, we're heading out…"

With that information, Qin Fang immediately led two well-fed beauties straight to the nightclub by car.

The details Shen Liang had investigated weren't extensive, but were more than enough for Qin Fang. The nightclub was called Di Hao, which implied it belonged to the Imperial Capital's elite. The name seemed quite prestigious, but in reality, the club's class was only second or third-rate at best.

It turned out Qin Fang had some connection to Di Hao; the thugs he beat up last night were the underlings from Di Hao who watched the place, and they had mentioned a particularly powerful Young Master Yang.

Back then, they were extremely arrogant and self-assertive, making it seem like Young Master Yang was some big shot, to the point that Qin Fang even thought he might be from the Capital's Elite Yang Family.

Indeed, this Young Master Yang was a member of the Yang Family… except that his Yang was the same character but not the same family.

Or rather, not only were they not of the same family, but they weren't even on the same side… if only this Young Master Yang's father, a district police chief in the Capital City, had the status to set foot on such a stage!

A district police chief in the Capital City had a status equivalent to a city police director in a prefecture-level city, which was quite impressive. With such a background, it was normal for Young Master Yang to act arrogantly.

Plus, these kinds of entertainment venues indeed do rely on the police for smooth operation. Otherwise, don't expect to conduct business without troubles…

This Di Hao Nightclub was located in the district overseen by Director Yang. Naturally, in this territory, the Young Master with the surname Yang seemed incredibly powerful.

As for the con man named Wang Zhong, he appeared to be a simple and honest middle-aged man in his forties. It was hard to say if that was his real name, at least it was the name he used to deceive Su Yuan's mother…

His relationship with Young Master Yang seemed to be quite good, or one could say that Wang Zhong was seeking refuge under Young Master Yang's wing. He had clearly done his homework on Su Yuan's family; the first time he saw Su Yuan, he had guessed her identity and set his plan in motion, luring Su Yuan to Di Hao, getting her drunk, and preparing to offer her to Young Master Yang for his enjoyment…

He naturally wanted to use this method to gain more benefits from Young Master Yang... Perhaps, Young Master Yang, the foolish Young Master of the surname Yang, would be his next target to deceive.

At this moment, the con man Wang Zhong was living it up in the Di Hao Nightclub, seemingly unaffected by the failure of his plan the night before... It wasn't clear if he simply didn't take Su Yuan seriously, had extraordinary gall, or was overly confident in himself.

Qin Fang didn't particularly care about this; even if the con man truly had remarkable swindling skills, deceiving him was almost an impossible task.

When it came to lies, Qin Fang could use the Mind Reading Technique to detect them, a unique skill that could see right through the deepest thoughts of the heart, even more accurate than the most advanced lie detectors.

Using misdirection was out of the question, as scams were just a branch of the "Thousand Skills," and Qin Fang's "Thousand Skills" combined with advanced scouting skills were almost the nemesis of middle and low-level scams. Unless it was a top-level scam that was so sophisticated it was hard to find flaws, his reconnaissance skill might be insufficient to detect it, but it couldn't fool Qin Fang at all.

Of course, if someone was capable of such a top-level scam, Wang Zhong wouldn't be conning divorced middle-aged women; wouldn't it be more convenient to con the country directly? Just one scam could net tens of millions, or even billions... enough for a lifetime of carefree comfort.

It was with this information that Qin Fang roughly analyzed that scam artist Wang Zhong's techniques probably weren't that impressive, at best he was just a smooth talker who looked honest and simple, giving people a sense of security...

And such a scam artist was the most difficult to guard against. Su Yuan didn't know much about the process of her mother being conned, just bits and pieces, and by the time she learned of her mother's deception, her mother had already committed suicide.

On the way there, Tang Feifei and Su Yuan sat in the back, whispering to each other in low voices, occasionally laughing, creating a rather relaxed atmosphere.

Guard Chen Gang was driving, his face still as cold as ever, hardly showing any change in expression.

Qin Fang sat in the front passenger seat, silently resting with his eyes closed, not intentionally listening to the women's whispers. He knew Tang Feifei was using this method to alleviate Su Yuan's nervousness.

Despite the really terrible traffic in the Capital City, a twenty-minute journey took them over forty minutes, but they finally arrived at their destination.

Through the conversations during the trip, Tang Feifei and Su Yuan had grown much closer, and Su Yuan's mood had become much calmer.

"Su Yuan, after we enter, no matter what happens, you don't have to panic, I've got everything under control..."

But Qin Fang still made a point of reminding her before they got out of the car. They were there for revenge for Su Yuan, so the night was bound to be eventful.

Naturally, Qin Fang wasn't worried about anything. With Tang Feifei's status and Guard Chen Gang's protection, there was absolutely no problem. The one he was most concerned about was Su Yuan, which was why he made a special point of reminding her.

"I... I'll listen to you!"

Su Yuan nodded, her expression firm, though there was still a trace of nervousness in her heart.

But the thought of avenging her mother made her clench her teeth and cast aside the nervousness, her eyes becoming resolute.

Qin Fang was quite satisfied with this and immediately led the two beauties towards the Di Hao Nightclub...

The two beauties each took an arm of Qin Fang's, looking like a picture of ultimate bliss. This entrance method was designed by Tang Feifei, and Qin Fang had no right to object!

Guard Chen Gang followed at a steady pace behind the trio of Qin Fang. If one were to measure carefully, they would find that he always maintained a distance of about two meters from Qin Fang.

For a master like him, two meters was the optimal reaction distance. Anything beyond that would affect his reaction speed and efficiency, while being too close wouldn't allow him to reach his fastest speeds...

Of course, Chen Gang knew that Qin Fang himself was also extremely strong. Although the two had never sparred, the intuition of a strong person had made this very clear.

Qin Fang, Tang Feifei, and Su Yuan, on the other hand, seemed quite relaxed, strolling leisurely towards the grand entrance of the Di Hao Nightclub. They looked very much like a newly wealthy man burning through cash, flanked by two beauties, head high, eyes almost rolling up to the sky. As he entered, the tips he threw at the door were handfuls at a time...

This style alone was enough to make the bouncers' eyes bulge, and nobody paid any mind to whether this rich young man looked somewhat familiar... (To be continued. If you like this work, you're welcome to vote for it with recommendation tickets and monthly votes at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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