Wealth and beauty beyond measure

  After returning home, Zhang Yang ignored Pan Hui who was watching TV in the living room and went back to his bedroom to change into a new set of clothes. He also packed the previously prepared headgear, mask, glasses and other items into his backpack.

  "Boss, are you going out?" Pan Hui was somewhat surprised.

  It's already past 10 at night and everything outside is pitch black, many people have fallen asleep.

  "I've got something to attend to and I'll be back the day after tomorrow. Don't slack off while I'm away, if I come back and find the house not clean, I'll deduct it from your salary."

  What kind of person is Pan Huiqi? She's about to leave and still doesn't forget to hit herself.

  "Got it." Pan Hui said with a pout.

  Zhang Yang didn't say anything and hastily left, fearing that a long night would bring many dreams.

  Drive straight to Tianjin, the two cities are connected by highway, and there is little traffic at night. Zhang Yang drove very fast and entered Tianjin after more than an hour at night. Open the navigator, enter the address that Duan Fei said, follow the route, and arrive at the power supply district in over an hour.

  Just like Duan Fei described, this residential area will probably be demolished soon. The location is very good, right next to the highway, and some of the exterior wall skin has already peeled off, revealing the red bricks inside, looking shabby. If Zhang Yang hadn't heard it from Duan Fei himself, he wouldn't have believed that Duan Fei would put such important evidence here.

  Park the car under the building, Zhang Yang starts to change into the prepared things. Wig, mask, hat, all on, put on a black windbreaker, and then carefully get out of the car.

  The wooden gate creaked as Zhang Yang pulled it open, and the lights in the corridor lit up.

  Zhang Yang walked in and only then discovered that this was a sensor light installed by the residents at their own door, probably because it was too inconvenient to enter and exit. Fortunately, it was on the second floor, and Zhang Yang arrived at the door in just a few steps, took a look at the 201 door number, and confirmed that it was here. Zhang Yang reached out and felt around the bottom of the mailbox, and indeed there was a key stuck to it.

  Zhang Yang let out a sigh of relief, pulled down the key, opened the door, listened for a moment without hearing any sound, and then turned on the light and walked in.

  The house is very small, after entering the door, Zhang Yang found that this living room is pitifully small, only a few square meters in size, with a dining table placed inside, and no other decorations. The two bedroom doors are tightly closed.

  Zhang Yang turned on all the lights in the bedroom and started searching around. The room was not well decorated, it should have been left by the original owner, the TV was still an old 21-inch one from the past. In a box under the TV cabinet for storing instruction manuals, two USB drives and a notebook were quietly placed.

  Youpin couldn't bear to look, Zhang Yang opened the notebook, which should be Duan Fei's diary. The handwriting was very sloppy, with many typos, but it clearly recorded Xiao Fei's assignments to him. What was shocking was that these diaries started from 1998.

  That is to say, this guy left himself a way out from the very beginning!

  Zhang Yang closed his diary and looked at this shabby little nest, is that all?

  As the most important of Duan Fei's three hiding places, there was nothing else except for notes and a USB drive. Thinking of this, Zhang Yang started searching through the boxes and cabinets, not to mention anything else, if Duan Fei had made this place his last refuge, he would definitely have prepared some money.

  The wardrobe, bedside table, kitchen cabinet, and Zhang Yang all turned upside down, but nothing was found.

  Zhang Yang sat on the bed with a big sweat, took out a cigarette and lit one. He tried to put himself in Duan Fei's role, where should these things be placed so that they won't be discovered?

  The floor is made of cement and it's impossible to hide anything in the ground. The cabinets on the wall have all been turned over, nothing was found. What else hasn't been turned over? Zhang Yang furrowed his brow, suddenly noticing the Simmons mattress under the bed.

  No, everything else is old, why is the mattress new?

  He perked up and used his ability to look under the bed.

  Zhang Yang couldn't help but burst out laughing at the scene below.

  The bed is a very old wooden bed, with a cabinet door next to it. Normally, when you open it, there's nothing inside, but that's just a disguise. Through the Simmons mattress, you can clearly see that at about one-third of the position, there is a layer of wood board separated by a flying slab, and inside, two password boxes are hidden.

  Normally, when people open the cabinet under the bed and find nothing inside, no one would lift up the Simmons mattress. Just like Zhang Yang, if he didn't have his special ability to see underneath, he wouldn't have lifted up the Simmons mattress either, but instead would have opened the cabinet to take a look.

  This guy's thinking is really meticulous.

  Zhang Yang thoughtfully got up, rolled the bedding on the bed together and put it aside on the floor. Then he lifted up the Simmons mattress and pulled out two safes. They were ordinary safes, Zhang Yang didn't bother to guess the password, but instead went straight to the kitchen to grab a cleaver and cut open the safes from the back.

  After opening it, Zhang Yang found that the first box was all money, with both new and old bills, apparently accumulated by Duan Fei over time, totaling tens of millions, nothing else.

  After the second box was opened, what was inside was revealed, and Zhang Yang burst out laughing.

  Three red house ownership certificates, a CD, several sets of keys, gold chain rings and other jewelry. What caught Zhang Yang's eye was a red USB drive and a recorder pen. In addition, there were several ID cards with different names, but the photos on them were all Duan Fei.

  What a great escape, hidden deep enough, fake ID, cash, jewelry, house, with these things, he would have escaped abroad at the first opportunity after release. Unfortunately, no matter how well he calculated, it was useless, because behind Zhang Yang's back, there was no mysterious boss, all of this was fabricated by Zhang Yang to get these things out.

  Three property certificates, Zhang Yang took a look, one was for this house, the remaining two were new property certificates, came down not long ago, estimated to be newly purchased by Duan Fei. The other one was located in the same community where Zhang Yang used to rent a house.

  However, Duan Fei still deceived Zhang Yang, the three houses were indeed not in Duan Fei's name, but in the name of Duan Fei's fake ID.

  Zhang Yang emptied out the two suitcases and found an old backpack in the closet, packing everything into it. As for the suitcases, they were just left on the floor, anyway the house would be his own soon, so he didn't have to worry about being discovered.

  With his backpack on, Zhang Yang locked the door and left the residential area of the power plant, the whole process took less than half an hour.

  After a busy night, Zhang Yang's spirit was still in a state of excitement. The gain of money was a small matter, what was important were these evidences. With these evidences, he could do many things. Thinking that he could make Wang Yuncai and Xiao Fei lose face, Zhang Yang couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  But all the good mood disappeared completely after arriving at home.

  His key couldn't open the door, and Pan Hui had locked the anti-theft door from inside.

  Zhang Yang's loud banging on the door finally prompted Pan Hui to open the security door after a long while.

  "What's wrong with your brain? Why lock it up for no reason?" Zhang Yang scolded angrily.

  "You've gone out, I'm scared alone."

  "What a joke, with your appearance, unless someone is blind, who would fall for you." Zhang Yang said disdainfully.

  Pan Hui looked at Zhang Yang with discontent.

  "Not satisfied yet! Look at you, no chest, no butt, and wearing such an old-fashioned underwear, good people would lose their appetite if they saw it." Zhang Yang struck back.

  Pan Hui stopped talking, turned her head and walked towards the bedroom. She was about to be suffocated by anger. An ordinary woman couldn't stand being teased like this, let alone someone with a great figure like hers. Pan Hui decided to change into something sexier, letting that sharp-tongued man take a good look at her body.

  When Pan Hui came out wearing a sexy lace lingerie, Zhang Yang had already returned to the bedroom.

  He drove all night and was exhausted, falling onto the bed and starting to snore loudly.

  Pan Hui listened to Zhang Yang's snoring, looked at her own sexy outfit, and weakly returned to the room.

  Zhang Yang was woken up by a sudden ringtone in his sleep, closed his eyes and felt for the phone: "Who is it!"

  "Zhang Yang is me." Hong Yaqin said.

  Zhang Yang opened his eyes, sat up and asked: "Ya Qin, is there something?"

  "I just received a message from Tongtong, Duan Fei is dead." said Hong Yaqin.