Zhao Yao used the double space door to flash constantly, and the space door was set to be invisible, so he went back to the restaurant to monitor the faceless.

"Matcha and the others continued to track the cat-binder, so I'll follow the faceless guy to see."

However, Wumeng had arranged all the plans before, and spent the next few hours very leisurely. He chatted with some rich people and had dinner together, but did not let Zhao Yao know any secrets or information about the super cat. Zhao Yao felt a little impatient when he saw it.

But at present, he only has two clues: kidnapping traces and Mao Gang in the Gobi area, so he can only continue to monitor it patiently.

But Wumeng, who was monitored by Zhao Yao all the way, seemed to gradually get trouble. When he left a luxury hotel at night, he suddenly looked back suddenly, and naturally he couldn't see Zhao Yao standing in the space door.

A confusion appeared in his faceless eyes: "What's going on? I always feel like someone is looking at me?"

...

Late at night, Fawnless, who was lying on the bed, frowned.

Click... click... click

Wumeng opened his eyes and felt something sounded outside the room.

Click... click... click

His eyes became serious, he walked out of the door, and listened to the sound with his ears.

Click... click... click

Wumeng followed the sound and found that the refrigerator was turned on at some point.

He walked up and frowned and looked at the open refrigerator: "What are you doing? Who drove it?"

The villa he lives in is divided into three floors, and the guards should all be on the two floors downstairs. All of these guards were orphans whom he personally recruited and educated and then gave them superpowers. Each of them was loyal and hidden in the dark, and almost no one knew about it.

And without his permission, no one should have come up.

"Did I forgot?" Wumeng, who was cautious by nature, called him and confirmed that there was no problem and went back to bed and went to bed again.

Zhao Yao stood in the space door behind him, eating potato chips while thinking, "This guy is quite cautious."

After lying down for ten minutes, Wumeng suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, and looked outside the house, where the sound of water pumping from the toilet sounded.

Wumeng directly pressed the alarm button beside the bed. After a while, the guards downstairs rushed up. The first one to rush into the room was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl. It was this little girl who asked Wumeng if she wanted to kill Zhao Yao, the arrogant guy.

"Sir, what's the matter?"

When he saw the little girl rushing over, Wuwei let out a breath. The other party was named Peacock, who was the most loyal and fanatical one in his children's guard group. He has always protected his safety with close eyes.

"Peacock, just now...you have someone check it out."

But after a look inside and outside, no trace of others was found.

"Impossible, I heard someone flushing the toilet." Wuming said without thinking.

The guards looked at each other, and one of them said, "Did you hear it wrong? Maybe it was the voice downstairs?"

After the examination failed, Wumeng simply let Peacock and two personal guards stand outside his door and continue to lie on the bed and sleep on his own.

But because he woke up twice before, he couldn't sleep anymore and felt frizzy in his heart.

So after tossing and turning, my ears heard more sounds in the darkness, slap... slap... that was the sound of eating.

Wumeng is 100% sure that he has heard it correctly this time. He can even feel that the voice is behind him.

Wumeng swallowed and directly activated his ability, covering his body with a layer of earthy yellow light. This was his life-saving ability that he chose to transfer damage to the substance that was trampled on his feet. It was his ability that he specially left to himself in the Super Cat Trading.

As a boss, of course he has to choose a superpower with strong life-saving ability. As for other dangerous, powerful destructive and weird abilities, he is naturally allowed to use them.

Wuwei activated his ability and felt a little more at ease, so he slowly turned his head and looked behind him.

It was still empty, but in this empty place, a slap of sound kept coming.

"Is it the superpower of invisibility?" Faceless frowned and punched it out directly, swept across the position in front of him, but touched nothing.

Swallow... Swallow...

The sound of eating continued, and Wumeng even smelled a scent: "This is..."

In a position he couldn't see, Zhao Yao sat in front of a dining table behind the space door, and placed hot pot, beef, mutton, various meatballs and seasonings on the table, which were all extra money I bought during the Chinese New Year last time. He held chopsticks in his right hand and mobile phone in his left hand, while eating hot pot.

"You can't waste it, you'd better eat it quickly."

While eating a midnight snack, he was surveillance at the faceless Zhao Yao. At this moment, he suddenly found that his faceless movement was slightly stunned: "Can you feel this? Has this guy strengthened his sixth sense?"

Then Zhao Yao reacted: "Oh, I forgot the sound and smell of the blockade of the space gate. Has the sound of eating here passed by me?"

But the next moment, Zhao Yao did not block the sound or smell because he found that there was a golden exclamation mark on his faceless head.

"This is OK?" Zhao Yao was shocked immediately: "So this guy is so timid? Didn't he just hear someone eating hot pot while sleeping? He wanted to ask for help? You said it earlier, I'll eat it long ago." Thinking of this, Zhao Yao immediately ate even louder.

Wumeng looked at the space in front of him with a pale face, and his hands and feet kept waving towards the place where the sound came. Although there was nothing, he could hear and smell it: "There is a hot pot! There is definitely a hot pot here! What the hell is going on?"

Wumeng couldn't help but think, "Superpower?" But when he thought about this, if it was a superpower, it would be a bit painful. A superpower that makes you hear and smell hot pot. What kind of chicken abilities is this?! Is it useful?

So accompanied by a faceless roar, Peacock and his personal guards came up to search again, but they never found any abnormalities. So Wuming decided to change the room and he moved to the bedroom on the second floor.

Lying on the bed, smelling the fresh air, feeling the silence, Wumeng finally closed his eyes and felt that he could sleep peacefully.

But the next moment, the same smell and the same sound came over again.

Wumeng suddenly opened his eyes and stared at his bedside: "Here is here again? Who are you?!"

Zhao Yao took the space door and flashed to Wuying's side, whispered to the other party's ear: "I am the young leader."

The bullshit Xiaozhuan, the little boss has never made hot pot at all, okay? Wufeng was extremely annoyed. The other party was such a disgusting ability, so he shouted: "What do you want to do? What do you want to leave? Want money? Or cats?"
Chapter completed!