moonlight lure

Chapter 1 Don't Move!
A black business car shuttled through the city night and finally stopped in front of a bustling building.

"This is it." The driver said.

Song Shiwei raised her black and white eyes. The building has eight floors in total. The walls are black in European style, with the four golden characters of Mingdu Building, which reflects the pure aesthetics of a nouveau riche.

"The informant will pick you up at the elevator on the third floor. The suspect is a suspicious master. As soon as you get useful information, evacuate immediately and don't stay too long."

Xu Lin took the time to give the final instructions.

Song Shiwei nodded and lifted the blanket on her legs: "I know."

"If there is an emergency, try your best to stall for time. The main thing is to protect yourself. If we find that something is not right, we will immediately go to support you."

"it is good."

She arranged the equipment hidden in her collar, stood up and opened the car door: "I'm going."

The person behind her looked at her back and suddenly said: "Shi Wei——"

She looked back: "Huh?"

Xu Lin hesitated to speak, and finally whispered: "Pay attention to safety."

Song Shiwei nodded and got out of the car.

Several people in the car watched Song Shiwei's back until she disappeared into the black door.

There was a young man in the driver's seat. He looked in the rearview mirror at the worried-looking person in the back seat and comforted him: "Xu Jian, Sister Shi Wei has met with the other person's people twice, and everything went well. This time This time will definitely be no problem.”

Xu Lin's eyebrows were solemn and he took the monitoring earphones from the person behind him: "I hope so."

Song Shiwei entered the club and successfully connected with the informant on the second floor.

The other party was a charming young woman, leaning against the wall in a charming and enchanting posture. Seeing Song Shiwei's outfit, she first frowned, and then quickly smiled.

She led Song Shiwei through the corridor and knocked on the door of a box at the end.

The room was filled with smoke, and there were seven or eight men sitting on the dark red European-style sofa. They were about thirty to forty years old. When they saw Song Shiwei coming in, their eyes that were clouded by the fumigation of alcohol lit up.

And among these people, there were about a dozen girls who looked younger than Song Shiwei.

They generally have good looks, heavy makeup, stiletto heels, and short dresses on their slender bodies. They look at the newcomer in front of them with half curiosity and half wariness.

Song Shiwei stood in the middle of the box and calmly accepted everyone's scrutiny.

Compared with these girls, her clothes can be called conservative, but the white dress she is wearing is two sizes smaller than her usual, and her waist and legs are barely covered, leaving her half-revealed. Among all the inferior dresses, she looks innocent and sexy.

With a smile on his face, the informant held her wrist with one hand and patted her lower back with the other hand, giving her a wink: "I was just telling Xiao Nan that the fourth brother just called some sisters over. If If you have a chance to meet me, are you here tonight in vain?"

Song Shiwei followed her gaze and looked at the man in the middle of the sofa.

The other person is tall and dark-skinned. His eyebrows are so low that they almost touch his eyes. His hair is neatly brushed upwards to expose his hairline. He opens his legs and relaxes on the sofa, half-smiling. Looking at her without saying a word.

"It's good to come and see the world."

Song Shiwei pinched her throat skillfully and called out sweetly, "Fourth brother."

The man's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he seemed to be quite used to it.

The informant took advantage of the situation and pushed Song Shiwei on the waist, pushing her in front of others for people to look at: "Fourth brother will take more care of the students from the acting department of our university from now on."

The sister in his arms suddenly stopped smelling good. The fourth brother squinted his eyes and looked up and down at Song Shiwei.

After a while, he took out a cigarette and held it between his fingertips as if playing with it.

Song Shiwei received the hint in the informant's eyes, took two steps forward, knelt down and picked up the lighter on the table, raised her face and smiled to light his cigarette.

The man looked at her condescendingly for a while, then suddenly smiled.

Song Shiwei calmed down a little, successfully replaced the girl beside the man, and sat next to him.

"How old are you this year?"

Song Shiwei secretly took a deep breath. Although her role today was acting, she still had a mental obstacle to answering this question: "...This year is [-]th."

The man lowered his head and blew out a puff of smoke: "Freshman year? Have you ever filmed a movie?"

She shook her head gently, her dark eyes clear and confused: "No."

"What about the advertisement?"

"nor."

The man smiled and scratched her cheek with his cigarette-holding fingers, saying meaningfully, "It's a pity that you don't have a face like this on the big screen."

Song Shiwei quickly received his hint, her eyes curled up in surprise, she picked up a full glass of wine on the table, leaned over and said, "Fourth brother, I respect you." The man looked at her with a smile, and had no intention of drinking. He had no intention of talking.

Song Shiwei secretly paid attention to the other party's psychology. As the young owner of the largest entertainment company in R City, he must have many beauties to fall in love with, and there are not a few young and innocent students like her.

Beauty is indeed a talent, but it is not worth mentioning in the face of absolute resources. She also needs to show her value beyond beauty.

After thinking for a moment, Song Shiwei squeezed the cup tightly and pretended to be coquettish: "Fourth brother, do you want me to drink alone?"

One hand boldly placed on his arm, she leaned close to his ear, softly exhaled hot breath, her thick eyelashes almost touched his forehead: "My wine is not good. I will rely on you when I get drunk later." what to do?"
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At the same time, a dozen special police officers downstairs were ready to go.

"Everything has been arranged, Brother Chen!"

Ji Yanchen nodded, his eyes steady: "Okay, get ready to take action."

Suddenly a voice came from far behind: "Captain Ji! Wait for me!"

Ji Yanchen frowned reflexively when he heard the voice, and glanced majestically at the team members in front of him: "Who asked her to come?"

Everyone's heads shook like rattles: "It's not me!"

"It's not me either!"

"That's not me anymore!"

While they were talking, the girl ran up to them and stopped, holding a camera on her arm. She was out of breath: "The risk factor of your mission tonight is not high. Can I go in together?"

Ji Yanchen pulled up his mask with a cold face, leaving only a pair of piercing eyes.

He said coldly: "No. Whoever tells you it's not dangerous? Who can you ask to take you in? He will be responsible for your personal safety. If you die in the line of duty, let your family ask him for compensation."

"Ji Yanchen!"

The girl was stomped by his inhumane manner. Seeing that everyone was already starting to take action, she gritted her teeth, grabbed him and said harshly: "If you let me follow you today, I won't bother you for the next month! This head office Alright?"

Ji Yanchen picked up the gun and gave her a cold look: "Half a year."

The female reporter's eyes lit up when she heard something was going on, and she grabbed her camera: "Three months!"

He stepped forward with his long legs: "Six months."

The girl quickly trotted to catch up: "Deal."

Upstairs, box.

Song Shiwei successfully passed the second round of tests, achieved another good result, and was promoted to sit on the lap of her elder brother.

She leaned on the man's shoulder and chatted sweetly: "Senior Cheng Feng is my idol. I want to be an actor because of him."

"What's so difficult about being an actor?" The man hugged her and smiled fondly. "Next Saturday, his new drama will be finished. Do you want to go to the celebration party?"

Song Shiwei rolled her eyes quietly and curled her lips with a smile: "I want to go with you."

The man raised his lips and looked at her: "I don't have time that day. I have other plans. Do you want to accompany me?"

The radar in Song Shiwei's mind sounded, and she blinked: "What game is this?"

The man looked at her face condescendingly. After a long while, he still said, "I'm still reluctant to let you go. Let's wait for a while."

She leaned forward with a smile and asked knowingly: "Are you reluctant for me to see people?"

The man smiled half-seriously: "I can't bear to give you to someone else."

She whispered softly, her dark eyes bright and shining: "Is there anyone more powerful than Fourth Brother?"

Seeing that her face looked innocent but she adapted well to his hints, the man was very satisfied with the beautiful little thing in front of him: "Of course."

Song Shiwei thought briefly: "That's fine."

"Huh?" The man raised his eyelids and looked at her with interest.

Her body was as weak as if she had no bones, and she clung to the man like a fox. She laughed softly in his ear and said, "In this case, I will have the opportunity to repay Fourth Brother in the future."

It was obvious that the man took advantage of her, and her body, which was so hot under the influence of alcohol, was made comfortable by her.He caressed and pinched her cheeks, lowered his head and said, "That Saturday afternoon, I will have someone pick her up from school."

Song Shiwei pricked up her ears and listened carefully, her dark fox eyes lighting up because she was about to call it a day.

One corner of her lips curled up slyly, and the next second, a sharp cool breeze suddenly came from her back.

Out of professional instinct, she raised her eyes alertly and saw clearly the scene of breaking in through the glass window, and her pupils trembled.

Several heavily armed special police officers with live ammunition rushed in amidst screams. People outside the door held a loudspeaker and shouted: "Everyone inside, don't move! Crack down on pornography!"

(End of this chapter)