beauty hunter

Chapter 113 Codenamed "Zero"

Chapter 113 Codenamed "Zero"

At three o'clock in the morning, Wen Yan's cell phone suddenly rang.

"Hey?" After seeing clearly that it was Fang Yidao, Wen Yan's heart tightened slightly. What could be done at this time?

"Are you still alive?" Fang Yidao's voice was a little quick.

"Well, what's wrong?" Wen Yan asked back.

"Someone broke into my house just now and wanted to catch me." Fang Yidao sneered, "This guy thinks that my title of Plain Yiba was in vain."

"Then what?"

"It's the zero man."

Wen Yan's eyes gradually became sharper.

The killer gang Zeng Minghai invited is "No. Zero"!

"I killed six of the other party's seven people, and the remaining one was called out to their hideout." Fang Yidao said in a deep voice, "I'm going to pull out their boss and chop them into meat paste, but think about it, let's first

I'll give you a call because this guy said their boss is looking for you."

"I'm fine, but he's fine, either." Wen Yan finally understood who the guy who was attacking him was.

"Okay, that's it."

"Wait, count me." Wen Yan suddenly said.

Since the other party has the intention to attack him, he must also be retaliated against by him!

"Okay, I'll let Ajiu drive to your house to pick you up, that's it."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yan got up and put on his clothes, left the room, and went to the balcony to wake Sun Siyuan up gently.

The guy yawned long and opened his sleepy eyes: "What's wrong?"

"I want to go out and keep some magic for me at home." Wen Yan lowered his voice.

"Oh, go early and come back soon." Sun Siyuan yawned again.

Wen Yan couldn't help but shake his head.

Is this guy still alert to sleep like this?

Half an hour later, Wen Yan got out of the car while the man from No. 0 was hiding two streets away, and quietly walked towards the destination with Ajiu.

There was no one along the way, and the streets were deserted.

The other party was hiding in a small hotel, with eight people in total. Now there are only the guy who was caught by Fang Yidao and the boss who failed to attack Wen Yan.

When he arrived diagonally opposite the hotel, he met Fang Yidao and others, Wen Yan whispered: "Tell me the room number and I'll go up."

Fang Yidao stared at him: "I'm afraid I'll drag you down?"

Wen Yan said seriously: "The other party can almost kill me!"

Fang Yidao sneered: "Who can you blame me for nothing? Okay, it's not good to have too many people. Just the two of us, I will remember to take care of you."

Wen Yan held the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

This guy!

However, looking at Fang Yidao who was intact, Wen Yan slightly put down his worries.

With the level of the boss Zero, his subordinates are definitely not much different. Fang Yidao can actually capture and kill the opponent's people without any damage. This guy is not a vegetarian.

As soon as I entered the hotel, a fat man watching TV behind the counter looked back at them and said coldly: "There are full."

Fang Yidao walked to the counter and placed his machete on it.

The fat man's expression froze instantly.

"The key to Room 404!" Fang Yidao looked at him squintly.

Without saying a word, the fat man quickly took off his keychain, touched one of them, and handed it over tremblingly.

Wen Yan said in surprise: "A knife is not afraid of being like this, right?"

"That depends on what kind of knife it is." Fang Yidao took the key, "of course Fang Yidao's knife is different."

"Yes, yes! Brother Dao's knife is unique!" The fat man smiled with his lips blue.

"Different?" Wen Yan stretched out his hand and picked up the knife.

The fat man next to him immediately widened his eyes.

Oh my God!

This guy actually took Brother Dao’s knife!

"Look at the handle of the knife!" Fang Yidao pointed at the side, "I have my name."

"Where? Oh, Fang Yidao, that's that simple?" Wen Yan was a little surprised, "Why would someone else do whatever he wants if he wanted to imitate this knife?"

"Who dares in the plain?" Fang Yidao snorted coldly.

Wen Yan smiled and returned the knife to him.

Yes, the plains are all over his eyes and ears. Who dares to pretend to be the next day? It is guaranteed that his body and head will be different.

After the two went upstairs, the fat man breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly he picked up the phone on the table, dialed a number, and lowered his voice: "Brother, the person is here!"

The two people who went upstairs were ignorant and went to the 4th floor. Fang Yidao quietly stood outside the 404 door and gently opened the door with the key.

Ka!

The lock made a slight sound and the door opened.

The lights were not turned on in the room, and the five fingers were so dark that they could not see each other.

Wen Yan moved into the door first, his body was slightly lowered, and he was fully alert.

The opponent is too strong in the damage in the dark, and even he has to be careful.

Fang Yidao grabbed the machete in his hand and whispered: "Is anyone?"

Wen Yan didn't answer, but suddenly got up, touched the light switch, and suddenly pressed it.

Fang Yidao was startled: "What are you doing?"

The room became bright, Wen Yan frowned and said, "No one."

Fang Yidao walked into the house with a big step. This room was a real single room, without even a toilet, and there was no one at a glance.

At this moment, Fang Yidao's cell phone suddenly vibrated. He took it out and looked it up and connected the channel: "Ajiu?"

A cold voice came from the other end: "Go to the window and look down."

Fang Yishao and shocked, and walked to the window with great strides, and immediately froze.

Wen Yan knew something was wrong, so he followed him and was stunned.

Outside the window is the street in front of the hotel, diagonally opposite. Although Ajiu, who was waiting there, looked indignant, he did not dare to move slightly.

Behind him, a tall and thin figure stood quietly, holding a cell phone in his left hand and a dagger in his right hand was standing in front of Ajiu's neck.

Next to the two, six or seven people fell to the ground, and blood slowly flowed out from each other, soaking the ground black and red!

"It is your most unwise choice to mess with me." The man's cold voice came from Fang Yidao's phone.

"I'm going to kill you!" Fang Yidao said gritting his teeth, almost glaring at his eyes.

When I came here to attack at night, I didn’t expect that I would be counterattacked!

"Haha..." The man suddenly laughed, pulled his right hand horizontally, and the dagger cut across Ajiu's neck.

"No!" Fang Yidao roared wildly, but he was powerless.

Ajiu knelt on the ground holding the blood-burning neck. The man's face was gone and he appeared, showing a cruel smile at the window.

Pang!

The window was suddenly broken, Wen Yan didn't say a word and rushed out of the window!

The cold man was slightly shocked and then sneered again.

This guy was so angry that he jumped down from the fourth floor, with no buffer in the middle, and he would be disabled even if he didn't die!

Unexpectedly, Wen Yan suddenly shrank his legs as soon as he was about to land, curled up in a ball, rolled out more than ten times, and jumped up safely and ran towards him like lightning!

The cold man was shocked, turned around and ran wildly.

Damn! Is this guy a human?!

The sound of rapid footsteps resounded throughout the street, chasing and running. The two of them ran across two streets in a blink of an eye. When they turned into an alley, the distance between the two sides had been narrowed to five or six meters. The cold man gritted his teeth, stopped, and turned around.

Faced with the warm words that came after him.

This guy is too capable of chasing him. If he continues to do so, he will not only not be able to escape, but will also consume a lot of physical strength due to violent running, which will be even more troublesome.

Wen Yan kept rushing over.

The cold man did not retreat but advanced, and waved his dagger to meet him.

He has already learned about the opponent's skills. In this dark environment where he is good at, his chances of winning should have the upper hand.

brush!

The dagger directly #### Wen Yan's left shoulder!

The cold man was stunned and even beaten to death, he didn't expect to succeed with one blow.

At this moment, Wen Yan hit his left face with an extremely quick punch!

"ah!"

The cold man could not suppress the sudden pain, screamed and was beaten to fly four or five meters, but he had not fallen yet.

The horrifying murderous intent in Wen Yan's eyes disappeared, and he slowly turned around and walked back towards the way he came.

The cold man stood still and did not move.

It was not until Wen Yan walked out of the alley that the cold man's knees softened, he fell to the ground, and then fell down with a bang.

Under the dim street light, his face, whose facial features were indistinguishable, had long lost its vitality.

Opposite the hotel, Fang Yidao knelt on both knees, tears falling like rain.

The row of corpses in front of him were all brothers who had been through life and death for so many years, especially Ajiu, who has followed him since he was a teenager!

The sound of footsteps came, and a heart-wrenching voice immediately sounded: "He is dead."

Fang Yidao did not look up.

Wen Yan's eyes swept across the corpses on the ground, and an inexplicable sense of injury surged.

A few minutes ago, they were all full of vitality. Who could have thought about the current situation at that time?

But since we have embarked on that road, it will be a matter of time before this day comes.

...

The next morning, a van drove downstairs of three buildings.

Long Lingzong changed into a porter's work uniform, covered his face with a hat, jumped out of the car, opened the side door, and carried Xiaoling out.

Wen Yan, who had been waiting at the door of the building, suddenly said, "It seems that you have recovered very well."

"As intact," Long Lingzong said briefly, "Where is it?"

"Come with me." Wen Yan turned around.

When he arrived at the third floor, he did not open his own door, but instead rang the doorbell of Li Rui's house.

A moment later, the fat girl from Li Rui's family opened the door: "Uncle, is the person coming?"

"The room is ready?" Wen Yan asked.

"Okay!" The fat girl lit her head hard, "Come with me."

While speaking, several people entered the house and went straight into the guest room.

Long Lingzong gently put Xiao Ling on the bed.

The fat girl said carefully: "What's wrong with him?"

Wen Yan smiled: "What did I say?"

The fat woman was startled and quickly shut her mouth.

When Wen Yan came to look for him before, he said that he would not ask randomly.

Long Lingzong whispered: "I'm leaving. You have my number. Please contact me anytime if you have any information."

Wen Yan nodded.

After Long Lingzong left, Wen Yan looked at the fat girl and said politely: "This Zhou Xiaoling is your care. There are three requirements: First, you cannot let others know that he is here, second, you are not allowed to ask him any questions, and third, he has any

Please call me immediately for the question.”

"I understand!" The fat girl answered quickly, "Look, I'm not laying all the cotton wool. He slept on the bed, I slept on the floor, and served 24 hours a day!"

"Okay," Wen Yan smiled, "You go out and let me stay alone with him for a while."

The fat girl hurriedly agreed to leave and closed the door.

Wen Yan turned his head and looked at the boy on the bed.

There was no blood on his pale face, and there was a feeling of distressing weakness.

However, his eyes were always open, and even though he didn't say anything, Wen Yan could still see his curiosity.

"Are you afraid?" Wen Yan asked softly, "I mean, are you afraid of death?"

"Not afraid." The boy's lips slid slightly, his voice so low that he almost couldn't hear it.

"That's good." Wen Yan rolled up the sleeves of the long-sleeved T-shirt. "It will hurt a little later. I want you to endure it and not scream."

"Yes." The young man said obediently.

Wen Yan unbuttoned his clothes and exposed his fair skin.

It can be seen that he has a very good background and is definitely a spoiled type.

Wen Yan took a deep breath and pressed his feet with both hands at the same time.