beauty hunter

Chapter 601: Rescue in the gymnasium (1 update)

Chapter 601: Rescue in the gymnasium

But in a flash of thought, Wen Yan knew where to find Tu Yile. Xiaosu had just taken the key and came out, and Wen Yan stopped him and said, "Help me check the location of the mobile phone number first."

Xiaosu wrote down the number he mentioned, immediately took out his mobile phone, and contacted the headquarters of the Burial Society. He did not have the corresponding equipment at hand, but the headquarters had all the equipment, and he was very handy at investigating the location of mobile phone signals.

The two got in the car and waited for less than twenty minutes when a message came from the headquarters of the Burial Society. Xiao Su was shocked and said: "This phone is now at the Capital University of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

Wen Yan was surprised.

Since he was looking for someone to do bad things, he would definitely not stay in an inconvenient place like the school, so he never thought that Jiang Zhihong was in the school. What did that guy think?

As he thought, he took out his cell phone and dialed Leng Ningxi's number.

Not long after, the call was connected, and Leng Ningxi's voice on the other end was both unexpected and surprising: "Brother Wen, why do you want to see me so late?"

Wen Yan said in a deep voice: "Do you know where Jiang Zhihong lives in school?"

"Where to live?" Leng Ningxi asked in surprise, "He seems to have no place to live in school. Let me think about it...there is indeed no place to live, I'm sure."

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, then changed the question: "Then is there anything he can do on his own? For example, locking the door, using the room, etc."

Leng Ningxi said without hesitation: "Then there is only the gymnasium. He is very close to the administrator of the gymnasium and they are often together."

Wen Yan understood: "Thank you, good night." He hung up the phone.

Leng Ningxi took the phone away from her ear and frowned slightly.

Did he call just to ask about Jiang Zhihong?

On the other side, after receiving the news, Wen Yan immediately asked Xiaosu to drive towards the Capital University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

According to his expectation, Tu Yile was so forced that he couldn't even call back. Either he was still being chased by the other party, or he had been caught. No matter which case, he could find them through Jiang Zhihong.

The van drove quickly and arrived at the Capital University of Traditional Chinese Medicine at 11 o'clock in the night.

Xiaosu followed Wen Yan's instructions and parked the car under an outer wall of the school.

Wen Yan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and felt the state of his body.

Throughout the day, his internal Qi has been recovering at a very high speed. It has now recovered to nearly 80%. As long as this night passes, he will be able to fully recover tomorrow morning. But even the 80% level is enough to cope with extreme injuries.

In most cases, even if Song Tian comes to arrest him in person, he is confident of escaping. Of course, dealing with a small character like Jiang Zhihong is no problem.

After a moment, his eyes suddenly opened, and an unprecedented light flashed in them.

Xiao Su next to him had been waiting quietly for him to open his eyes. He felt stunned and an unspeakable feeling quickly came over him.

A feeling of powerlessness that is difficult to resist, like a weak lamb seeing a ferocious wolf.

Fortunately, the feeling only existed for a moment and disappeared as Wen Yan's eyes returned to normal. He breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down and said, "Do you want me to go in with you?"

Wen Yan smiled slightly: "I'm in better condition than ever before, and I can handle the whole thing by myself. Just wait for me here and contact me anytime if there is any news." He opened the car door, turned over and got out of the car.

The school wall is nearly three meters high, but this height is far from difficult for Wen Yan. After he climbed in easily, he opened his pockets with both hands and walked leisurely towards the depths of the school.

He had been to this school several times and had a basic understanding of the general distribution of buildings. After walking along the road in his mind for five or six minutes, he saw an indoor gymnasium in front of him. However, there was no light in the gymnasium at this time and it was lifeless.

I can't tell if there's anyone inside.

Wen Yan approached from the back of the hall, stopped by the wall, and listened with all his concentration.

The recovery of his inner energy brought about the recovery of his ear power, and in an instant, the movements in the hall were transmitted to his ears.

There is a voice.

Wen Yan's spirit perked up, he took two steps back and looked up. He suddenly rushed forward and jumped up using his strength. He actually rose to a vertical height of more than two meters. He stretched out his hands and grabbed a pin on the outer wall of the gymnasium.

The metal frame made it easy to climb up.

The entire gymnasium is a relatively old-fashioned structure of masonry and stone, and is divided into two floors. At this time, the windows on the second floor were all closed. After climbing up from the outer wall, Wen Yan could not find a place to enter from the second floor, so he continued

Climb up and reach the top of the gymnasium.

The roof of the museum is a fully cement rooftop. Wen Yan followed the sound he heard in his ears and soon reached the place directly above the source of the sound, leaning down to listen.

"...compensate? Hahaha..." The laughter was full of grief and anger, and it took a while to disappear. "How much compensation can you afford? The reason why I have become so virtuous is because of this bitch you want to protect.

Can you settle it by paying money? Ha! OK! I'll let you pay and get 10 million, and I'll let her go!"

Wen Yan recognized Jiang Zhihong's voice and his eyes turned sharp in an instant.

"Ten...ten million?! No problem!" Another male voice trembled.

Wen Yan calmed down.

Tu Yile’s voice!

It seems that they have indeed been caught. It is no wonder that Tu Yile's skills are almost zero, and Xuan Xiaoran, who has nothing to offer except huge breasts, it is surprising that he has not been caught.

"Ten million is no problem? Ha! You think I'm an idiot, don't you? With your useless appearance, how can you still come up with ten million?" Jiang Zhihong laughed and sarcastically said, "Tell me, which one do you have on you?"

Stuff worthy of a multi-millionaire?”

The Wen Yan above secretly thinks that you are ignorant of the truth. This guy really has a net worth of tens of millions, but he just doesn't like to show off his wealth.

Just when he thought Tu Yile was going to surprise Jiang Zhihong, the thief actually said: "Of course I don't, but my master does."

Jiang Zhihong was stunned: "Master?"

Tu Yile sighed: "Can't you tell? In fact, my true identity is Wen Yan's slave. If you don't believe me, you can call him to confirm. Do you know why I want to be his slave? It's because he is very rich. Don't

He can get it from 10 million to 100 million!"

An exclamation sounded: "This... this... this is impossible!"

Xuan Xiaoran’s voice!

Wen Yan had no doubts anymore. He leaned over and pressed his hands on the countertop at the same time. He pressed lightly and felt the rooftop under his palms.

Tu Yile smiled bitterly and said: "Otherwise, how do you think he could just use 500,000 yuan to punish you?"

Xuan Xiaoran fell silent.

Jiang Zhihong's sneer voice came up: "So I really can't lower the price. Okay, you said it, 200 million!"

Tu Yile lost his voice and said: "Where did I say 200 million? I just casually said that he could get 100 million, okay?"

Jiang Zhihong smiled evilly and said: "Ha... 100 million is just the price of this cheap person. Now you have two lives, of course it is double!"

Tu Yile was speechless for a moment.

This guy is obviously angry and greedy, and has completely lost his mind. Who does he think Tu Yile is Wen Yan? If he wants 100 million, then 100 million? Not to mention paying 100 million for Xuan Xiaoran, even if he pays

One hundred thousand, I'm afraid Wen Yan may not be willing to do so.

However, this was obviously not the time to tell Jiang Zhihong that he was not worth 100 million. He recovered and said humbly: "You have to call him first if you want any amount. Brother, why don't you untie me first and I'll call him."

Telephone."

"You don't need to." Jiang Zhihong snorted coldly, "I'll do it."

On the roof of the hall, Wen Yan suddenly felt his phone vibrating. He knew it was Jiang Zhihong calling, so he took back his hand and took out his phone to answer the call: "Hello?"

Jiang Zhihong sneered and said: "Wen, your slave and that bitch are all in my hands. I don't want them to die, so I'll use money to redeem them!"

Wen Yan said calmly: "Kill them, I won't pay a penny." He hung up the phone directly.

Before Jiang Zhihong could say the amount of money to his mouth, he was stunned. He took the phone away from his ear and looked at the message that the call had been terminated.

Tu Yile said carefully: "What did he say?"

Jiang Zhihong looked at him with a ferocious expression.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise on the roof, and bricks fell instantly. Many people in the room were frightened and fled away.

Jiang Zhihong was exhausted and was too slow to dodge. He was immediately hit by a large brick on his left shoulder. He screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

Amidst the falling bricks, a figure fell down from above and stood proudly in the middle of the room.

Jiang Zhihong was helped up by his two companions. When he saw who it was, he lost his voice and said, "It's you!"

Wen Yan gently patted the dust on his hands and said calmly: "I haven't finished what I just said. I won't pay a penny because they are not in your hands."

Tu Yile and Xuan Xiaoran both looked at him in disbelief. The former said in astonishment: "You actually broke the roof?! That's cement!"

Wen Yan said lightly: "Granite can't stop me, so what's a layer of cement?"

In addition to Tu Yile and Xuan Xiaoran, there were four companions of Jiang Zhihong in the room, all of whom had faces that Wen Yan had never seen before. At this time, they and Jiang Zhihong were staring at Wen Yan in stunned silence, forgetting their actions for a moment.

The originally closed door was suddenly pushed open, and a middle-aged man in sportswear said in shock: "Hiro, what happened...ah? What's going on!" He looked at the broken roof in surprise.

Wen Yan didn't look at him and shouted softly: "Can you get up?"

Tu Yile and Xuan Xiaoran, who had their hands tied behind their backs, were originally kneeling on the ground. Then they came to their senses and hurriedly stood up.

The person next to Jiang Zhihong was the first to come to his senses and shouted: "Come together and kill him!"

In response to his greeting, the other three people came to their senses at the same time and rushed towards Wen Yan.

Duh duh duh!

Wen Yan pointed his fingers in parallel and stabbed continuously without moving, hitting the chests of four people respectively.

The four guys backed away with a groan, their legs weakened, and they knelt down on the ground. When they tried to get up again, they were shocked to find that they were completely powerless.

What kind of evil spell did this guy cast to actually do this?

Little did he know that Wen Yan was determined to punish severely, so he struck a little harder, greatly slowing down the circulation of pulse energy around the four people's hearts. The direct sequelae of slowed heartbeats was insufficient blood supply, making it difficult for the four people to exert force. And if he hadn't relieved it, that kind of pulse would

The recovery of Qi is extremely slow, and it will take three to five years to recover to the physical condition before the attack.

Wen Yan glanced at the door.

The middle-aged man at the door was shocked and took a step back in a hurry: "I... I just lent this room to them, I didn't... I didn't participate!"

Wen Yan realized that this guy was the gym manager who had a good relationship with Jiang Zhihong. He ignored the guy and moved his eyes to Jiang Zhihong who was leaning against the wall.

The color on the latter's face had long since disappeared without a trace, his teeth were trembling slightly, and he looked at him with dull eyes.

Wen Yan ignored him again, turned around, grabbed the rope in Xuan Xiaoran's hand, and pulled hard, and the nylon rope as thick as her little finger was torn immediately.

Xuan Xiaoran regained his freedom, feeling inexplicably shocked and only looking at Wen Yan.

At this moment, there was only awe and fear in her heart, and she had no other thoughts. Even her previous anger had all disappeared.

Tu Yile said hurriedly: "Master, and I..."

Wen Yan slowly moved his gaze and stared into his eyes: "I asked you to take her to the hospital, what did you do?"