beauty hunter

Chapter 60 The missing evidence

Du Mo sat on the sofa: "I don't understand, why do you want to make things so troublesome? With your strength, wouldn't it be better to just kill him?"

"The boss's request, we only care about money." The middle-aged man sat down opposite him, his sharp eyes seemed to penetrate Du Mo's heart, "Are you afraid?"

Du Mo said displeased: "Let's get down to business!"

"Haha, okay." The middle-aged man laughed, "My companion has rearranged the evidence in his house."

Du Mo said in astonishment: "Again?"

"That kid was able to see through it once, but he couldn't see through it this time." The middle-aged man looked proud.

"How do you know he can't see through it again?" Du Mo frowned.

"It's simple, because he can no longer live in the place I arranged." The middle-aged man sneered.

"Pingyuan Orphanage!" Du Mo suddenly woke up.

"No matter how alert he is, there is no way he will know what is happening over there." The middle-aged man said confidently, "I have found someone to report to the police before I came here. They should be there now."

Du Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

This matter should be resolved quickly.

"You can go find Wen Yunzhi again later," the middle-aged man said solemnly. "The evidence this time is more comprehensive. As long as Wen Yunzhi does not violate the law, it is enough to send that kid to jail!"

"Okay." Du Mo nodded.

The middle-aged man stood up and said, "I'm leaving. Don't worry about your son. After this is over, you will see him when you go home."

The corners of Du Mo's eyes twitched imperceptibly and he said nothing.

After sending the middle-aged man away, Du Mo returned to the living room, sat down, and turned on the TV. Before he put down the remote control, his cell phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and looked at it, and was slightly surprised.

Unknown number.

"Hello?"

"Hello, Secretary Du, my name is Wen Yan." A gentle voice came from the other end, "Can you please go to the balcony now and take a look outside?"

Du Mo was shocked.

"How do you have my number?"

"Haha, look outside first." The other person smiled easily.

Du Mo stood up suddenly and walked quickly to the balcony. He saw that the middle-aged man below had already left the building and was striding towards the door of the guest house.

But behind him, about twenty meters away, was a medium-sized, elegant man with glasses, holding a phone in one hand and following him at a constant speed!

There was no need to ask, Du Mo already knew who that person was, and said calmly: "What are you looking at? I don't understand."

"I was in your room two minutes ago, and now I have a recording of the conversation between you and him." Wen Yan's voice came, "Now you have several choices, but before making a choice, I suggest you

Let’s take a look at what’s going to happen.”

"What's the matter?" Du Mo blurted out.

The phone was disconnected.

Below, Wen Fangyan hung up the phone, put his cell phone away, and suddenly sped up.

Du Mo, who was upstairs, stared blankly, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Phone recording?

When did this kid record it? Why didn't I notice his existence at all?

As soon as the middle-aged man walked out of the guest house and onto the sidewalk outside, Wen Yan walked up behind him and put his hand on his shoulder.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to hit the target, the middle-aged man suddenly turned around and waved his right hand horizontally, making a half-arc arc with cold light.

Wen Yan quickly retracted his hand and avoided the opponent's knife. His feet suddenly accelerated and he reached the opponent's chest like lightning.

This man could actually detect his approach, and his skills were quite good, but if he wanted to escape from his own hands, that was another matter.

The middle-aged man didn't expect Wen Yan to move so fast. After being startled, he pushed forward with his left knee.

Wen Yan spun his feet and dodged to the opponent's left side. Not only did he avoid the top of his knees, but he also grabbed the opponent's cervical spine.

The middle-aged man was frightened but not confused. He handed the knife to his left hand and stabbed back quickly. But it only hit half of the stabbing, and there was a sudden sharp pain on his neck. He screamed in agony and could no longer attack.

Wen Yan said gently: "Be honest, I won't kill you."

The middle-aged man felt a terrible pain all over his vertebrae, and his heart was horrified.

This guy is actually more powerful than the rumors!

At this moment, a strange, subtle sound emerged.

Wen Yan reacted very quickly. He raised his hand and lifted the middle-aged man up and blocked it in front of his head.

The middle-aged man twitched all over and then stopped moving.

Wen Yan looked over and saw a black car driving slowly across the road, and a person at the rear window was putting a gun with a silencer back into the car.

Looking at the middle-aged man in his hand, he had a hole in his forehead, his eyes were still wide open, but he was dead.

Wen Yan's eyes turned cold, but he could only watch the car merge into the traffic flow and drive away.

The other party's original intention was not to silence him. This middle-aged man had been wronged.

The whole process only took a few seconds, and there were few passers-by outside the guest house, so no one noticed the movement for a while. Wen Yan put the middle-aged man next to the roadside wall, touched him, and came out with a few things.

, immediately turned around and left.

Upstairs in the guest house, Du Mo stared blankly at everything happening below.

The person he was talking about the plan with just now is actually dead now!

He didn't realize that the car on the other side of the road killed the middle-aged man. At first glance, he thought it was Wen Yan who killed him, and he was shocked for a long time.

The door opened.

Du Mo suddenly turned around, just in time to see Wen Yan pushing the door open and saying in a voiceless voice: "You...how do you have the key?"

"I told you, I was in this house just now." Wen Yan closed the door behind his back and walked into the living room, "Come, please sit down."

Du Mo snapped: "You are trespassing!"

Wen Yan didn't say anything, took something out of his pocket and put it on the coffee table.

Du Mo recognized it as a voice recorder and was shocked. He walked into the living room and sat down without saying anything.

Wen Yan smiled: "I've been absent from work for most of the day. Secretary Du can't help but understand my purpose. Tell me, who are they?"

Du Mo said dejectedly: "The people from the Burial Society arrested my son and forced me to come here to put pressure on the Pingyuan police to carry out your crime."

"Why do you want to harm me?" Wen Yan asked.

"I don't know..." Du Mo shook his head.

Wen Yan nodded and said, "I believe you. Answer my last question. What did he say to you just now?"

Du Mo was stunned.

"You weren't just now..."

"Haha, let me correct it." Wen Yan's smile revealed a sly look, "I just saw the man leaving outside the door of this room, so I had the idea to call you."

"But...but the key..." Du Mo stammered.

"What do you mean?" Wen Yan took out a piece of wire from his trouser pocket, "You can call it a master key. Of course it has technical content."

Du Mo's expression changed: "The recording..."

"I just bought this recorder to use when chatting with you. Of course, the conversation between you and him is not included in it." Wen Yan said calmly, "But now, it has been turned on."

Du Mo was shocked and stretched out his hand to grab the recording pen.

Duh!

A small knife was inserted next to the recording pen until it reached the handle.

Du Mo's hand froze. Seeing that his hand was only about ten centimeters away from the pen, he didn't dare to stretch it out again.

Wen Yan slowly stopped his hand and said nothing.

Du Mo looked at him twice, finally completely defeated and took back his hand: "You win!"

A few minutes later, Wen Yan quickly left the guest house, took a taxi, and handed Old Zhang his head when he got in the car: "Master, this is a tip. Please hurry up, Pingyuan Orphanage!"

He never expected that the other party would actually attack there!

The car started and quickly merged into traffic.

Wen Yan took a deep breath and frowned slightly.

Earlier, he went to see Du Mo. He heard the last few words between the latter and the middle-aged man outside the door. He was moved in his heart and planned to deceive Du Mo. This trick had immediate results. Du Mo was very upset.

At that time, I was frightened by his "murderous" behavior and told him everything.

However, Du Mo's knowledge was quite limited. Apart from the people from the Burial Society behind the scenes, there was almost no valuable information.

It seems that this matter still needs to be done, but what we need to do now is to see if we can rush to the Pingyuan Orphanage before the police and clear out the so-called "evidence". Du Mo's recording is qualified to threaten the secretary.

However, there was simply not enough evidence to prove that Wen Yan was innocent. When the time came, others could accuse him of colluding with Du Mo, but he would not hesitate to do so.

Before nine o'clock in the evening, Wen Yan had already rushed back to the old city, got off the car and went straight to the Pingyuan Orphanage.

Not long after, when they arrived at the alley where the orphanage was, Wen Yan looked around and felt a little cold.

It's a step too late.

Not far away, several police cars parked outside the Pingyuan Orphanage. Han Tianqi was standing at the door, talking to a few policemen.

Wen Yan adjusted his glasses.

The opponent's tricks are hard to guard against, so this time it's a bit worse.

At this moment, Han Tianqi's surprised voice came over: "What? No?"

Wen Yan perked up and hid on the street corner to look around.

A policeman who had just come out of the courtyard said with certainty: "If it is true, it is absolutely impossible to avoid the brothers' search."

Han Tianqi looked hesitant and said: "Is it another lie?"

"Damn! These people really have nothing to do. It's fun to play tricks on the police, right?" Another policeman next to him yelled angrily.

It’s no wonder, usually it’s time to get off work at this time. Doesn’t this affect the rest of the police comrades?

"Forget it, close the team!" Han Tianqi shouted.

All the police officers quickly got into the car and quickly left the Pingyuan Orphanage.

Wen Yan hid in a corner and came out only after everyone was gone. He quietly entered the orphanage and looked around.

Judging from this posture, the police even searched the beam, and indeed found nothing.

Strange, didn’t the other party put it away properly?

The sound of pushing the door suddenly sounded.

Wen Yan turned around sharply and had a coin on his fingertips.

The light of the flashlight came in.

Wen Yan shook his hand, and the cold light passed through the space between them, instantly shattering the flashlight bulb.

The man let out a soft cry, his neck suddenly tightened, and he was grabbed by Wen Yan who rushed over.

"who!"

Wen Yan gave a low drink and relaxed his hands slightly.

"I...I'm not a bad person!"

A frightened voice sounded.

Wen Yan was stunned and felt that the skin on the other person's neck was extremely tender and smooth.

girl?

But the voice seemed familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere.

"name!"

"Lu... Lu Xiaorui..."

"What are you doing here?"

"I...I saw you coming in, so...I came in looking for...looking for you."

"Huh? You know me?" Wen Yan was slightly stunned.

"Yes...yes, you saved me!" Lu Xiaorui finally said something smoothly.

Wen Yan was shocked and let go of his hand.

He finally remembered who this girl was. It was the girl he saved when he came here to post a note that night!