beauty hunter

Chapter 625 Zhuang Zhiyuan’s Fiancée (1 update)

Chapter 625 Zhuang Zhiyuan’s fiancée

"Shut up! Your tm is melon seed!" The melon seed man blushed and cursed, took out a cell phone from his pocket, dialed a number.

The younger brother next to him was surprised and said, "Big...Brother! You really want..."

Bang!

Guazi Man slapped him casually: "I still need you to do things? Hello? Are you blind? It's me..." He walked along with his cell phone, but the phone was already connected.

Wen Yan turned around and looked at the younger brother who was covering his face.

The boy said angrily, "What are you looking at?" He was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

Bang!

Wen Yan was hit on the left cheek, but he didn't respond. The boy who slapped him shook his right hand and grinned in pain.

md!

Why is this guy so hard in his face?

Guaziman hung up the phone and walked back, his eyes showing fierce light: "Today, let the police in Mohe see me Guazi brother... I'm gonna have my abilities!"

The boy beside him was shocked and forgot about his red and swollen palms.

In less than twenty minutes, three large trucks arrived one after another.

Guazi Man waved his hand: "Get into the car! Go to the back door of the detention center!"

Wen Yan stood there without moving.

Guazi Man pushed him: "I won't get in the car!"

Wen Yan said inexplicably: "Why am I getting in the car? I didn't have to kill Wen Yan for no reason, so there is no need to go there."

The Guazi Man sneered: "You have another function."

Wen Yan frowned and said, "What?"

The man of Guazi said word by word: "Be cannon fodder!"

Wen Yan looked at him speechlessly.

The younger brother next to him suddenly said, "Big...Brother, I...I can't go..."

The man from Guazi turned his head and saw that the little brother's right hand was swollen like a palm fan, with a look of endurance and said in surprise: "What's wrong with your hand?"

The younger brother said with a bitter face: "No... I don't know what's going on, my hands suddenly swollen..." Of course, he didn't expect that the latter would move his hands and feet when he was hitting Wen Yan.

The man with melon seeds frowned slightly.

I'm afraid that even the gun can't be held in this state, and it seems useless if you go.

At this moment, Wen Yan slowly said: "Hehe, smart."

Guazitian looked at him in a daze: "What?"

Wen Yan shrugged: "I didn't say anything." He looked at the little brother with a smile.

The latter's face changed drastically: "What are you...why are you looking at me?"

Wen Yan said lightly: "I don't look at anything, haha, so smart..."

The man with melon seeds immediately turned down and said coldly: "You little boy, keep it a secret, just say whatever you want!"

Wen Yan looked at him: "Well, what I am more confused about is that my hands are swollen. Compared with 'living and dying with my brother', smart people know which side to choose."

The little brother beside him turned pale in an instant: "You...you don't provoke or disagree..."

Bang!

The man with a calm face slapped his hands again, pushed Wen Yan into the car, and went up by himself.

The little brother covered his face and shouted, "Brother! I..."

Guaziman glanced at him and said in a sequel: "It is your own business to live with your brothers!"

The little brother was depressed, looked at Wen Yan, and headed back to the carriage helplessly.

If he doesn't go, he will definitely not let him have good results even if he doesn't make him!

hateful!

That brat obviously hated himself for slapping him in the face, and deliberately provoked him!

I couldn't help but feel regretful.

If I had known this was the case, I wouldn't have been angry with him just now!

...

It is quiet outside the detention center, no different from usual.

Four trucks stopped outside the back door, and the man from the melon jumped out of the car and watched the brothers get out of the car, with more than fifty numbers, and he felt a little clear-headed.

He has been in the detention center several times, and the situation here is quite clear. It is not difficult for these fifty people to accomplish anything.

Wen Yan also got out of the car and glanced at him.

Not far away, passers-by saw a lot of people gathering here, holding guns, and were so scared that they immediately stayed away.

The Guazi Man shouted violently: "Today we are going to avenge the dead brothers! Brothers! Come on!" He said with a gentle voice.

Wen Yan pushed forward and walked towards the back door first.

The Guazi Man didn't have time to doubt his "obedient" and took his brothers away in a hurry.

Just as everyone approached the detention center, the sirens suddenly sounded!

The man with melon seed was shocked and turned to look into the distance. He saw the police lights flashing, and at least more than a dozen police cars were coming from both sides!

"md! The police are here!" someone screamed.

At this moment, Wen Yan rushed forward suddenly, and broke through the back door of the detention center with a "bang" sound, and disappeared.

Guazinan and others were caught off guard, but the crisis had arrived. He made a quick decision and shouted: "Run into the detention center!"

Bang bang bang bang...

The gunshot suddenly rang out, and Guazi Man roared and turned to look at the wall of the detention center. He saw more than a dozen policemen poking their heads out from there, raising their guns to shoot at them!

"There is an ambush! Shoot! Shoot!" The man of Guazi screamed wildly.

In an instant, gunfire sounded loudly.

The police cars that arrived also stopped one after another. The police got out of the car, leaned on the car to protect each other, and dealt with each other.

At the same time, Wen Yan had quietly left the front door of the detention center. Except for the prison area, all the police in the detention center moved and headed towards the back door to encircle and suppress the sudden attacking gang forces. There were people running around everywhere.

No one noticed Wen Yan.

After walking a street, Wen Yan got into a taxi before receiving a call from Xiao Su.

"Vancou, the man has been rescued." Xiao Su smiled, "How is the detention center? Those policemen should have arrived, right?"

"The battle is getting hot." Wen Yan also laughed, "You have a very good grasp of the timing of the anonymous phone number you gave to the police station."

"Well, I have asked someone to deal with the body of the repair shop. Mr. Zhuang is in the hospital now." Xiao Su said again, "I'll send you the address."

"I understand, thank you for your hard work." Wen Yan is becoming more and more satisfied with Xiao Su's ability to do things. As long as the latter can do it, there is almost nothing that cannot be done. No wonder Long Lingzong asked him to help him. Now Xiao Su

He was basically completely separated from the funeral meeting itself and was completely helping him, and he was called his most capable helper.

"Haha, it's not hard at all. Four gangsters are not enough for me to drink a pot by myself." Xiao Su's words were full of confidence.

Wen Yan hung up the phone, looked at the text message he had just received, and said to the driver. The taxi immediately turned and headed towards the hospital where Zhuang Zhiyuan was.

Soon after, the car arrived at the hospital, and Wen Yan went directly to the inpatient department as Xiao Su gave him.

In the ward, Zhuang Zhiyuan was lying alone, and there was no one else.

Wen Yan pushed the door open and gently closed the door with his backhand.

Zhuang Zhiyuan was not asleep. When he heard the movement, he turned to look at him and was stunned for a moment.

Wen Yan walked to the bedside and said warmly: "I will declare first, I just said that to avoid that guy thinking that you are a hostage. When Wen Yan receives your call, he will ask me to rescue you immediately. You should

Know what he really thinks.”

Zhuang Zhiyuan smiled, "I know. I didn't believe that he would say that kind of thing. He was not that kind of person, otherwise he wouldn't have let his friends come to save me last time."

Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief and reached out and gently pressed his forehead.

Zhuang Zhiyuan said dazedly: "What are you doing?"

Wen Yan said casually: "Look at how you are... Well, although you have so many bandages on you, it seems nothing serious." He withdrew his hand. Zhuang Zhiyuan was covered in gauze and bandages, with liquid infusions.

Several machines next to him were connected to his body and were constantly working, but his pulse was very stable and there was no major problem.

"What's your name?" Zhuang Zhiyuan asked. Wen Yan kept his voice slightly when he spoke, and his tone was very different from before, and he didn't hear it.

"Call me A Gang." Wen Yan said, "That Guazi brother should not cause trouble for you again in the future. You can recover from your injuries with peace of mind. If you have any trouble..."

Squeak!

The door was suddenly pushed open, Wen Yan turned around and saw a young girl with a gentle and charming appearance coming in with a thermal bucket. The latter said in surprise: "Who are you?"

"Juanjuan, let me introduce you to me. This is my friend A Gang, who was sent by Wen Yan to save me." Zhuang Zhiyuan immediately said, "This is my fiancée Wei Juan."

Wen Yan stood up and smiled slightly: "Hello, Mrs. Zhuang."

The young girl's cheeks turned red and she whispered: "I haven't married him yet." She said that, and put the insulation bucket on the small table next to her.

Zhuang Zhiyuan smiled and said, "I have always wanted Wen Yan to meet Juanjuan, but unfortunately I didn't have a chance."

Wei Juan walked to the other side of the hospital bed and sat down, her slender eyebrows slightly frowned: "Didn't you let you sleep? Why haven't you been asleep yet?"

Zhuang Zhiyuan's smile turned bitter in an instant: "I can't sleep, my wound still hurts a little..."

Wei Juan said with pain: "Who told you to provoke those bad guys?"

Zhuang Zhiyuan remembered something and asked, "You didn't tell anyone about my injury when you went back, did you?"

Wei Juan gave him a blank look: "Of course not, are you still afraid that your family will not be worried enough? The damage to the repair shop has been awful enough."

Wen Yan, who was standing beside him, was neglected, looked left and right, and felt enlightened.

When Zhuang Zhiyuan's fiancée heard the words "sent from Wen Yan", her expression had changed a little. It seemed that she was not very welcome to him, "A Gang".

Thinking of this, Wen Yan stood up and said, "I have something to do, so I'll leave first. If you have any trouble in the future, just call Wen Yan."

Wei Juan showed a little relieved expression, but Zhuang Zhiyuan said in a daze: "I still want to ask you about Wen Yan's situation."

Wen Yan smiled: "He is very good, goodbye." He turned around and left.

After he left the ward, his low voice came from the ward.

"I have said that you should not have contact with that Wen Yan. He is not the same type of person as us!" It was Wei Juan's complaining voice.

"Juanjuan, what are you saying? Wen Yan is my good friend and good brother!" Zhuang Zhiyuan's dissatisfied voice, "Stop saying such words in the future!"

"Hmph, good friends and good brothers? You haven't forgotten who broke your legs, right?" Wei Juan said angrily, "I'm just giving one million to make a fuss? Can the disability be compensated with money?"

“…”

Wen Yan understood in his heart and couldn't help but shake his head.

To be fair, what Zhuang Zhiyuan's fiancée said is right. Wen Yan and Zhuang Zhiyuan are indeed not the same type of people, and one million cannot withstand the damage of broken legs. No wonder she is so resistant to "Wen Yan".

It seems that I have a great impact on Zhuang Zhiyuan's life, so I have to try not to be involved with him in the future.

After getting off the stairs, Wen Yan took the bus and received another call from Xiao Su in the car.

"Vancouver, the detention center is over."

"Oh? How is the situation?"

"The group of people died more than ten, and the rest were arrested." Xiao Su said, "But the elder brother successfully escaped. But according to my investigation of his situation, these subordinates are his core, and now he can say that

The upper vitality was severely damaged, and there were still several bosses around him staring at him, so he was done."

"It's not worth mercy to die like this." Wen Yan said lightly, "If you don't talk about him, how about the interrogation?"