beauty hunter

Chapter 760 Who is going to be killed (5 updates)

Chapter 760 Who is going to be killed?

At the critical moment, Wen Yan hugged his head and neck to protect the key parts. At the same time, he breathed all over his body, letting the impact of the air waves knock him up into the sky.

In less than five seconds, the upward impact disappeared and Wen Yan fell downwards. He was already prepared. He stretched out his arms and grabbed the edge of the building with his backhand. Only then did he realize that he was shocked to the roof of the building. The helicopter below exploded after the explosion.

burning wildly in the flames.

The gunman has disappeared. The other bodyguards can't protect themselves, so of course they can't catch him again.

Wen Yan climbed up to the roof and found that he had burns and cuts on his body. There was also a broken piece of iron stuck in his left hip. Fortunately, it was not deep and all were minor injuries. He took care of it for a while and stood up.

The entire perimeter of Zhao's house was surrounded by police cars, and there were even two helicopters with police logos flying in the sky.

Wen Yan's heart moved and he looked around.

There were obviously two people on the helicopter that attacked before, one was the pilot and the other was the gunman. The gunman was very skilled and might have taken advantage of the chaos to escape, but there was no one in the cockpit when the helicopter crashed.

Judging from the location of the fall, it is very likely that the driver did it deliberately. From this, it can be inferred that the driver is most likely still here.

My ears searched for any movement around me.

The roof of the building is a duplex roof garden. Wen Yan is standing on the edge of the garden. There are many flower and plant sculptures inside, and there is even a second-story garden observatory with enough hiding space. Originally, there were bodyguards guarding the place.

But now I can't see anyone, which is very strange.

Wen Yan thought a lot and disappeared into the shadow of the nearest tree.

There was so much noise now that it was difficult for him to locate the other party by hearing, so he had to look for it one place after another.

After walking around half of the garden, he suddenly felt something and looked at the pool in the middle of the garden.

On the surface, there seemed to be no movement there, but Wen Yan had just seen the ripples on the water surface moving without any wind.

Walking slowly to the edge of the pool, Wen Yan stood quietly under a laurel tree by the pool and stopped moving.

After a while, the water in the pool stirred slightly again, and a few bubbles floated to the surface.

Wen Yan had no doubts at this point. He knew that there must be someone under the water. With a change of thought, he squatted down and picked up a piece of wet mud, raised his hand and threw it into the sky.

The mud went up nearly ten meters before falling down, hitting the spot where the bubbles had just risen.

Peng!

Amidst the water splashes in the sky, a figure suddenly emerged from the water, and the gun in his hand was quickly aimed at the surroundings.

After a moment, the man lowered his hands in shock.

There was no one there.

Wen Yan was standing behind the osmanthus tree less than five steps away from him, and his figure was not completely blocked. However, after reaching the highest level of "Spiritual Breathing Realm" in the breath nourishing skill, his hidden ability was greatly improved. Although the opponent's eyesight was good,

, but it is difficult to detect his presence.

The man looked around and saw that there was no one around. He thought it was debris that had hit the sky when the helicopter exploded. He breathed a sigh of relief and hid in the pool again.

The thoughts in Wen Yan's mind kept turning.

This guy is hiding here because he is not prepared to escape. Otherwise, the situation is so chaotic now. Although it is risky, it should be the best time to escape.

But what is he doing here?

Judging from the target of the attack, they should have come to kill Wen Yan this time. Could it be that they knew that Wen Yan was not dead? But when this guy was hiding, he probably wasn't sure about Wen Yan's life and death. The purpose of staying here was probably not him.

The commotion downstairs gradually subsided.

Wen Yan always stood quietly behind the tree without making any movement.

Time passed little by little, and more than ten minutes later, the police came up to check the situation, but none of the six police officers found Wen Yan's presence, nor did they find the person hiding in the pool.

After the police left, there was still no movement on the roof. It took at least an hour before the police downstairs left, but Wen Yan heard the noise and knew that the police still left a few people inside the house to help guard the house.

The night is getting darker and darker, approaching midnight.

At one o'clock in the morning, the people in the pool finally made some movement, slowly crawled out of the water, and watched the surroundings vigilantly.

Wen Yan hid behind the tree and didn't miss the other person's every move.

The man was a man in his thirties, with copper-like eyes, a tall nose and thick lips, but a solemn expression, as if he had been owed more than a million yuan. He took off his wet clothes and took off a waterproof

He took out dry tight-fitting black clothes from the suitcase and put on a hood. Then he prepared several weapons in the suitcase, threw the wet suit and suitcase back into the water, and then quietly sneaked towards the entrance leading below.

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Wen Yan followed quietly from a distance of more than ten meters.

Not long after, the man went down to the third floor, dodged several groups of bodyguards and police, quietly sneaked to the door of Zhao Fuhai's room, opened the door and entered.

Wen Yan frowned slightly.

If he followed him like this, he would have to open the door to enter, and the other party would definitely notice him.

Thinking of this, he went directly into the room next to Zhao Fuhai's room, closed the door, quietly threw himself to the window, and climbed up on the window sill.

There was a slight movement of opening a cupboard in the next room.

Wen Yan jumped from the window sill to the next window sill and looked in through the closed curtains. No one was in the room. He knew that the guy had got into the closet and was obviously going to hide. But there was no hiding place.

He happened to hide in Zhao Fuhai's room. The guy seemed to have a clear purpose, which was to wait for Zhao Fuhai to come back before taking action.

Thinking of this, he immediately jumped back to the original window sill, got into the house, and left the room silently.

After going downstairs, Wen Yan found the housekeeper talking to two policemen on the ground floor.

When the latter saw him, he was shocked and lost his voice: "Master Wen, it turns out you are not dead!"

Wen Yan smiled and said, "How can I die so easily?"

A policeman next to him asked in surprise: "Is he the Wen Yan you just said you were looking for?"

The housekeeper came back to his senses and nodded: "Yes, forget it if he is fine. Please worry about other investigation matters, Officer Zhang. I will ask someone to cooperate with your investigation."

The police officer frowned and said, "When will Mr. Zhao come back?"

Wen Yan understood as soon as he heard it, knowing that the housekeeper still hadn't revealed the matter of Zhao Fuhai's kidnapping.

The housekeeper said calmly: "His vacation is arranged by him. Officer Zhang should understand that he is the boss and I am just a helper hired by him."

Officer Zhang was not suspicious, and nodded: "Then please inform him that something happened at home, and he should come back to see it, right?"

The housekeeper sighed: "I'm afraid this is difficult. Officer Zhang, you should understand that Mr. Zhao does not have two properties in one set. There are at least twenty or thirty properties all over the world. If something happens to one of them, he may not care very much.

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Officer Zhang had no choice but to say: "Okay, but I still ask you to contact me. If possible, I still hope to talk to Mr. Zhao and add more information to the investigation."

The housekeeper dealt with it for a few words, and went back upstairs with Wen Yan. When they reached the second floor, he asked, "Where were you hiding just now? I asked people to search all over the house, but there was no trace of you."

Wen Yan recounted the experience just now in a low voice.

After listening, the housekeeper lost his voice and said: "What? Hiding in Mr. Zhao's room? Are you trying to assassinate Mr. Zhao?"

Wen Yan said in a deep voice: "There is a possibility. Now that the news of Mr. Zhao's kidnapping has not been leaked, the other party thought that Mr. Zhao would come to the room, which means that the other party was not a member of Zhong Linghuan's group at all. In other words, there was something secretly going on.

Two groups of people are plotting against Mr. Zhao."

The housekeeper pondered: "Could it be someone from Philip Puler's side?"

Philipple Energy Group is the target that Zhao Fuhai is currently dealing with. This possibility cannot be ruled out. Wen Yan nodded: "This is possible, but it needs to be confirmed. The key to confirmation lies in the killer. Alas, these

The guys deliberately made such a big noise, and it turned out to be a cover-up. I thought they were coming for me before."

The butler looked solemn and said: "Then what should we do now?"

Wen Yan smiled: "Simple, let's go into Mr. Zhao's room and tell you what you just said about Mr. Zhao going on vacation. When the guy knows that Mr. Zhao is not here, he will naturally try to escape. At that time, as long as you follow him, you can

There will be results."

The butler's expression changed: "This is a very good idea, okay, I'll go right away."

Wen Yan reminded: "You'd better arrange it carefully and naturally, and don't let the other party think you are lying."

The housekeeper smiled and said: "Of course, I will go in first and pretend to pack Mr. Zhao's things, and then someone will knock on the door and come in and say that Mr. Zhao called from Miami. The guy will understand after listening."

Wen Yan praised: "What a good idea! Okay, let's do it."

After a while, the housekeeper arrived outside Zhao Fuhai's room as planned, opened the door and entered.

At the same time, Wen Yan sneaked from the window sill of the next room to the window sill of Zhao Fuhai's room and observed secretly.

The housekeeper turned on the light and checked the room.

Count the time warmly.

In the butler's plan, the knocker would knock one minute after he entered, which was about half a minute away.

Just when the housekeeper was arranging the desk by the window, something happened suddenly!

The closet door suddenly opened, and the killer inside jumped out, raised his hand and shot the housekeeper in the back.

laugh!

The gun equipped with a silencer made a high-pitched sound, and the housekeeper was thrown forward by the impact and fell down on the desk.

Outside the window, Wen Yan felt cold all over. He never expected that things would develop like this!

The killer was facing his direction, and he could clearly see the look in his eyes. That guy was clearly coming for the housekeeper!

The killer didn't give up after one shot. He rushed behind the butler and raised his hand to shoot him again in the back of the head.

Unable to wait any longer, Wen Yan shouted loudly and broke the window.

Hundreds of broken glass hit the housekeeper and the killer. When the latter hurriedly dodged, Wen Yan had already pounced in, raising his hand and throwing it.

laugh!

The broken piece of glass he grabbed in the air instantly hit the killer's right wrist. The latter suffered pain and let go of the gun.

Wen Yan rushed over.

The killer made a quick decision, turned around and ran towards the door.

Wen Yan chased after him, stuck behind him like a phantom, raised his hand and cut it off with one palm.

The opponent reacted very quickly and turned around to block in time, but he didn't notice the sneak attack from below. He was hit immediately and he knelt down with a groan.

Wen Yan cut the side of his neck with his palm. When the other person fell down without saying a word, he turned around and threw himself at the desk, shouting hurriedly: "Are you okay?"

The housekeeper struggled to get up from the table, touched his chest, and said with a wry smile: "I've seen enough...ahem...that's enough." There was blood on his hand!

Just then, the scheduled knock on the door finally sounded.

Wen Yan shouted wildly: "Call the doctor quickly!" At the same time, he helped the housekeeper sit on the chair, stretched out his hand and quickly pressed and pushed the wound on his right chest where a bullet hole had been pierced.

The door was pushed open by someone outside. A bodyguard looked at this scene in shock and blurted out: "What's going on!"

Wen Yan didn't even look at him: "Find a doctor immediately!"