beauty hunter

Chapter 762 The Problem of "Sweetheart" (2 updates)

Chapter 762 The Problem of "Sweetheart"

After leaving Zhao's house, Wen Yan stopped a taxi. Just as he was about to get in, he suddenly realized something.

There is an intersection diagonally diagonally at the opposite corner of the street nearly fifty meters away. At this time, someone seemed to be secretly looking at him behind a street tree.

Wen Yan calmly got into the car and said to the driver: "Master, please drive slowly and go to the National Plaza."

The driver agreed and slowly started the car.

After a while, the car drove away from Zhao's house. Wen Yan looked behind through the rearview mirror and saw a motorcycle driving out at the corner of the street behind and quickly followed his taxi.

Wen Yan sneered in his heart, knowing that most of the people Zhang Zhongqiang was monitoring him.

Taxis drove through two streets and there were more and more vehicles on the road.

When he arrived at an intersection, Wen Yan suddenly said, "Master, turn right at the intersection ahead, don't stop, keep driving."

The driver was stunned and didn't understand. When he came over, he saw the two hundred-dollar bills handed over by Wen Yan. Without saying a word, he agreed readily.

The car turned around the corner, Wen Yan rolled down the window while the motorcycle was blocked from sight, and flew through it, and thrust out lightly from the window, rolled back twice and removed the inertia, half-squatting on the ground to maintain it.

No.

The taxi driver took this scene from the rearview mirror and couldn't help but look back and breathed a breath in his heart.

This guy is so agile?

The motorcycle behind him was ignorant and followed the taxi across the street corner.

As the motorcycle passed by Wen Yan, he rushed over, grabbed the motorcycle's neck, and pulled the latter off the car.

Pang!

The motorcycle rushed out more than ten meters and knocked over the roadside.

flutter!

The driver was knocked to the ground by Wen Yan. He was shocked and had no time to move. He had already been hit on the side of his neck and his eyes suddenly became dark.

I don't know how long it took, but he woke up slowly and opened his eyes blankly.

The two of them stared at him in front of him.

The driver quickly remembered what had happened before. In front of his first reaction, Wen Yan was in front of him, but when he saw the other person clearly, he said in a speechless voice: "Boss! Why...why...why are you...huh? Where am I?"

Standing in front of him was Zhang Zhongqiang and Choma. At this time, the former said calmly: "You were sent back ten minutes ago, and now you are in my living room!"

The driver was stunned and turned around and realized that it was indeed in Zhang Zhongqiang's living room.

"Say! How did you get caught by that guy?" Tsoma shouted.

The driver found that there seemed to be nothing strange on his body, so he got up from the ground and stuttered: "It's not small...be careful, that guy...oh!" Suddenly, his chest was stinging, which made him unable to help it.

Covered his chest and knelt down.

Zhang,cuo and the others looked at him in shock.

The driver knelt for more than ten seconds, and fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, but no movement was made.

Cuo immediately stepped forward to explore him and said in a lost voice: "Die!"

Zhang Zhongqiang was shocked and said, "That guy is demonstrating to us!"

Cuoma's face looked extremely ugly and could not say a word.

The other party arrested their subordinates, but they didn't even try them and let them go easily. Apart from the demonstration, they really couldn't find a second explanation.

But this ability to "kill people regularly" is indeed shocking, which makes them unable to help but think that they may still underestimate Wen Yan's ability.

"What should I do now?" Zhang Zhongqiang had seen many strong winds and waves, so he came back to his senses and said in a deep voice.

"Hmph, since you have already tear your face open, there is nothing to say." A sharp look flashed in Tsoma's eyes, "I'm going to kill him myself!"

"Wait, this matter is a bit strange." Zhang Zhongqiang said, "I just received the news that Zhao Zhai was suddenly attacked by someone flying a helicopter. Things are not that simple."

"Helicopter? Not sent by you?" Tsoma frowned at him.

"Nonsense! I want to get the control agent back first. Do you dare to do such a big battle?" Zhang Zhongqiang was amused and crying, "That happened before the people I sent took action!"

"This is a bit strange." Tsoma said in surprise, "Is there anyone in the secret who has a grudge against that kid and runs to kill him?"

"According to my inside line on the police, the killer on the helicopter went to Wen Yan's bedroom, and it was probably his other enemy." Zhang Zhongqiang analyzed, "But if the control agent was not brought back for a day, I can't give it up for a day.

That boy died. At present, it seems that the troops on the side should be considered our enemy."

"What do you want to do now?" It was Tsoma's turn to ask him with a frown.

"I have a plan." Zhang Zhongqiang showed a cunning smile. "Don't you still have a bottle of spare control agent? Using it on the right person will have a better effect than being as hard as we do."

"You are thinking...I understand, but that is the last bottle beside me. If it fails..." Tsoma hesitated a little.

"A box is lost, what does it matter if you lose one more bottle?" Zhang Zhongqiang sneered, "You said yourself that that box is the only box left in the world at present, and its value is of course far more than that bottle.

Of course, I have no objection if you want to use violence, but the premise is that you have enough ability to take down Wen Yan."

Choma's face changed a few times, and he finally said decisively: "Okay, listen to you!"

Wen Yan is so skillful. After this period of investigation and previous personal experience, they have already understood it very clearly. They are definitely not easy to defeat or even capture opponents. The control agent is too valuable and cannot make any mistakes.

It’s better to try Zhang Zhongqiang’s method to be more secure.

...

At eight o'clock the next morning, Wen Yan received a call from his brother who monitored Zhong Linghuan.

"Vancou, that girl got up and cleaned up. It seemed she was going to leave."

"Follow her and see what she is doing." Wen Yan also didn't understand what Zhong Linghuan was doing, so he could only make a decision like this at the moment.

"yes!"

Half an hour later, the phone called again.

"She has arrived at the God Building of Paradise Entertainment!" The brothers on the other end reported, "It's hard to follow in and monitor. Vancou, what should I do now?"

Once you enter the building, it is a place with a lot of people. If you follow it, you will be easily discovered. This is indeed a tracking problem.

Wen Yan thought for a while: "Is there any way to decorate a wiretap device or something on her?"

The brother on the other end replied, "Okay, I have a mini eavesdropper on my hand, go and install it for her immediately!"

Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhong Linghuan is an artist of Paradise Entertainment, and it seems that there is no problem to go there, but now Wen Yan never believes that she can return to the company to work with peace of mind, but instead throws Zhao Fuhai's whereabouts aside.

There must be no intention for her to get there.

However, there is no other way except waiting for the results. Wen Yan calmed down and went out to take a bus toward Ling Weiju.

After arriving at the place, he saw the military jeep parked at the door, and then saw two guards he had seen before, slightly surprised.

Feng Yuankong is here again.

Ling Weiju, inside the piano room.

Jin Liuyue said angrily: "That's absolutely impossible!"

Wen Yan, who was about to knock on the door, changed the knock to push and pushed the door open: "What's impossible?"

Feng Yuankong in the piano room was gently stroking Wen Yan and giving it to Jin Liuyue. Now he has become the guqin he practices exclusively. He looked at Jin Liuyue with a smile, and was turned around and looked at Wen Yan's movement, shocked.

He said: "You kid can enter and exit Ling Weiju at will?"

Wen Yan said as if nothing happened: "I am her apprentice. Why are you wearing such a formal dress today?" Jin Liuyue in front of her was wearing a floor-dragging dress, with a gorgeous look in her beauty.

Feng Yuankong said laughing and crying: "I am her godfather and don't have this treatment! Liuyue, are you embarrassed to deny it?"

Jin Liuyue's cheeks flushed and she said angrily: "Godfather! Don't think too much, I'm just a little bit of exchange of interests with him... and it's not as you think!"

Wen Yan Daqi said: "What the hell are you talking about?"

Feng Yuankong laughed and said, "I said this girl has a sweetheart, and that person is... Hehe, you understand without me saying it."

Wen Yan looked at him, then Jin Liuyue, suddenly reacted and said decisively: "This is absolutely impossible. Mr. Feng, you are really thinking too much. How could I like her? I love beauty and love you to the death.

, with a big temper, he always makes ruthless moves. Being with her, a normal person will be crazy."

Jin Liuyue was about to agree when she heard the first half of the sentence, but she didn't know that the guy behind her had such a few words. She was immediately angry: "The surname is Wen!"

Wen Yan rolled his eyes: "Have I told a lie?"

Feng Yuankong was already dumbfounded.

His goddaughter must be talented and beautiful, and he is gentle, considerate and considerate in normal times, not to mention how much wealth she has accumulated over the years. He is definitely the peerless beloved man dreams of. This kid even said he doesn't like it!

Jin Liuyue was so angry that she sneered: "Do you think you are so popular? You are arrogant, arbitrary, and have no gentleness to women. Typical macho maniac, I, Jin Liuyue, are blind,

I will never fall in love with someone like you!"

Feng Yuankong stuttered: "Flow...Flow...Flow...Flow...Flow...Flow...Flow..."

Jin Liuyue suddenly turned around and stared at him: "What are you doing!"

Feng Yuankong took a breath: "My goddaughter actually bickered with people so fiercely. This is definitely the first time! No wonder you are so different from others in your heart. His image is different from others!"

Jin Liuyue was stunned.

Wen Yan was also stunned.

After a moment, Jin Liuyue quickly calmed down, as if the excited Jin Liuyue had never appeared before, she said lightly: "Is that so? Godfather, you really think too much, everyone will have emotional instability,

Even if I am no exception, it has nothing to do with the object."

Feng Yuankong said little by little: "This is Liuyue I am familiar with, but compared with just now, it is obviously less sincere."

Wen Yan said with a lot of feelings: "Is this true? Usually this girl shows that she is wearing a mask, or is she more real in the shrewd style just now. Hey, I suddenly realize what your nature is... a shrew,

ha!"

Jin Liuyue's mouth twitched, but said as if nothing had happened: "Whatever you say, today's piano practice was cancelled, I want to go to a disaster relief charity with my godfather."

Wen Yan shrugged: "You guys go, I'll practice mine here."

Jin Liuyue frowned and said, "The master is not at home, isn't it appropriate for you to stay here?"

Wen Yan said indifferently: "Don't worry, I'm used to staying here. I know where to eat and rest, so you don't have to worry."

Jin Liuyue felt his liver fire rising: "I'm not talking about this!"

Wen Yan was excited: "The shrew Yue is coming out again?"

Jin Liuyue turned around and walked towards the door without looking back.

If she said a few more words to this guy, she felt like she was going to explode. Strange, it was not like this before, what happened recently?

Feng Yuankong kept looking at the two of them with a smile, and suddenly said, "It's better to let Xiao Wen go together."

Jin Liuyue stopped when she was shocked and turned to look at him: "Godfather!"