beauty hunter

Chapter 97 Aged Humiliation

Thinking of this, Wen Yan calmed down and sneered in his heart.

When he came in just now, he noticed that the door was at least seven or eight centimeters thick, and it was a solid iron door. It was stronger than the cellar secret door that Fang Yidao had on Liuliu Street. Once locked, there was almost no way out.

But that's only "almost".

Wen Yan took a deep breath and put his right hand on the door.

At this moment, the door suddenly sounded softly.

Wen Yan stopped his hand in astonishment and took two steps back, his whole body's energy and spirit completely improved.

When the door opened, the prison guard who brought him in before was surprised: "Why are you blocking the door? Sit over!"

Wen Yan was stunned and couldn't help but smile when he saw the prisoner following him.

Damn! I’m thinking too much...

At this moment, the prisoner raised his head and looked suspicious when he saw Wen Yan.

Wen Yan was slightly shocked: "Gou Yan!"

The prisoner was shocked when he heard this long-awaited address, and his eyes suddenly sharpened: "Are you...swine fever?"

Wen Yan gently took off his glasses, and his smile instantly brightened: "It's really you! Ten years..."

That man was exactly the Zong Yan in his memory. He was half a head taller than him. With his broad eyebrows and angular face, he was full of heroism. Even though he was trapped by handcuffs and anklets, there was still a look in his eyes.

A breathtaking ferocity.

Compared with when he was a child, he is more domineering.

However, because he suddenly saw an unexpected acquaintance, Zong Yan's face was full of disbelief. He looked Wen Yan up and down: "You kid is acting like a dog today!"

The prison guard next to him frowned: "I'm outside, call me anytime if you need anything." He exited the room and closed the door behind him.

"I never expected that you, prison, haha..." Wen Yan sighed sincerely, "The guy with the best grades in the orphanage back then should be a white-collar worker after graduating from college and working in a company office."

Zong Yan was filled with emotions and sighed: "Don't mention those words. You are the first friend to visit me in several years..."

"Friend..." Wen Yan murmured these two words and suddenly stepped forward.

Without saying a word, Zong Yan stretched out his arms and hugged her passionately.

Peng!

Wen Yan suddenly raised his foot and kicked Zong Yan firmly in the middle of the chest. The latter screamed in pain and flew backwards. He hit the wall first and then landed on the ground. He covered his chest and coughed violently.

Wen Yan said with a smile: "The day I left, I swore that one day I would beat you up, you bastard. Ha, here's the chance!"

"Ahem... Wen Yan, you... you..." Zong Yan's physical condition was very good, and he was able to get up even though he coughed several times.

"I will never forget who stepped on me, grabbed my ears and scolded me for swine fever, and scolded me that I would only be a turtle for the rest of my life!"

Wen Yan approached him slowly, his eyes bright, "I originally thought that today you would have achieved something, and you would join a big company and become a high-class person like you said back then! I didn't expect that today's 'Gou Yan' would actually be a gangster.

Black! Ha! If Mother Wen knew your virtue, would she still praise you as a good boy?"

Zong Yan stepped back involuntarily and pressed against the wall, enduring the pain in his chest and saying: "Then... I was still young at that time, not... ignorant... ahem..."

Wen Yan was almost face to face with him before he stopped: "Are you a man?"

Zong Yan was stunned.

"You're a man, don't make excuses!" Wen Yanrui's eyes were as bright as cold stars.

Zong Yan's face gradually turned red.

He has been the big brother in Changhe City for so long, and no one has dared to do this to him!

Wen Yan suddenly reached out and grabbed his cuffed wrists.

"What are you doing!" Zong Yan asked subconsciously.

Wen Yan didn't answer. He grabbed the handcuffs with both hands, took a deep breath, and suddenly moved from side to side.

After a crisp sound, the handcuffs split into two, and he actually tore them off!

Zong Yan's newly raised anger disappeared instantly, his mouth opened wide and he was speechless.

These handcuffs are made of alloy!

Wen Yan leaned over and grabbed the anklet on his foot. His hands suddenly collapsed, and the anklet also broke.

Zong Yan was shocked and said: "What on earth do you want to do?"

Wen Yan took two steps back and said solemnly: "Back then, you defeated me openly. Today I will give you the same chance! Come!"

Zong Yan finally understood.

This guy came to him to avenge the insult he suffered back then!

The anger suddenly surged again.

Zong Yan gritted his teeth, strode forward, and punched Wen Yan hard.

On the contrary, Wen Yan was suddenly startled and did not hide or block.

The fist hit Wen Yan on the left side of the face impartially!

But Zong Yan had no time to be proud, as he suddenly felt the opponent's soft cheek slip, and his fist actually slipped over.

Zong Yan stumbled and almost fell down, but luckily he caught the table next to him in time.

"Your legs..." Wen Yan frowned.

With his keen eyesight, he could tell at a glance that Zong Yan's legs seemed to be stuck with glue, and his movements were extremely stiff, which was not normal.

Zong Yan's breathing suddenly became heavier and he said angrily: "It's none of your business!" He turned around and punched Wen Yan fiercely.

Wen Yan kicked him in the chest and knocked him over again. Then he quickly approached and forced Zong Yan to the ground. Without saying a word, he took off his pants.

"Let me go!" Zong Yan yelled like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

Wen Yan's heart was slightly shaken, and he let go and stepped away.

From the thigh down, Zong Yan's legs are covered with bruises!

Even if he has never used this kind of lynching on anyone, Wen Yan also knows that the scars will definitely appear after being hit hard with a blunt object. And judging from the number and age of the bruises on his legs, Zong Yan

It was definitely not a case of lynching once or twice, but a long-term torture!

Zong Yan turned over, put his pants back on, got up and yelled: "I will fight with you!"

Wen Yan said coldly: "Who did it?"

Zong Yan was shocked, his legs softened, and he sat back on the ground.

Although he wanted to trample this guy under his feet and humiliate him immediately, Wen Yan calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Tell me!"

"Tell you?" Zong Yan sneered, "Will you avenge me?"

"No," Wen Yan said lightly, "I'm going to thank that person for helping me give you the retribution you deserve in advance."

"Retribution..." Zong Yan burst out laughing, "I, Zong Yan, have been extremely kind to my brothers since I debuted. Do you think I deserve this kind of retribution? Haha... it's so fucking funny!"

Wen Yan looked at him coldly and said nothing.

"No, this is not funny. You are right, I deserve retribution," Zong Yan's smile suddenly turned sad, "I shouldn't trust that bitch! I shouldn't trust my brother who has been through life and death with me! I shouldn't think that I saved them

Treat them like family members, and they will be grateful and repay you! I have done the biggest mistake in my life, and I deserve retribution!"

Wen Yan looked at the angry grief in his eyes and was speechless for a moment.

This is not the revenge scene he imagined!

Outside the door, the prison guard was lighting the cigarette he had just smoked, and there was a knock on the door behind him.

He opened the door in astonishment: "It's over?" Du Mo's people said when they were taking care of it, they asked the boy to go in until he wanted to come out. He thought it would take a long time, but he came out in less than two minutes.

Wen Yan walked past him expressionlessly and strode outside.

The prison guard frowned and gestured to another prison guard next to him, who quickly followed.

If there is no one to send him off, this kid will never get out.

After watching the two people walk away, the prison guard looked back at the room. Zong Yan was still sitting on the ground. He walked in and kicked Zong Yan on the leg: "Still not getting up! I'm waiting to die!"

Zong Yan tilted his head coldly.

Just as the prison guard was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly backed away, while simultaneously pulling out the gun from his waist.

Damn!

Why did this guy's handcuffs break?!

…

Wen Yan was speechless all the way out of the prison in a commercial vehicle.

It wasn't until they entered the city that the bald man asked: "Going to the station?"

Wen Yan nodded slightly.

You have already finished reading, and there is no point in staying here any longer.

I just feel a vague feeling of discomfort in my heart.

Ten years ago, when he was still in the orphanage, Zong Yan was the star of the orphanage, a decathlete, and a good boy in the eyes of the dean, Mother Wen and others. But in private, Zong Yan often relied on his elders.

He is tall and loves others, and he often bullies other companions.

Of course, Wen Yan, who was in frail health at that time, was the most frequently bullied among them.

The biggest reason is that Wen Yan's mouth is "cheap".

He obviously couldn't beat or scold others, but he would still say some annoying words from time to time. Just as Wen's mother had painstakingly taught him back then, although it was the truth, it was definitely not something that people wanted to hear.

But Xiao Wenyan refused to change despite repeated admonitions, and as a result, he became the most unpopular child in the whole hospital without a doubt.

Why do people have to tell lies without conscience?

Before Xiao Wenyan left the orphanage, she asked Mother Wen this question. The latter was stunned and did not answer.

Later, I had no chance to answer.

But there was no answer, which could not change her irreplaceable position in Wen Yan's heart. It was just that those who had humiliated Wen Yan back then, he must return them one by one today!

I just didn’t expect that my first revenge would have such a result!

When the bus arrived at the passenger station, Wen Yan got off the bus and walked straight into the station without saying goodbye to the bald man.

The bald man watched him enter the station hall, then started the car and left the long-distance bus station. As soon as he left the station, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and the call was connected after a moment.

"It's me. I've finished seeing you. Yes, I've left. No, I haven't made any other requests. Okay, I'll go back now."

At the same time, Wen Yan, who was queuing up to buy tickets at the ticket window, was suddenly slapped from behind.

Wen Yan turned around in shock, and Wen Yan stood tall and graceful in a bright yellow dress.

"Why are you here?"

"Oh, something happened." Wen Yan said casually, "What about you?"

"I came with my dad to pick up someone. He just arrived." Wen Jing smiled mischievously, "My dad's English is very poor, so he had to ask me to be his translator."

"Translation?" Wen Yan was a little curious.

Foreigner?

"Yes, he came to meet a Japanese man." Wen Jing nodded, "Are you going back?"

"Yeah." Wen Yan remembered that she had said that she majored in Japanese language.

But it’s a bit strange, why did the dignified director of the Pingyuan Urban Development Bureau come to Changhe City to pick up someone?

"We'll be going back soon, do you want to take a ride with us?" Wen Jing suddenly asked.

Before Wen Yan could speak, Wen Jingye's voice came from not far away: "Xiao Jing! Come here quickly!"

"Here we come!" Wen Jing responded, took Wen Yan's hand, turned around and ran towards the passenger exit.

Wen Yan secretly thought that he was going to leave anyway, so he didn't resist and let her drag him away.

At the exit of the station, Wen Jingye was dressed in casual clothes, holding a card in his hand with the words "Fengjian Zhenghe" written on it. However, the strokes were a bit strange, slightly different from the orthodox Chinese characters.

Seeing the two people running closer, he said in shock: "Xiao Wen, why are you here too?"