City Exchange Life Club

"Mmmmmmm...ummmmmmm..."

Huang Guofeng widened his eyes and struggled on the ground, making a vague sound from his mouth.

Zhao Yan waved his hand without looking back.

Da Lei took out the cloth from Huang Guofeng's mouth.

"Jiajun, don't kill me, don't, I won't say anything, please, I'll leave Lincheng right away." Huang Guofeng burst into tears.

He had evidence of many illegal things that Luo Jiajun had done during his undercover period. He knew that Luo Jiajun would not let him go. In the morning, he was about to escape with his wife and children, but was stopped at the airport.

Zhao Yan turned around, looked down at him condescendingly with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said casually: "Huang sir, if you didn't threaten me again and again to continue to be an undercover agent, I wouldn't be where I am today, but you didn't even tell me when I wanted to leave, which made Jiajun very uncomfortable. It's chilling."

"Jiajun! I was wrong, let me go, let go of my wife and children." Huang Guofeng kept begging for mercy.

Zhao Yan crouched down and shook the soot: "I'll give you two choices. First, I'll tell Huo Xiaoqi that you instigated me to kidnap Huo Tianyu, and he will definitely let your family of three swim in the underwater world for life."

"No, no, Jiajun, my wife and children are innocent." Huang Guofeng shook his head repeatedly.

Zhao Yan slowly spit out a strong smog on his face: "Then the second option, you go to kill Huo Xiaoqi and his son, and then commit suicide. After you die, I will raise your wife, and you will be rich and noble for the rest of your life, so you won't have to worry about food and drink."

Huang Guofeng raised his head suddenly and looked at him in disbelief.

"Are you shocked that I want to kill the Huo family?" Zhao Yan brought up a playful smile.

Huang Guofeng nodded, he really couldn't figure it out, Huo Xiaoqi was obviously kind to him, without Huo Xiaoqi's support, he would never have been elected to the Central District Council.

Zhao Yan's face became gloomy: "Because they deserve to die, and Lin Cheng's law cannot judge Huo Xiaoqi, a capitalist, so I will judge him in another way. You are the knife that executed him."

He has Huo Tianyu's murder evidence in his hand, and a recording of Huo Tianyu's dictation of his father's murder.

But if it spreads, it will at most ruin the reputation of the two and damage the company's stock price. They can go abroad and continue to live a life of excellence.

After all, how can the police force and the judiciary that are supported by capitalists try to judge capitalists?

Therefore, Zhao Yan was never prepared to rely on formal means to seek justice for those killed by them.

"Tonight, their father and son entertain friends in the No. 1 private room of Shengshi Haoting." Zhao Yan threw a gun in front of Huang Guofeng, then turned around and led people away.

Looking at the gun in front of him, Huang Guofeng tried to grab it and hold Zhao Yan hostage several times, but after all, he didn't dare to do it.

With the roar of the engine, only one person, one gun and one car were left on the cliff.

Huang Guofeng grabbed the gun tremblingly, got into the car left for him, and drove to the Shengshi Haoting Clubhouse.

He has no choice.

His wife and children are in Zhao Yan's hands.

It is better to die alone than the whole family.

An hour later, he arrived at his destination.

At this time, the whole person has calmed down.

After entering the clubhouse, he said lightly to Yingbin that he was a friend of Mr. Huo, and it was unimpeded.

In the private room No. 1, Huo Xiaoqi was introducing his son to his friends: "Old Chen, this is the dog Tianyu, I am old, and the business of this stall will be handed over to him. You will take care of it in the future."

He contacted these old friends tonight because he was going to attack Zhao Yan, and of course he would not allow his son's lifeline to be controlled by others.

If he doesn't die, he is always a threat.

"Junior respects all uncles." Huo Tianyu stood up with a smile on his glass, looking very polite.

A middle-aged man laughed: "Tianyu doesn't have a bad reputation in the circle of Lin Cheng's second generation, he is so good, does he need us to take care of him?"

"Uncle Chen has passed the award." Huo Tianyu, who is so stubborn and dog-like, is completely different from the murderer.

Bang!

Just then, the door was pushed open.

Everyone subconsciously looked for fame.

"Who are you!" Huo Tianyu frowned and scolded.

Huang Guofeng took out the gun from his arms, pulled the trigger at Huo Tianyu, arrogantly, and with three gunshots, Huo Tianyu fell to the ground with confusion on his face.

"Tianyu!" Huo Xiaoqi exclaimed.

"Kang Kang Kang!"

Three more shots fired, and the Huo family reunited.

The other people inside were frightened for a long time. When they thought they were going to die, Huang Guofeng raised the gun and put it in his own mouth and pulled the trigger.

The Huo family's father and son were shot and killed by Huang Guomei, the chief of the Central Police Department.

But then evidence and a recording of Huo Tianyu's repeated murders circulated.

The people were in an uproar.

For a time, the Huo family's father and son were pointed by thousands of people.

Luo Jiajun, the leader of the Huaxing Party and member of the Central District, immediately condemned Huo Tianyu severely, and said that the Huo family should compensate the victims...

Huaxing Party Headquarters, Party Leader's Office.

Behind the desk, Zhao Yan watched the relevant reports on the TV about the murderer Huo Tianyu, with a smile on his face, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

"I still want to take revenge on me, I will let you die physically and physically, and then let you die socially."

"Clang~"

The clock struck twelve in the morning.

Zhao Yan's second exchange period has ended.

…………

The lobby on the first floor of the Exchange Club.

Zhao Yan and Luo Jiajun have already exchanged their bodies.

"Brother Zhao, how do you feel? There's nothing wrong with me." Luo Jiajun asked warmly.

Zhao Yan said: "Your two life problems have been solved for you, I will settle the points first."

After speaking, I couldn't wait to run to the second floor.

"It's all done?" Luo Jiajun was surprised.

Then quickly followed.

On the second floor, Zhao Yan began to settle the points.

[In the query, the member's name is Zhao Yan, and the life problems that he helped the other party to complete in a recent exchange are as follows: 1. Assist the police to destroy Zhou Shen's gang; 2. Lead the brothers to live a stable life. 】

[Another candidate for a member of parliament, forming a political party, turning from an undercover agent to a political figure stirring up the black and white situation, and successfully making the other party's life more colorful! This time, a total of 40 points were obtained, and the total balance was 45 points. 】

Zhao Yan grinned, this time the risk was very high, the process was too tortuous, but the reward was not cheap.

On the side, Luo Jiajun was stunned, looking at Zhao Yan in disbelief: "You... how did you do it, let me turn from undercover into a member of parliament!"

The gap between the two identities is too great.

And it's only been a month!

What kind of land fairy is this riding horse?

Is it really only the second exchange?

"Is it difficult?" Zhao Yan asked in surprise.

"..." Luo Jiajun's mouth twitched, and he suddenly lost the desire to talk to him →_→.

Zhao Yan closed the inquiry panel and asked while looking at the product, "Is there anything wrong with me?"

"Uh..." Luo Jiajun's expression was not natural.

But Zhao Yan, who was looking at the goods, didn't notice it.

"How about it, is this exciting enough?"

With a sweet voice, Susu walked over in a white suspender skirt and high heels.

The suspender skirt was trembling, and at a young age she admitted the pressure that she should not admit at this age.

Zhao Yan really wanted to go and help him.

I was so afraid that she would fall because of weightlessness.

Don't ask what it is, what do you think?

"Then what, Mr. Luo, see you later." Zhao Yan greeted Luo Jiajun perfunctorily, then walked over to Susu, staring at her broad mind: "It was exciting at first, but after seeing you Suddenly it doesn't feel very exciting anymore."

Lin Cheng's bullets are haunting, open and secret fighting can stimulate his blood to boil, but the bumpy crispness can stimulate his head, don't ask which head it is.

Looking at Zhao Yan, who was flirting, Luo Jiajun shouted, "Brother Zhao, I have something to do with you..."

"Not empty." Zhao Yan interrupted without looking back.

"This is something you don't listen to yourself." Luo Jiajun whispered, and then ran away.