Villain: Eavesdropping, The Hostess Is Broken

"Boom..."

Chen Yuqi heard the roar of the motor, and saw a familiar car running from not far away. She looked at Chen Wenzhuo and asked a little puzzled,

"Why is the vice president here? No one seems to inform him!"

"We have his people in our team!" Chen Wenzhuo whispered to Chen Yuqi.

"It seems that the vice president is not as simple as it seems!" Chen Yuqi pursed her lips and said.

"Well, after all, the vice president is also a senior position in the management of a city's warriors! The power is very high!" Chen Wenzhuo took a cigarette and was about to smoke, but Chen Yuqi shot it away, "No smoking during working hours!"

"Yes!" Chen Wenzhuo smiled, then picked up the cigarette on the ground and stuffed it into his pocket.

After a while, the vice president's car pulled to the side, and a young man in his thirties pushed open the door and walked down from the car. The young man was wearing a pair of gold-frame myopia glasses and his left hand could not move vertically. He was wearing a white cotton-padded coat. With black cotton pants and leather shoes.

He came to the dilapidated factory in a hurry. The surrounding walls were broken on three sides. He stepped on the weeds and came to Chen Yuqi.

Chen Yuqi asked curiously, "Why did the vice president come here? You haven't attended for a long time!"

"Recently I heard that there was a series of disappearances of warriors in Yunbian City. The above attaches great importance to it, so I heard that you were dispatched overnight, and I learned from the technical room that you are here, so I rushed over to see if there was anything I could help. !" The vice president put on Tuojinsi myopia glasses and walked to Chen Yuqi.

"Oh, that's really annoying the leader. In the middle of the night, I asked you to come over from home!" Chen Wenzhuo began to flatter.

The vice president walked forward, patted Chen Wenzhuo on the shoulder, and came to the front of the deceased, "What did you find out?"

"The deceased is in the same situation as the previous warriors. Qi and soul have been swallowed up. The murderer's goal is very simple, just to quickly improve his strength."

Chen Wenzhuo began to tell the vice president about the situation on the field, and then walked to the stone pillar, "This is the murderer's avatar. We will transport the body back to study later!"

"Oh, this is the murderer's avatar. Can you pass his fingerprints to the database for matching, so that maybe the main body of the murderer can be found?" said the vice president.

"This is a good way, but generally this kind of avatar may look different from the main body and have different fingerprints." Chen Yuqi glanced at the vice president, how could this guy say such a stupid thing, this is completely in line with His previous intelligence quotient.

"So that's it, who killed the murderer's clone, do you know?"

The vice president continued to ask, as if he was inspecting their work.

"Well, my friend!" Chen Wenzhuo said directly.

"Your friend?" The vice president was a little curious, "So strong? This sword was cut at least ten or twenty meters away!"

"The vice president is really observant. It was a sword cut at 30 meters!" Chen Wenzhuo replied.

"So that's it, what's your friend's name? Does he know any details?" the vice president asked.

"His name is Fang Fan, and I heard that he was sent by the Provincial Capital Martial Artist Association!" Chen Wenzhuo said.

"So it is!" The vice president nodded, and a different light flashed in his eyes.

"Aren't you angry? He grabbed the position of president you always wanted to be!" Chen Yuqi asked.

"It's nothing, after all, I have a broken hand, and my strength is not as good as when I was at my peak. I don't want to fight for a false name like this!" The vice president couldn't help shaking his head when he said this, with a very open and sane look.

"The vice-chairman is really open to it. If I had gone there, I would have made a fuss! After all, your contribution is obvious to all!" Chen Yuqi said the truth. Of course, she also felt that the vice-chairman was a little unusual today. The warrior who robbed him of the position of guild leader is here, so he will come here to show it?

"It's okay!" The vice president smiled and said that he didn't care, but his heart was burning with anger, and no one wanted to take his position.

The night was hazy, and he then left with the Warrior Association team.

Take the corpse back.

...

Fang Fan came to the restaurant where Yang Mi shared.

Get out of the car and walk into the restaurant.

Came to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the restaurant.

"So fast?" Yang Mi was sitting in front of the table with a slim body, a bumpy figure, long legs, and wearing a black diamond filament lining, which was simply too sensual and alluring.

"I cut the murderer with one sword, but that's just a clone of the murderer!" Fang Fan shook his head, "Why does Xiao Mimi feel more and more beautiful!"

"No way!"

Yang Mi was shy to be seen by Fang Fan, her pure white neck climbed pink and spread to her face, she lowered her head and dared not look at him, her head almost buried in her murderer.

[Yang Mi is so fierce, I have touched her before to treat her illness. 】

【That feeling is so beautiful! I really want to marry her as a wife and have it every day! 】

"Pfft!" Yang Mi just took a sip of water and heard Fang Fan's voice, so she spit out half a mouthful. Fortunately, she held back and only spit out a small mouthful. Otherwise, Fang Fan would suspect that she heard his voice or something. .

With the water swallowed back.

Her face turned redder.

"What are you crazy about, Damn it's broken heart, are you disgusting? He has eaten your tofu, and he wants to sleep with you, but you are still blushing, shameless!" Yang Mi's soul in the past life shouted angrily.

"Shut up for me, what I like is about you, Fang Fan is my savior, and he has saved me three times, I like him, and he likes me too, it's nothing to be touched by him, I'm willing!" Yang Mi He hummed back to the soul of his previous life.

The soul of the previous life was so angry that it almost exploded: "Ah!"

"If you want to practice, I can teach you!" Fang Fan looked at Yang Mi and said.

"Okay, okay! How are you going to teach me?" Yang Mi was very excited when she heard this, she really wanted him to teach her now.

"Let me kiss first, to get a feel for what kind of attributes you are suitable for!" Fang Fan suddenly said absurd words seriously.

"Damn! Don't listen to him, he wants to take advantage of you by teaching you ancient martial arts! Did you hear it!!" Yang Mi's soul in his previous life roared and reminded.

"I also want to be kissed by Fang Fan, what are you yelling at!" Yang Mi gave her soul from her previous life a disgusting look, and she pinched her mouth, a little nervous. After all, she hasn't kissed her mouth yet, this is her robe The kiss should be well prepared.

She took a deep breath.

Fang Fan looked at her, how could she feel that she was a little unwilling, and took a deep breath, the fierceness was even greater, could it be that he was going to be angry, "You don't like it!"

"Okay! Come on!" Yang Mi still pouted, she could be kissed by Fang Fan, and she could also let Fang Fan teach her ancient martial arts. She was too happy, how could she not like it, she liked it very much, she was willing, she Very willing to! She is super willing! !

"You bitch! Shameless! Super shameless! Ahhh! I'm crazy!!" Yang Mi's soul was so angry in her previous life that she was powerless to speak.

The more she stopped her, the more Yang Mi came back.

"Uh!" Fang Fan was sluggish for a while looking at Yang Mi's appearance, which made him wonder, she is really cute like that, and her beauty made his heart flutter.

Yang Mi was actually very nervous, her heartbeat was racing, her breathing was thickened, her blood was rising slightly, there were no pedestrians on the road outside, the trees were lush, and the moonlight was like a gauze.

Yang Mi leaned forward slightly and asked Fang Fan to come.

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