At dusk in the mist, three mysterious figures stood on the roof of a building.
The two men in front held telescopes and looked at the situation below;
Next to the busy street, a young man wearing a beige windbreaker was leaning on a car and talking on the phone. He had a handsome face and a handsome face...
The man in black retracted his binoculars and asked the person behind him, "Sherry, we are here to find Mr. Qian. Is it useful to keep an eye on him?"
The other man holding a radioactive gun also turned back and looked at the people behind him suspiciously.
The person behind laughed softly, "Of course it works. It is said that this traitor has now joined the Undertaker. Follow him to find Master Qian and then kill him, clean up the door, complete the task, and kill two birds with one stone!"
"Traitor?" The two men looked at each other and asked, "Is he the one who left Qingfeng eight years ago?"
The people behind raised their lips mysteriously, did not reply to their words, took out their mobile phones, and dialed an international number to report the situation here...
After receiving the instructions on the phone, the man lowered his head respectfully:
"yes, your highness!" (Yes, your highness!)
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As night falls over the city, neon lights appear everywhere.
Wen Chenjun was in a nightclub and planned to go to Austria tomorrow after getting together with some friends. Because he always felt that he was being followed in the past two days. Although he did not find anyone in the dark, this was a killer's unique intuition.
Like a wolf hunting in the forest, it can always feel the muzzle of the gun pointed at it in the grass...
Therefore, he has been living outside for the past few days without returning home. He plans to leave for a while to explain some matters.
When he left the nightclub, the manager came over and said politely, "Master Wen, are you leaving so early?"
Wen Chenjun said with a bright smile, "I wish you a prosperous business. I may not come in the near future." He patted the manager on the shoulder and turned to leave.
"Oh, Master Wen, please wait a moment..."
The manager stopped him again later and invited him alone to the corridor outside the box.
The lights in the corridor were dim, and the manager said mysteriously, "Master Wen, a special girl came today, and she offered to sell her first night for 500,000 yuan. Do you want to..."
He said and took out a photo...
Wen Chenjun frowned for a moment and sneered coldly, "Why do you pay 500,000 yuan for this kind of thing? Besides, don't you know that I have a sinister plot?"
She scolded him unhappily, snatched the photo away, and glanced at it angrily.
However, this is just a glimpse.
Stunned.
In the dim and blurry corridor, men and women with arms around their waists walked in and out from time to time.
He looked at the photo with a confused expression.
Some people can touch your heart with just one glance...
The manager next to him was scolded a few times, and he apologized and apologized again and again, "I'm sorry, Master Wen. I also think it's a pity for her to be a girl from a good family. Maybe her family is in urgent need of money, so I helped her find a sponsor, but even a virginity is worth it."
It’s less than 500,000, I just thought you could sympathize with her..."
Wen Chenjun calmed down, thinking of his recent situation, it was better not to worry too much.
He couldn't bear to look away and stuffed the photo back, "You can ask other people, I don't have the intention now."
The manager bowed, took the photo, sighed and turned to leave.
The air seemed to suddenly become extremely quiet.
Wen Chenjun stood there without moving. He wanted to leave, but the person in the photo just now came to mind again. That girl with brown hair, her beautiful and stubborn eyes...
Shaking the hands in his sleeves, he called to the manager who had just walked a few steps away, "Come back."
The manager paused, then walked back in confusion.
"Master Wen, do you have any other instructions?"
Wen Chenjun took the photo from his hand again, "I don't have time tomorrow, so let her come to me now." At this point, she even said to him with a particularly worried tone, "Tell her, I
I don’t like women who cry.”
When the manager saw that he had accepted it, he agreed repeatedly, "Okay, okay, I'll inform her now."
Seeing the manager leaving in a hurry, Wen Chenjun looked at the photo again, helpless.
Forget it, just think of it as a good thing.
Come to think of it, he quite likes it, but it's a pity that he is a virgin...
Parking lot outside the nightclub.
A sultry white Bentley Continental was parked in one of the parking spaces.
In the car, while Wen Chenjun was smoking, a beautiful shadow outside knocked on the car window.
After unlocking the door, a white hand opened the door, and then the girl in the photo sat in. She had a beautiful face and a well-proportioned figure. She was wearing a white snow shirt and three-quarter jeans, clean and fresh.
The girl took off the bag on her back and held it in her arms, sitting with a cold face.
Sensing the gaze next to her, she glared at the person next to her shyly and angrily, "What are you looking at? Why don't you leave quickly."
Totally arrogant...
Wen Chenjun laughed in amusement and put out his cigarette, "You are quite crazy."
The car drove out of the park and drove through the bustling night market.
He turned the steering wheel and glanced at the girl's stern face in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but twitch his brows.
Is this a girl who came out to find a financial sponsor? He felt like he owed her 500,000...
By the way, what in the photo just now moved him instantly?
"Um, what's your name?" he asked.
The girl turned her face away and looked out the window. The lights in the night market illuminated the side of her face.
Beautiful and frosty.
She still had a straight face, and her nice voice was a bit arrogant, "You don't need to ask me my name, I won't see you again anyway."
What kind of attitude is this? Khan...
A few black lines fell from the corner of Wen Chenjun's eyebrows, and he smiled stiffly, "That's not what I meant. You should know your position clearly. It's me who pays you. Maybe you should have a good attitude."
He said this to be polite.
But when the girl heard this, her shoulders trembled, and she suddenly turned back with anger on her face, "Then what do you want from me? I also want dignity. I'm just doing it tonight... I'm not selling it to you for the rest of my life!"
She bit her lip, stared angrily with her beautiful eyes, her face turned red from holding back.
Very excited, very angry...
Wen Chenjun remembered that it was her eyes that moved him instantly.
That stubborn and proud look.
So he doesn't want others to taint her...
The white Bentley stopped outside a park, which was under construction and expansion. There were few people at night and the environment was very quiet. He turned around, smiled at her relaxedly and said, "I didn't mean that, I meant
You can smile more, after all, you are willing to do this kind of thing, and you are not at a disadvantage."
After the confusion in his heart was solved, he felt cheerful.
He feels that he still likes this girl, so there is no need to mind so much...
Unexpectedly, girls were always angry at what he said. She always felt that his words hurt her, and she said angrily, "Why should I laugh? I'm not just trying to laugh!"
"I know, you sold your body." Wen Chenjun was happy. He felt that his little face was getting more and more attractive.
He pinched her delicate chin, leaned forward and kissed her.