She is the most beautiful rose

Chapter 22 Defeated?

Shen Manzhi walked around casually for a while, and then went to the observation deck outside to sit quietly for a long time. It was almost early in the morning, except for the young men and women who were not sleeping in the lobby and the players in the entertainment venue. There was no one outside.

In the dim light, she walked along the deck to the outside and found a staircase to the bottom. Two minutes later, a small yacht quietly stopped on the sea. The red light on it lit up three times before she lifted up her tights. Jump on the skirt that covers your legs.

Shen Manzhi sat down in the back, with the clothes prepared beside her. She took a sweater and put it on her head.

A man's voice came from the front, "The person was picked up and taken to the East District Police Station."

She brushed her hair and neatly tied it into a ponytail, "Have someone keep a close watch and inform Director Chen to follow Liu Mu's clues to check the ban and dupe situation in Huaicheng during this period."

"Aren't we going to care about what happens next?"

"Well, I have other things to do." The sweater was a bit long. Shen Manzhi rolled up the sleeves twice, and the length reached halfway to her thighs. "Where did you get the clothes?"

The man was silent for a while, "I just bought it yesterday and haven't worn it yet."

Men's!Expensive!If it weren't for changing her clothes, he wouldn't be willing to give it to her.

She heard a bit of grievance in the man's tone, "...Go somewhere with me."

Two in the morning.

Shen Manzhi appeared in an underground boxing gym in Huaicheng Old Street wearing a black sportswear with a burly man.

The exciting sound of boxing and shouting came from the ring. Shen Manzhi took a detour, lifted up the cotton and linen cloth and entered the room.

The room was filled with smoke, and everyone was playing cards in a circle without paying any attention to anyone coming in.

It wasn't until the ashtray slammed down on the card table that everyone stood up and looked at the perpetrator.

Shen Manzhi stepped aside and looked at the yellow-haired man who picked up a baseball bat at the card table. Before he could swing it, the card table overturned by the burly man hit his chest and fell to the ground.

"Damn it!" Huang Mao stood on the ground, looking at the man who easily opened the table, and ordered the people around him, "Why are you standing there? Hit me!"

The people who came just for fun had already escaped from the room, and the few remaining thugs reacted and stepped forward with their bare hands to catch the people, but they were no match for the burly man.

Shen Manzhi leaned against the threshold and watched the short-haired man with flowery arms coming over carrying a guy and a dozen people with him.

"Who do I think is causing trouble?" The man with the flowery arm circled the iron rod in his hand on the ground, stopped one meter away from the woman, and looked up and down, "I just informed you, why do you need to come here in person? Take action?"

"You don't keep your word." Shen Manzhi turned sideways as he listened to the movement inside, watching the yellow-haired man being pressed to the ground, with his head being stepped on and stuck to the ground, unable to move.

The flower-armed man raised his head and laughed out loud, "Didn't I just rush back today? I happened to meet you..."

Shen Manzhi knelt down and grabbed Huang Mao's hair and asked him to raise his head, his eyes fierce, "Who asked you to find trouble in the East District Mingguan?"

The yellow-haired man spat out blood from his mouth and said with a fierce look on his face, "I'll ask someone to kill you!"

The man with flowery arms at the door saw the savior and shouted, "Boss, save me!"

"Tsk," the flower-armed man walked in and put an iron rod against Huang Mao's chin, "Speak carefully, maybe she will kill you first."

The burly man pressed down hard, and Huang Mao screamed, trembling and said, "Someone gave me money and asked me to ask people to go there to cause trouble... I thought there was a lot of money, so I took action... Ouch!"

The yellow-haired man's hand was violently broken, and the ground was wet.

"Are you causing trouble for Mingguan or someone else?"

"Ming Guan! Ming Guan!" The yellow-haired man didn't dare to miss a word now. "He said he would teach the owner of the Ming Guan a lesson... I happened to meet him when I went there that night, and he just... made a move..."

Shen Manzhi frowned, but Brother Jia blocked it for her. She pressed her wrist down and said in a low voice, "Who is that person?"

"I don't know, ah, ah, ah, I don't know..." Huang Mao curled up and tried to relieve the pain in his hand, slurring his words.

Shen Manzhi stood up, took off the black gloves on his hands, and looked at the man with the flowery arms, his expression indifferent. "Okay, I'll check." The man with the flowery arm looked at the woman's movements. It was his fault that she didn't come over to deal with her immediately. He raised his hands and took over the job consciously.

Shen Manzhi turned around and glanced at Huang Mao. He was still howling on the ground. She called the burly man and walked out.

The boxing ring next door had just finished the game and was ushering in a carnival. A man covered in tendon meat came over, his eyes were very provocative, and he said with a rough smile, "Hey, you are a rare guest."

The flower-armed boss quickly stepped forward and stood in front of Shen Manzhi. He changed his laziness just now and said with sharp eyes, "Don't cause trouble."

The muscular man glanced at the boss, not paying much attention. He turned around and looked at Shen Manzhi, looking at him from head to toe. He brushed the flower-armed boss with his broad shoulders and elbows, and mouthed a few breaths with arrogant eyes, " Hand, down, defeat, general.”

The burly man clenched his fists and was about to go forward, but was stopped by Shen Manzhi.

The boss put his arms around the muscular man and warned, "This is my field, be safe."

Shen Manzhi raised his hand to look at the time and raised his chin towards the boxing ring, "Wait for me here at this time next Saturday."

The muscular man laughed wildly, "Okay, I'm afraid you won't dare to come."

Memories of the past rolled back like they were filled with the smell of blood. Shen Manzhi looked at the man with bloodlust in his eyes.

Three in the morning.

Kyoo late at night is the ultimate carnival that is as dazzling as the day.

After Shen Manzhi returned to the room, the first thing he did was take a shower, and then clean the things in his handbag.

She took out a small memory card and inserted it into the desktop computer in the corner of the room. She opened the virtual network web interface and entered the password. After that, a continuous stream of code jumped, and after it stabilized, it formed a track audio.

Shen Manzhi put on his headphones and clicked on the audio.

[Two men are talking.

"I didn't catch up just now. I'm not sure if Liu Mu is inside."

He should be the man who immediately drove the lifeboat to chase people.

Jiang Heng took a look at the mess in the room and said, "First notify the boss to send more people to guard the gate. The woman may have changed her disguise just now and was not found."

"Why did someone else suddenly intervene in this matter?"

"I don't know." His companion's leg was injured, so Jiang Heng had to clean up the room by himself, "I saw the third young master outside."

The companion's voice was urgent, "Why is he here? Does he recognize you?"

"How could he know me?" Jiang Heng recalled the encounter in the corridor. He just felt that the woman's eyebrows were a bit like the person who was fighting in the room. She was too beautiful, which aroused his suspicion.

So I followed her for a while, but I didn't expect it to be Qin Yanfeng's fiancée. "He came with the young master of the Zhou family and met with Zhang Xieyang."

Zhang Xieyang is the deputy director of the Marine Surveillance Bureau. A large part of Huaicheng's economy and trade relies on maritime transportation. Having a good relationship with the Marine Surveillance Bureau is indeed of excessive benefit to Qin Yanfeng, who has just returned to China.

Jiang Heng's cell phone vibrated suddenly, and the two looked at each other, feeling bitterness in each other's eyes.

"The boss... ran away and couldn't catch up. He saw the third young master on the boat. Yes, I investigated and met with Zhang Hehe, deputy director of the Maritime Supervision Bureau. Yes, my subordinate neglected his duty... Another force stepped in to take away the shepherd, and we will investigate and monitor..."]

There was a sparse sound of electricity behind him, and Shen Manzhi turned his head and pulled off his earphones with an expressionless face.

She was not afraid of surveillance. Except for the corridor in the guest room area, she avoided the rest.

Shen Manzhi took a bath towel and wiped his wet hair. When it was semi-dry, he listened to the audio several times again and tapped the table with his fingertips.

(End of this chapter)