beauty hunter

Chapter 113 Codenamed "Zero"

Chapter 113 Codenamed "Zero"

At three o'clock in the morning, Wen Yan's cell phone rang suddenly.

"Hello?" After seeing that it was Fang Yidao who called, Wen Yan's heart tightened slightly. What could be going on at this time?

"Are you still alive?" Fang Yidao's voice was a little hurried.

"Well, what's wrong?" Wen Yan asked back.

"Someone broke into my house just now and wanted to arrest me." Fang Yidao sneered, "This guy thinks that Laozi Pingyuan's title of tyrant is for nothing."

"and then?"

"It's the person with number zero."

Wen Yan's eyes gradually became sharper.

The killer gang hired by Zeng Minghai is "No. Zero"!

"I slaughtered six of the seven people on the other side, and recruited the remaining one out of their hiding place." Fang Yidao said in a deep voice, "I'm going to take out their boss and chop them into meat, but think about it first. Give you a call because this guy said their boss is looking for you."

"I'm fine, but he's fine too." Wen Yan finally understood who the guy who attacked him was.

"Okay, that's it."

"Wait, count me in." Wen Yan said suddenly.

Since the other party has the intention to attack him, he must also have the awareness of being revenged by him!

"Okay, I'll let Ah Jiu drive to pick you up outside your house, that's all."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yan got up, put on his clothes, left the room, and gently shook Sun Siyuan awake on the balcony.

The guy yawned long and opened his sleepy eyes: "What's wrong?"

"I'm going out for a while, please pay attention to me at home." Wen Yan lowered his voice.

"Oh, go early and come back early." Sun Siyuan yawned again.

Wen Yan couldn't help shaking his head.

This guy sleeps like this, is he still alert?

Half an hour later, Wen Yan got off the car two streets away from the hiding place of No. [-], and walked quietly towards the destination with Ah Jiu.

There was no one along the way, and the street was deserted.

The place where the other party was hiding was in a small hotel, there were eight people in total, and now only the guy caught by Fang Yidao and the boss who tried to attack Wen Yan failed.

Arriving diagonally opposite the hotel, after meeting up with Fang Yidao and the others, Wen Yan whispered, "Tell me the room number, and I'll go up."

Fang Yidao glared at him: "Afraid that I will hold back?"

Wen Yan said seriously: "The other party almost killed me!"

Fang Yidao said: "It's useless, who can you blame? It's okay, it's not good if there are too many people, just the two of us, I will remember to take care of you."

Wen Yan adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

This guy!

But looking at the intact Fang Yidao, Wen Yan let go of his worries slightly.

With the level of the boss of No. [-], his subordinates are definitely not far behind. Fang Yidao was able to capture and kill the opponent's people without any damage. This guy is not a vegetarian.

Just entering the hotel, a fat man behind the counter who was watching TV looked back at them and said coldly, "It's full."

Fang Yidao walked to the counter and put his machete on it.

Fatty's expression froze instantly.

"The key to room 404!" Fang Yidao squinted at him.

Without further ado, the fat man quickly took off his key chain, found one of them, and handed it over cautiously.

Wen Yan said in astonishment: "A knife shouldn't be afraid of such a thing, right?"

"That depends on what kind of knife it is." Fang Yidao took the key, "Fang Yidao's knife is of course different."

"Yes, yes! Brother Dao's sword is different!" The fat man laughed with his blue lips.

"Different?" Wen Yan picked up the knife with his hand.

The fat man's eyes suddenly widened.

God!

This guy actually took Brother Dao's knife!

"Look at the handle!" Fang Yidao pointed at the side, "It has my name."

"Where is it? Oh, Fang Yidao, it's that simple?" Wen Yan was a little surprised, "Then if others want to imitate this knife, wouldn't they be able to do whatever they want?"

"In plains, who would dare?" Fang Yidao snorted coldly.

Wen Yan smiled and returned the knife to him.

That's right, the plains are all over his eyes and ears, whoever dares to pretend to be will be decapitated the next day.

After the two went upstairs, the fat man breathed a sigh of relief. He suddenly picked up the phone on the table, dialed a number, and lowered his voice: "Brother, someone is here!"

The two people who went upstairs didn't notice anything until they reached the 4th floor. Fang Yidao quietly stood outside the door of 404 and gently opened the door with the key.

Ka!

The latch clicked slightly, and the door opened.

There was no light in the room, and it was too dark to see.

Wen Yan moved into the door first, his body slightly lowered, fully alert.

The opponent is too strong in the killing in the dark, even he has to be careful.

Fang Yidao grasped the machete in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Is anyone there?"

Wen Yan didn't answer, but got up suddenly, touched the light switch, and flicked it on.

Fang Yidao was startled: "What are you doing?"

The room brightened up, Wen Yan frowned and said, "No one."

Fang Yidao strode into the room, this room is a real single room, there is not even a toilet, there is no one in sight at a glance.

At this moment, Fang Yidao's cell phone vibrated suddenly, he took it out and took a look, and answered the channel: "Ah Jiu?"

A cold voice came from the other end: "Go to the window and look down."

Fang was startled with a knife, strode to the window, and immediately froze.

Wen Yan knew something was wrong, so he followed and was stunned.

Outside the window was the street in front of the hotel, diagonally opposite, Ah Jiu was waiting there, although his face was full of indignation, but he didn't dare to move a little.

Behind him, a tall and thin figure stood quietly, holding a mobile phone in his left hand, and a dagger in his right hand resting on Ah Jiu's neck.

Next to the two, six or seven people fell to the ground, and blood slowly flowed from their bodies, soaking the ground black and red!

"It's the most unwise choice for you to mess with me." Fang Yidao's cold voice came from Fang Yidao's phone.

"I'm going to kill you!" Fang Yidao gritted his teeth, his eyes almost popped out.

I came here to attack at night, but I didn't expect to be counterattacked by someone instead!

"Hehe..." The man laughed suddenly, and with a horizontal pull of his right hand, the dagger slashed across Ah Jiu's neck.

"No!" Fang Yidao hissed, but there was nothing he could do.

Ah Jiu knelt down on the ground holding his bloody neck, the man's face was uncovered, and he appeared with a cruel smile on the window.

Pong!

The window was broken suddenly, Wen Yan jumped out of the window without saying a word!

The cold man was slightly startled, then sneered again.

This guy was so angry that he jumped from the fourth floor, and there was no buffer in the middle, so he would be crippled if he didn't die!

Unexpectedly, just as Wen Yan was about to land on the ground, he suddenly withdrew his legs, curled up into a ball, and rolled out more than ten laps on the ground, then jumped up safely and ran towards him like lightning!

The cold man was taken aback, turned around and ran wildly.

I rely on!Is this guy human? !

The sound of hurried footsteps resounded through the entire street, chasing and fleeing, the two ran across two streets in a blink of an eye, and when they turned into an alley, the distance between the two sides had narrowed to five or six meters. The cold man gritted his teeth, stopped, and turned around. Facing Wen Yan who was chasing after him.

This guy is too good at chasing, if he keeps going, not only will he not be able to escape, but he will also consume a lot of energy due to violent running, which will be even more troublesome.

Wen Yan kept walking and swooped over.

The gloomy man did not retreat but advanced, waving his dagger to meet him.

He has already experienced the opponent's skills, and in this kind of dark environment where he is good at, his odds of winning should have the upper hand.

brush!

The dagger directly ### touched Wen Yan's left shoulder!

The gloomy man was taken aback for a moment, he never thought he could succeed in one blow.

At this moment, Wen Yan hit him hard on the left side of the face with an unparalleled punch!

"what!"

The gloomy man couldn't suppress the sharp pain that came from the instant attack, screaming and being beaten flying four or five meters horizontally, but he still didn't fall down.

The terrifying murderous intent in Wen Yan's eyes disappeared, he turned around slowly, and walked back towards the way he came from.

The cold man stood still.

It wasn't until Wen Yan walked out of the alley that the cold man's knees gave way and he knelt down on the ground, then fell down with a loud crash.

Under the dim streetlight, his face, which had been beaten so hard that the facial features could not be distinguished, had already lost all vitality.

Opposite the hotel, Fang Yidao knelt on his knees, tears streaming down his face.

The row of corpses in front of him are all his brothers who have been through life and death for so many years, especially Ah Jiu, who has followed him since he was a teenager!

The sound of footsteps came, and then a gentle and distressed voice sounded: "He is dead."

Fang Yidao didn't look up.

Wen Yan glanced across the corpses all over the floor, and an inexplicable sadness surged up.

A few minutes ago, they were all full of vigor. Who would have imagined the current situation at that time?

But since he has embarked on that road, this day will come sooner or later.

……

Early the next morning, a van drove up to the third building.

Long Lingzong changed into a porter's overalls and wore a hat to hide his face, jumped out of the car, opened the side door, and carried Xiao Ling out.

Wen Yan who was waiting at the door of the building earlier said suddenly: "It seems that you are recovering very well."

"As good as ever." Long Lingzong said briefly, "Where are you going?"

"Follow me." Wen Yan turned and went upstairs.

On the third floor, instead of opening his own door, he rang Li Rui's doorbell.

After a while, the fat girl from Li Rui's house opened the door: "Uncle, is someone here?"

"Is the room ready?" Wen Yan asked.

"Okay!" The fat girl nodded her head fiercely, "Come with me."

During the conversation, several people entered the house and went directly to the guest room.

Long Lingzong gently put Xiaoling on the bed.

The fat girl said cautiously, "What happened to him?"

Wen Yan smiled: "What did I say?"

The fat girl was startled, and quickly shut her mouth.

When Wen Yan came to look for him before, he said that he was not allowed to ask random questions.

Long Lingzong whispered: "I'm leaving, you have my number, feel free to contact me if you have any situation."

Wen Yan nodded.

After Long Lingzong left, Wen Yancai looked at the fat girl, and said politely: "Xiaoling will be under your care this week. There are three requirements. One is not to let others know that he is here, the other is not to ask him any questions, and the third is that he has any questions. If there is a problem, call me immediately."

"Understood!" The fat girl answered quickly, "Look at me, I've laid out all the cotton wool, he sleeps on the bed, I sleep on the floor, 24 hours waiting!"

"Okay," Wen Yan smiled, "Go out, let me stay alone with him for a while."

The fat girl hastily agreed and left, closing the door behind her.

Wen Yan turned to look at the boy on the bed.

There was no blood on the pale face, and there was a distressing feeling of weakness.

But his eyes were kept open, even though he didn't speak, Wen Yan could still see his curiosity.

"Are you afraid?" He asked softly, "I mean, are you afraid of death?"

"Not afraid." The young man's lips parted slightly, his voice was so low that he could hardly hear it.

"That's good." Wen Yan rolled up the sleeves of the long-sleeved T-shirt, "It will hurt a little later, I want you to bear it and not cry out."

"Yeah." The boy said obediently.

Wen Yan unbuttoned his clothes, revealing his fair skin.

It can be seen that his background is quite good, and he definitely belongs to the pampered type.

Wen Yan took a deep breath, and pressed his hands on the soles of his feet at the same time.