beauty hunter

Chapter 563 Grasp the Initiative (3 More)

Chapter 563 Grasp the Initiative (3 More)

As soon as Li Ou, Secretary Lu and others left, Ivan came up with Ah Wan on the back, and the latter said, "Brother Wen, someone wants to see you."

Wen Yan was surprised: "Who?" It's his first time here, who will come to see him?If it was an enemy, he would rush forward directly, without "asking for a meeting" at all.

Ah Wan described: "It's a young man with a limp in one leg."

Wen Yan's heart moved, and he immediately said, "Please come up."

Ah Wan backed out respectfully.

Ivan walked to the sofa and sat down, and said excitedly: "Just now you don't know how beautiful I am, this guy killed that special soldier in seconds, everyone rushes to congratulate me, congratulations to my club for accepting such a powerful boxer Competing to book a time with me to arrange a boxing match."

Wen Yan was surprised and said: "Seeing how powerful he is, how dare you arrange a boxing match?"

Ivan smiled: "Wen Yan, you don't understand underground boxing. Of course, there are winners and losers, and there are true and false. This old gentleman is so powerful, of course it should never be possible to lose, but if he fights a hundred A victory, suddenly a loss, do you know how much economic return this will bring? Those people are betting on him, as long as we buy him in advance to lose, after one game, almost One hundred thousand is at your fingertips!"

Wen Yan couldn't help laughing: "Do you think those guys are idiots?" Song Rong is so powerful, if he cheats in public, won't people see it?

Ivan laughed and said, "You're too tender. Arrange a serious illness casually, or announce to the outside world that he was seriously injured before the game, and give a test report. Who would dare to suspect fraud?"

Wen Yan thought to himself, it seems that he really underestimated this business, it's no wonder Ivan is so enthusiastic, it's because the benefits are indeed huge.

Footsteps came, and a moment later a person appeared at the door, shouting excitedly: "Wen Yan!"

Wen Yan took a closer look, stood up and smiled, "I guess it's you, Zhuang Zhiyuan!"

The person who came was Zhuang Zhiyuan who he met in the Yunyou Theater Troupe when he was in Changhe. Because of him, Zhuang Zhiyuan's leg was broken, and after healed, he could only limp.He also gave Zhuang Zhiyuan 100 million for this, not for compensation, but for guilt.

Ivan coughed lightly: "Talk slowly, I'll go down and deal with something."

Zhuang Zhiyuan was dressed in a jacket, and couldn't hold back his joy and said: "I didn't expect that you even knew the underground boxing champion Ivan, amazing! But I thought you, a big celebrity, had forgotten me! When I saw you down there just now, I hesitated Don't come looking for you."

Wen Yan said in amazement: "What did the big celebrity say?"

Zhuang Zhiyuan patted him on the shoulder affectionately: "You still lie to me? Your advertisement for Feixue Body is almost going to my repair shop! If I didn't see the reality show in the city center, I wouldn't know Wen Yan, you have such a background! It's a pity that when I saw that show, it was already a rerun, so I couldn't come to the scene to support you."

It was only then that Wen Yan realized that Yang Han had already started a large-scale publicity campaign.He pulled Zhuang Zhiyuan to sit down and asked, "How is the situation recently?"

Zhuang Zhiyuan smiled: "After I came back, I inherited my dad's repair shop. His old man went to country e for a trip, and he left me here to practice alone. Let's not talk about this, so you really didn't go on tour with Miss Ruo , Frankly speaking, when I left, I thought you might be together!"

Wen Yan smiled slightly: "Miss Ruo is a person with a dream in her heart, but unfortunately her dream is not mine. Let's not talk about it. I thought about whether to go to you when I came here, but I gave up in the end. I don't want to marry you because of me." disturb your peaceful life. Why do you also like black boxing?"

Zhuang Zhiyuan lowered his voice: "Frankly speaking, I didn't like it. I came with my friend. But you are a good friend. As a layman, I was terrified to see it. It was too bloody!"

Wen Yan glanced at Song Rong, seeing that the latter was still an old god and didn't want to talk, so he couldn't help but smile dumbly, and changed the subject: "How are your legs?"

"It's much better. Walk casually. Of course, strenuous exercise is definitely not acceptable..." Zhuang Zhiyuan was talking, when a burst of fierce battle music suddenly sounded, he smiled sheepishly, "I'm on the phone, sorry."

Wen Yan watched as he took out his phone and walked to the side to connect it.

After a while, Zhuang Zhiyuan's face changed drastically, and he lost his voice: "Say it again!"

Wen Yan was slightly taken aback.Now his skills are locked, and his hearing is also greatly damaged. He can't understand what the other party said on the phone that shocked this guy so much.

"Okay! I'll go back right away!" Zhuang Zhiyuan said eagerly, hung up the phone immediately, turned to look at Wen Yan, "I'm sorry Wen Yan, something happened in my factory, I have to go back immediately, next time Let's talk again!"

"Okay, you are busy with your work." Wen Yan nodded.

Zhuang Zhiyuan turned around and ran away as if flying.

Watching him leave, Song Rong suddenly said, "Aren't you going to take a look?"

Wen Yan asked in confusion, "Why?"

Song Rong slapped his head: "Forget that you must not be able to hear now. On the phone just now, someone told your friend that there was an explosion in the repair shop, and there were people running to make trouble, and there were shootings. Guess if he goes back, How likely is it to be alive?"

Wen Yan stood up in a start.

Unexpectedly, Song Rong dodged and blocked the door: "Want to go?"

Wen Yan said coldly: "Get out of the way!"

Song Rong laughed: "I won't let you."

Wen Yan clenched his fists slowly.

This guy deliberately told him that something was going to happen, but he didn't let him go. It was obvious that he was trying to blackmail him!

Sure enough, Song Rong said leisurely: "If you want to go, just tell me how you broke through the Divine Breath Realm."

Wen Yan regained his calm expression, and said indifferently: "Why don't I say it?"

Song Rong laughed and said, "Then bet your friend will survive tonight! I don't care, anyway, there will be more opportunities to force you to say it in the future."

Wen Yan's eyebrows were deeply furrowed: "How do I know that you will let me go after I tell you?"

Song Rong asked back: "Do you have a choice?"

Wen Yan nodded: "Understood, fine, I'll tell you."

Song Rong was overjoyed, and when he thought the threat was successful, Wen Yan said slowly: "I not only know how to break through, but also know how to make an excellent qigong practitioner go mad. Can you tell which one I'm talking about?"

Song Rong's face froze.

Wen Yan said nonchalantly: "Let's open the skylight and talk brightly! You should have noticed that after I woke up, I didn't leave while you were away. Do you know the reason?"

Song Rong snorted coldly and said nothing.

This is indeed his question, but he didn't ask it before.

Wen Yan said lightly: "Because I planned to tell you from the very beginning. When I went to Song's house, I originally wanted to share my experience with Song Tian, ​​but it was a pity that I encountered an accident and it became like this. Let me tell you, I am not just I have understood the way to break through the Qi Yang Gong, and also understood how to reach the fourth level of Jing Qi Jue. If you hadn't locked my Qi meridian, I might have told you what to do, but now, hehe... ...This is my biggest bargaining chip, and it is impossible for me to tell you before my safety is guaranteed."

Song Rong blurted out: "As long as you say it, I will never hurt you!"

Wen Yan showed a sly smile like a fox: "Everyone is a smart person, do you think I will believe in empty promises?"

Song Rong said in a deep voice: "You want me to unlock your 'meditation lock' first?"

Wen Yan shook his head and said: "Of course not, because once I recover from the meditation lock, you will not be my opponent. At that time, I don't want to say that you have nothing to do with me."

Song Rong was puzzled and said, "What exactly do you want?"

Before he knew it, the matter had changed from his initiative to Wen Yan's complete control of the initiative, and the latter smiled calmly: "Of course I'm looking for a way to get the best of both worlds. Just now with Zhuang Zhiyuan, I suddenly thought of a way. But... ...Since he is going to die, then this method will not work. What's more, I suddenly thought that in my current state, even if I tried to save him, I would be powerless. If I went, I would just die. Compared with his life, I care more about myself For my own life, I have to feel more guilty in my heart, and let go of his affairs reluctantly."

He wanted to catch Song Rong so hard that he couldn't bear it any longer, and the latter subconsciously asked, "What kind of method?"

Wen Yan sat down on the sofa: "Forget it, others may not survive tonight, I don't want to talk nonsense!"

Song Rong sneered and said, "Stop pretending there! You just want me to help you save him after talking so much! Tell me! As long as I agree with that method, it doesn't matter if you save him."

He thought he had said this very well, but Wen Yan shook his head and said, "No, I have decided to give up helping him, anyway, he is just an ordinary friend of mine."

Song Rong almost wanted to strangle him to death.

Grass!

He had already been aroused by Wen Yan, but he didn't expect this guy to have such a reaction, it's too hateful!

Wen Yan looked at him with a smile.

Song Rong kicked horizontally and hit the coffee table next to him.

The entire coffee table was not kicked out, and there was a "bang" sound, centered on the middle of his kick, it instantly fell apart and collapsed!

Wen Yan couldn't help but shrink his pupils instantly.

This is the result of an extreme burst of power, the force of the kick is not scattered in all directions, but only concentrated on the hit object.That can't be done with great strength, it can only be achieved with quite astonishing skills, even he himself, at least he didn't reach this level in the past.

Song Rong gritted his teeth and said: "If you lie to me, I will kill you!" He turned around and ran out.

Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course he knew what Song Rong was doing, and that was exactly what he wanted to achieve after working hard for a long time and wasting so much talk.

...*

Just after midnight, Song Rong brought Zhuang Zhiyuan back on his shoulders.

The latter has passed out, and it looks like Song Rong's masterpiece.

Wen Yan was still sitting in the living room watching TV, without turning his eyes, he said casually, "What's going on?"

Song Rong snorted coldly and said, "It took more than 20 people to get the job done. Save this kid from the gun. If you lie to me, I'll kill him first, and then break your leg."

Wen Yan turned his head and said with a smile: "Don't you say you're going to kill me? Wake him up first, and wait for me to confirm whether it's the same as what you said."

Song Rong leaned over and pinched the back of Zhuang Zhiyuan's neck hard, the latter trembled and slowly opened his eyes.

After getting up in a daze, Zhuang Zhiyuan said dizzily, "Where am I?"

Wen Yan turned to the TV and said, "Looking at the news, the local TV station has just interrupted the flash news. That's your repair shop, right?"

Zhuang Zhiyuan was startled, and looked at the LCD TV on the wall, and saw that it was broadcasting a bombing case and a shooting case that just happened. The slag truck was stuck on the outer wall of the repair shop.

On the side of the car, two corpses were hanging, their bodies covered with bullet holes.