beauty hunter

Chapter 601: Rescuing People in the Gymnasium (1 More)

Chapter 601

But in a flash, Wen Yan knew where to find Tu Yile.Just as Xiaosu came out with the key, Wen Yan stopped him and said, "Check the location of the mobile phone number for me first."

Xiao Su wrote down the number he said, immediately took out her mobile phone, and contacted the funeral club headquarters.He didn't have the corresponding equipment at hand, but the headquarters had everything available, and it was handy to investigate the location of the mobile phone signal.

The two got into the car, and after waiting for less than 10 minutes, the headquarters of the funeral club sent a message. Xiaosu said in surprise: "This phone is now in the Capital University of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

Wen Yan was surprised.

Since he was looking for someone to do bad things, he would definitely not stay in the school, which is an inconvenient place to move, so he never thought that Jiang Zhihong was in the school. What did that guy think?

While thinking about it, he took out his cell phone and dialed Ning Xi's number.

Not long after, the phone was connected, and Ning Xi's voice on the other end was both unexpected and pleasant: "Brother Wen, what are you looking for at this late hour?"

Wen Yan said in a deep voice, "Do you know where Jiang Zhihong lives in school?"

"Where do you live?" Ning Xi asked in astonishment, "It seems that he has no place to live in the school. Let me think about it...there is no place to live, I'm sure."

Wen Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then changed the question: "Then is there anything he can do with himself? Such as locking the door, using the room and so on."

Ning Xi said without thinking: "Then there is only the gymnasium. He is very close to the administrator of the gymnasium, and they are often together."

Wen Yan understood: "Thank you, good night." He hung up the phone.

Ning Xi took the phone away from her ear and frowned slightly.

He made a call just to ask about Jiang Zhihong's situation?

On the other side, Wen Yan who got the news immediately asked Xiao Su to drive towards the Capital University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

According to his prediction, Tu Yile was so forced that he couldn't even call back, either he was still being pursued by the other party, or he had already been caught, no matter which one, he could find them through Jiang Zhihong.

The van drove fast all the way, and it was already eleven o'clock at night when it arrived at the Capital University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Xiao Su followed Wen Yan's instructions and parked the car under an outer wall of the school.

Wen Yan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and felt the state of his body.

Throughout the day, his internal energy recovered at a very high speed, and now he has recovered nearly [-]%. As long as this night passes, he will be able to fully recover tomorrow morning.However, even at an [-]% level, it is enough to handle most of the occasions. Now even if Song Tian came to arrest him personally, he would have the confidence to escape.

After a while, his eyes opened sharply, and an unprecedented light flashed in them.

Xiao Su beside him waited silently for him to open his eyes, his heart trembled when he saw it, and an unspeakable feeling quickly surged up.

An irresistible sense of powerlessness, like a weak lamb seeing a ferocious wolf.

Fortunately, that feeling only existed for a moment, and disappeared as Wen Yan's eyes returned to normal.He breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down and said, "Do you want me to go in together?"

Wen Yan smiled slightly: "I'm in a better condition than ever before, enough to handle the whole thing by myself. You just wait for me here, and contact me anytime you have news." Pushing open the car door, she rolled over and got out of the car.

The school courtyard wall was nearly three meters high, but Wen Yan was far from troubled by this height. After easily turning inside, he ### put his hands in his pockets and walked leisurely towards the depths of the school.

He has been to this school several times, and he has a basic understanding of the general distribution of buildings. After walking along the road in his impression for five or six minutes, he saw an indoor gymnasium in front of him.It's just that there is no light in the gymnasium at this time, and it is lifeless, and it is impossible to tell if there is anyone in it.

Wen Yan approached from the back of the hall, stopped by the wall, and listened intently.

The recovery of the inner energy brought the recovery of hearing power, and in an instant, the movement in the hall came to his ears.

There are voices.

Wen Yan regained his energy, took two steps back and looked up, then suddenly rushed forward, using his strength to jump up vertically, he rose to a vertical height of more than two meters, stretched out his hands, and grabbed a piece of wood on the outer wall of the gymnasium. Metal frame, easily climbed up.

The entire gymnasium is a relatively old-fashioned structure, a masonry structure, divided into two floors.At this time, the windows on the second floor were all closed. After climbing up from the outer wall, Wen Yan couldn't find the place to enter from the second floor, so he continued to climb to the top of the gymnasium.

The roof of the pavilion is an all-concrete roof. Wen Yan followed the sound he heard in his ears, and soon arrived directly above the source of the sound, leaning over to listen.

"...Losing money? Hahaha..." The laughter was full of grief and anger, and it took a while to disappear, "How much can you afford to lose? I made my current virtues because of the bastard you want to protect, Can it be settled by losing money? Ha! Okay! I will let you lose money, take 1000 million, and I will let her go!"

Wen Yan recognized Jiang Zhihong's voice, and his eyes turned sharp in an instant.

"One... 1000 million?! No problem!" Another male voice trembled.

Wen Yan sank.

Tu Yile's voice!

It seems that they have indeed been arrested, no wonder, Tu Yile's skills are close to zero, and Xuan Xiaoran, who has nothing to recommend except for his big breasts, it's amazing not to be caught.

"1000 million is okay? Heh! You are an idiot, right? Just because of your useless appearance, you can still come up with 1000 million?" Jiang Zhihong laughed and sarcastically, "Tell me, which thing on your body is suitable for you?" Worth a multi-millionaire?"

The gentle words above thought to yourself that you have eyes but don't know Mount Tai. This guy really has a net worth of tens of millions, but he doesn't like to show off.

Just when he thought that Tu Yile was going to surprise Jiang Zhihong, he unexpectedly said, "Of course I don't, but my master does."

Jiang Zhihong was taken aback: "Master?"

Tu Yile sighed: "Can't you tell? In fact, my real identity is Wen Yan's slave. If you don't believe me, you can call him to confirm. Do you know why I want to be his slave? It's because he is very rich, don't Say 1000 million, he can get [-] million!"

An exclamation sounded: "This... this... this is impossible!"

Xuan Xiaoran's voice!

Wen Yan no longer had any doubts, leaned over, and pressed both hands on the table at the same time, pressing gently, feeling the roof under his palm.

Tu Yile smiled wryly: "Otherwise, how do you think he can just take out 50 yuan to punish you?"

Xuan Xiaoran fell silent.

Jiang Zhihong's sneering voice came up: "So I really can't ask for a lower price, okay, you said, [-] million!"

Tu Yile lost his voice: "Where did I say [-] million? I just said casually that he can get [-] million, okay?"

Jiang Zhihong grinned and said, "Heh... [-] million is just the price for such a cheap person. Now you have two lives, of course it is double!"

Tu Yile was at a loss for words.

This guy was obviously angry and greedy, and he lost all reason. Who did he think Tu Yile was Wen Yan?Just [-] million if you want [-] million?Not to mention paying [-] million for Xuan Xiaoran, even if he paid [-], Wen Yan might not be willing.

But this time is obviously not the time to declare to Jiang Zhihong whether he is worth [-] million or not. He regained his composure and said in a low voice, "You have to call him first if you want anything, brother, why don't you untie me first, and I'll call him." Telephone."

"You don't need it." Jiang Zhihong snorted coldly, "I'll do it."

On the roof of the pavilion, Wen Yan suddenly felt the phone vibrate, knowing that it was Jiang Zhihong calling, so he withdrew his hand, took out the phone and connected it: "Hello?"

Jiang Zhihong sneered and said, "Wen, your slave and that bastard are all in my hands. I don't want them to die, so I will redeem them with money!"

Wen Yan said lightly: "Kill them, I won't pay a penny." He hung up the phone directly.

Before Jiang Zhihong had time to say the amount that was just on his lips, he was taken aback for a moment, took the phone away from his ear, and looked at the notification that the call had been terminated.

Tu Yile said carefully: "What did he say?"

Jiang Zhihong looked at him with a swift and ferocious expression.

At this moment, there was a loud noise from the roof, and the bricks and stones fell in an instant. Many people in the room were scared and dodged.

Jiang Zhihong was exhausted and was slow to hide. A large brick hit his left shoulder immediately, and he fell to the ground screaming in pain.

The bricks and stones fell, and a figure fell from above, standing proudly in the middle of the room.

Jiang Zhihong was helped up by two companions, saw who was coming, and said in a broken voice, "It's you!"

Wen Yan gently patted the dust on his hands, and said nonchalantly, "I didn't finish what I said just now, and I won't pay any money, because they are not in your hands."

Both Tu Yile and Xuan Xiaoran looked at him in disbelief, the former said in astonishment: "You actually broke the roof?! That's cement!"

Wen Yan said casually: "Granite can't stop me, so what's a layer of cement?"

Apart from Tu Yile and Xuan Xiaoran, there were Jiang Zhihong's four companions in the room, all of whom were unfamiliar faces that Wen Yan had never seen before. At this moment, Jiang Zhihong and Jiang Zhihong were also staring at Wen Yan dumbfounded, and forgot to move for a moment.

The originally closed door was suddenly pushed open, and a middle-aged man in sportswear said in amazement: "Ah Hong, what happened... ah? What's going on here!" Looking at the broken roof in surprise.

Wen Yan didn't look at him, and said lightly, "Can you get up?"

Tu Yile and Xuan Xiaoran, whose hands were tied behind their backs, were kneeling on the ground, but now they came to their senses and hurriedly stood up.

The person next to Jiang Zhihong came back to his senses first, and shouted: "Let's go together, let's do him!"

At his greeting, the other three came back to their senses at the same time, and rushed towards Wen Yan.

duh duh duh!

Wen Yan pointed with both hands in parallel, and continued to poke out without moving, hitting the chests of the four people respectively.

The four guys backed away with a muffled grunt, their legs softened, and they knelt down on the ground. When they tried to get up again, they were shocked to find that they were completely powerless.

What kind of enchantment did this guy cast, it turned out to be like this!

Little did he know that Wen Yan wanted to punish severely, so he hit harder, which greatly slowed down the movement of the pulses and qi around the hearts of the four people. The direct sequelae of the slowed heartbeat was the insufficient blood supply, which made it difficult for the four people to use their strength.And if he hadn't lifted it, the recovery of that kind of pulse would be extremely slow, and it wouldn't take three to five years for him to recover his physical condition before he was hit.

Wen Yan glanced at the door.

The middle-aged man at the door was shocked, and took a step back in a hurry: "I... I just lent this room to them, I didn't... I didn't participate!"

Wen Yan understood that this guy was the gym administrator who had a good relationship with Jiang Zhihong.He ignored that guy again, and moved his eyes to Jiang Zhihong who was leaning against the wall.

The blood on the latter's face had long since disappeared without a trace, his teeth trembled slightly, and he looked at him dully.

Wen Yan ignored him again, turned around and grabbed the rope in Xuan Xiaoran's hand, and pulled hard, the nylon rope thick as a little finger snapped.

Xuan Xiaoran regained his freedom, he was inexplicably shocked, and only looked at Wen Yan.

At this moment, she only had awe and fear in her heart, and she had no other thoughts, and even the previous anger disappeared.

Tu Yile hurriedly said: "Master, and I..."

Wen Yan slowly moved his eyes and stared into his eyes: "I asked you to take her to the hospital, what did you do?"