beauty hunter

Chapter 853 The Saint's Death (29 more)

Chapter 853

Happy Valley.

Zhang Zhongqiang was protected by more than a dozen subordinates, and retreated into the place where he lived in a panic.

Just ten minutes ago, the army that was originally protecting them on the outside launched a sudden attack, easily defeated his men, and forced him back here.And until now, he still doesn't know what happened.What Kai Yi knew was that the entire street had been blocked by the army, even if he could resist here for a while, it was only a matter of time before he was caught or killed.

Tsoma was the last one to retreat to his house, and said angrily, "What's going on!" His left leg was scratched by a stray bullet outside, and now he walks with a limp.

Zhang Zhongqiang roared: "I wouldn't be trapped here if I knew it! Call Rong Mu immediately and find out what happened!"

Tso Ma said viciously: "Do you still need to remind me? I just called, but I can't get through!"

Zhang Zhongqiang was about to speak when Cuoma's cell phone rang suddenly.

The latter said pleasantly: "Could it be Rong Mu... Huh? It's the phone number from the teaching circle!"

Of course Zhang Zhongqiang understood that the "teaching altar" referred to the headquarters of the Somo religion far away in the Tibetan area, and asked in astonishment, "What's going on at this time?"

Cuoma didn't answer him, and quickly connected the phone: "Hello? It's me. Elder Jiayang? What the hell... what!" The last two words were a roar, and the phone fell from his hand at the same time.

Snapped!

The screen of the mobile phone was directly cracked, and the call was interrupted.

It was the first time Zhang Zhongqiang saw his shocked expression, his heart trembled, and he subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?"

The blood on Tsoma's face had faded, and he said in disbelief: "Jiayang... Elder Jiayang said that just a few minutes ago, the saint was holding a baptism ceremony, and was suddenly... killed by someone and returned to the embrace of God Samo Already!"

Zhang Zhongqiang froze instantly, and the gun in his hand fell directly.

At the same time, Wen Yan who was in the Zhao residence also received a call from Long Lingzong.

"It's done perfectly!" Long Lingzong at the other end was obviously in a good mood.

"Sola Yucuo? How did you do it?" Wen Yan was overjoyed.

"The woman didn't show up at all, and it's very difficult to get into the altar of Samos, so I had to wait here for two days, and finally waited for her to attend the baptism ceremony open to the public and donate holy water." Long Lingzong explained, " I did it myself, using a special crossbow and poisonous drugs, and killed him in one blow."

"Are you safe now?" Wen Yan asked.After all, Samos is a large-scale cult organization. Since there are "dharma protectors" like Tsoma, they must have considerable guarding power.

"This is the strangest thing about me." Long Lingzong's voice revealed doubts, "After the incident, no one organized to blockade the venue, allowing us to escape easily. Originally, I planned to do a big fight and fight bloody battles. You have to turn over to escape, I didn't expect it to be so easy."

Wen Yan was dumbfounded.

And such a thing?

"Also, I've been observing Samos for the past two days, and I have a very strange feeling." Long Lingzong's voice continued, "That is, Samos is really like the ordinary small religions that can be seen everywhere here. Any derailment. The saint Sola Yucuo has a very good reputation, and I have never heard even one negative news about her, whether it is inside or outside the church. Of course, this is just the surface, and it is hard to say what is going on behind the scenes. "

"Huh?" Wen Yan was a little strange, "You seem to be a little bit unfinished."

"Yes, I have something else I want to say." Long Lingzong said slowly, "According to people here, there is a patriarch of Samosism, but no one has ever seen it. And this news is not known to everyone." I know, I did a little investigation, and maybe only one or two out of ten believers know, and everyone else thinks that the saint is the highest-ranking person in Samos."

"Jiao Zun?" Wen Yan was stunned.

"But my time here is limited, so I can't investigate too deeply." Long Lingzong said in a deep voice, "If necessary, I can stay here and investigate further."

"No need." Wen Yan came back to his senses, "No matter who is actually manipulating, as long as the symbolic saint dies, it will be difficult for Samos to become a big weapon in a short time. The situation in Yanjing is basically over. Stable, you are not safe there, it is better to come back first. As for the investigation, I will find another way."

No matter which way you look at it, it is of course better for the state to investigate this kind of matter, just ask Feng Yuankong or Murongge to mention it later.

"Okay." Long Lingzong said, "Then I will leave immediately, and I will be able to return to Yanjing tomorrow at the latest."

……

Early the next morning, Wen Yan waited in the Zhao residence for Cheng Nianxin who had rushed over.

"Where's the stuff?" As soon as we met, Wen Yan asked straight to the point.

"Only two bottles have been made, so save them." Cheng Nianxin took out a delicate metal box from her backpack. When she opened it, there were two small bottles of orange liquid and a matching disposable syringe.

"One bottle is enough." Wen Yan turned to look at the butler next to him, "Now you should rest assured."

"Let's give Mr. Zhao an injection first." The butler forced a smile.After Zhao Fuhai was tied up last night, he woke up, struggled and screamed, but the housekeeper had no choice but to stuff his mouth with a hair sticker.

Wen Yan made a gesture, and Cheng Nianxin immediately put away his things and followed him upstairs.

When he arrived at Zhao Fuhai's room, Cheng Nianxin was ready for the injection, and sucked the self-made inhibitor into the needle.

Zhao Fuhai, who was torn off the towel, said in horror: "What are you going to do! Zhao Sun! You can't help them harm me!"

The housekeeper comforted: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, this is not harming you, but helping you."

How could Zhao Fuhai listen to it?Struggling and shouting, cursing and talking nonsense, Wen Yan next to him heard in his ears, and he was surprised to hear something like "how can hypnosis fail".

However, treatment is the first priority at the moment. He directly knocked this guy out. Although the coma state will not last long due to the strong pulse of the body, it is enough for the injection.

A few minutes later, after the injection was completed, Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "How long will it take for it to take effect?"

Cheng Nianxin stretched her waist: "Basically, the time varies depending on the physique, but at least two or three hours. Is there a room? I want to sleep, I'm so sleepy!"

Wen Yan looked at her hot figure fully displayed by stretching her body, and couldn't help being stunned for a while, before saying after a while: "Of course, I will take you there. Housekeeper, please take care of Mr. Zhao, when he wakes up he calls I."

The butler agreed.

Wen Yan immediately took Cheng Nianxin out of the room, seeing that she was so tired that she could fall down at any time, she couldn't help asking, "How long have you not slept?"

"You should ask me how much sleep I have had recently." Cheng Nianxin finished everything, completely relaxed his tense nerves, and yawned, "Since you asked me to start researching that control agent, I have slept in total Probably less than twelve hours."

Wen Yan couldn't help being speechless.

No wonder she was so sleepy, even if it was him who said softly, it would be somewhat problematic to sleep so little.

After arriving at his guest room, Wen Yan told Cheng Nianxin to sleep, while he quietly exited the room.

A few steps away, Song Tian opened the door and gave him a wink.

Gentle and understanding, go over immediately.

Song Tian's complexion was much better than before, and he said calmly, "I'm leaving."

Wen Yan nodded and said, "Understood. I will trouble you this time."

Song Tian's expression remained unchanged, and he said: "I will inform Song Yun and the others to leave the plain, but you'd better be careful. Soraj's injury hasn't healed in a short time, so there shouldn't be any problem, but as long as he doesn't die, it's very safe. Maybe he will trouble you, after all, you ruined their affairs. Now that the big event has failed, he can still do things like seek revenge from you."

Wen Yan smiled: "I'm very relieved. That guy will be on the wanted list soon, and it's too late to escape. Isn't he looking for death if he wants to trouble me? Moreover, I intuitively feel that he will trouble you first, because If you lose in your hands, he must want to get this thing back."

Song Tian smiled faintly: "There is no possibility in this regard. Although I only met once, I believe in Soraj's heart. In an open and aboveboard contest, he will not use insidious tactics after losing. But compared to winning or losing at this point, It's another matter if you sabotage the big business he's been working on."

Wen Yan couldn't help but feel a little worried when he heard it, and frowned, "Then from now on, won't I have to worry about it every day?"

Song Tian said indifferently: "I can't give advice on this. You are not brave and foolish, you should know how to do it. That's it, take care!"

After sending Song Tian away, Wen Yan thought about it and felt that something was wrong.

He was right, if Soraj wanted to take revenge, it was very likely that he would take revenge on Wen Yan directly.This person is proficient in assassination, and if he is going to assassinate Wen Yan's family members, I am afraid that no one, including Wen Yan, can guard against him.

But thinking about it, how to prevent is a big problem. He said gently that he can't follow everyone 24 hours a day, especially Mi Xue has to deal with company affairs, and Mi Ting has to go to work as a policeman. They gave up everything and stayed at home every day, right?

Not long after Song Tian left, Zhao Fuhai woke up.

Cheng Nianxin's self-made inhibitor was quite effective, and Zhao Fuhai had completely recovered to a normal state, and when he mentioned Zhong Linghuan to him again, the rich man was no different at all.However, he still remembered everything that happened before, and was puzzled by his sudden affection for Zhong Linghuan. Wen Yan had to explain to him about the control agent, and at the same time explained the reason for kidnapping him.

After knowing all the truth, Zhao Fuhai was greatly moved, and thanked Wen Yan repeatedly.

Wen Yan only said indifferently: "Mr. Zhao has a lot of trust in Wen Yan, I'm just responding to your trust."

Zhao Fuhai was shocked when he heard this: "Now that I realize it, I finally believe that Master Wen really treats me as a friend!"

Wen Yan grinned: "Mr. Zhao earned it. Hey, I have a question, let's talk in private."

Zhao Fuhai understood and looked at the butler next to him.

The butler said wittily, "I'll go get ready to celebrate Mr. Zhao's recovery." He drove the wheelchair and left.

After he closed the door, Wen Yan said in a low voice: "Butler Zhao seems to have been hypnotized, does Mr. Zhao know about this?"

Zhao Fuhai was startled for a moment, then he laughed: "I made someone do it, of course I know."

Wen Yan heard his nonsense before the injection earlier, and had vaguely guessed this, and said curiously: "I really don't understand, why are you doing this?"