beauty hunter

Chapter 89 Du ​​Mo's Visit

Chapter 89 Du ​​Mo's Visit

The two women froze at the same time.

Wen Yan sat on the sofa next to him, smiled and said, "Do you remember Tian Daxing, the director of the nearby police station?"

The two women nodded at the same time.

The last time Wen Yan hit someone at the police station, Mi Xue wanted to watch him make a fool of himself, but by solving his "key problem" for Tian Daxing, Wen Yan easily escaped.

"Everything expands and contracts, and where there is profit, there is loss." Wen Yan said slowly, "Mr. Mi has problems with this because he is sick."

"Sick?" The two women were puzzled.

Mizhe's health is in a mess, and even Wen Yan said that his pulse is so strong and vigorous, where is the "disease" coming from?

"The disease is that his pulse is too strong, which has affected his physiological functions." Wen Yan explained, "Generally speaking, after turning sixty, people will lose interest in things about ###. It’s because the physical needs disappeared. But because Mr. Mi doesn’t know what’s going on, his pulse is too strong, so the physical needs are still very strong.”

The two women were fascinated by what they heard, and no one interrupted.

"The physical condition has affected his psychology, and he may have been traumatized by women, so he became what he is now." Wen Yan said unhurriedly, "Just now I focused on adjusting his pulse through massage, As for the result, you will know when he wakes up."

"How long does it take to wake up?" Michelle couldn't help asking.

"The massage room is temporarily closed today." Wen Yan adjusted his glasses.

"Ah?" Michelle was stunned again.

On the contrary, Mi Ting could vaguely understand.

She has personally experienced the great influence of pulse qi on the body.Since he has tampered with this aspect, it is normal for him to take a long rest.

Wen Yan changed the subject: "It's almost time to start filming today's part."

After 10 minutes, Mi Ting, who had changed her clothes, walked out of the bathroom in the massage room where commercials were filmed and recorded every day.

There was a complex look in Michelle's eyes.

Sun Fei, who had already arrived, brightened her eyes: "If this amazing record advertisement is released immediately, I guarantee that the beauties who want to come to Wen Yan for a massage can be lined up in Changhe City from here!"

Mi Ting's cheeks were slightly red.

In less than half a month, her bust has grown from 32b to 33c.If you really complete a month's massage, maybe it will really increase to 34c, or even 34d!

Fei Sun suddenly felt a little eager to try: "Tingting's foundation is so bad and she can grow so much, then I..."

"Sister Fei, you are wrong." Wen Yan shook his head and said, "The smaller the base value, the bigger the range. If it were you, at the same time, you might only be able to rise to 34d, or even not."

"There is such a saying?" Fei Sun asked in surprise.But she was not young, so she was not very disappointed.

"You remember a simple truth, the worse your performance, the greater your potential." Wen Yan said seriously.

In the South China Sea that year, among all the people, he was the worst performer.From strength to reaction to judgment, everything is left behind.But the old man valued him the most, and these words were the old man's encouragement to him.

He is very clear that no matter whether this statement is true or not, without that statement, he would not be able to achieve such achievements today.

"Okay, let's start." Michelle said a little impatiently.

Both Fei Sun and Mi Ting looked at her, with questions in their hearts.

She is the worst, will she also have greater potential?

……

At five o'clock in the afternoon, just as Wen Yan finished pressing the button for a customer, he saw a person rushing in the door of Shangzhuxuan in a hurry, ran in like crazy, and yelled at the reception girl at the front desk: "Where's Wen Yan?"

Du Mo!

But before the receptionist could answer, he saw Wen Yan not far away, his eyes lit up immediately, and he ran over quickly.

Wen Yan raised his hand, signaling to shut up.

Du Mo, who was about to speak, froze.

Wen Yan looked him up and down: "If you want to solve the problem, just shut your mouth and sit over there. I don't have permission, and you are not allowed to say a word, otherwise the answer you want will never appear."

Du Mo was both surprised and happy, and nodded repeatedly.

Wen Yan pointed to the reception area.

Du Mo came to his senses, hurried over, and sat obediently like a primary school student.

The people around were all amused and surprised. Many of them recognized Du Mo and tried to talk to him, but they could only shut up angrily in the end.

This guy really doesn't say a word!

Wen Yan smiled, turned and walked towards another massage room.

If you do something wrong, you have to be punished, and now the suffering of not being able to find your beloved son is the best punishment for Du Mo.

It wasn't until seven o'clock that Wen Yan changed into casual clothes, greeted Lu Xiaorui and Su Su to let them go home first, and then walked to the reception area, and said to Du Mo, who was about to go crazy, "Let's go."

Du Mo got up overjoyed, and left behind Wen Yan.

On the side, several masseurs, including Liu Dahai, were all taken aback.

They found out who Du Mo was from the guest just now, he is a high-ranking official and celebrity, and he looks like a pug in front of Wen Yan!

"Where did Brother Wen come from?" A masseuse asked subconsciously.

"Who knows!" Liu Dahai blurted out.

I used to think that he could mix with people like Niu Xiaotian, and he was probably "on the road", but now it seems that this guy is both official and gangster!

Behind several people, Qin Pu furrowed his brows deeply and did not say a word.

Wen Yan took Du Mo out of Linyue Building, and after asking the latter to come here alone, he stopped a taxi.

"Master, please, go to Yangliu Street."

Du Mo stayed in Pingyuan for a long time because of his son's affairs, and he had also heard about the location of Yangliu Street, so his heart tightened immediately.

I heard that there is the location of Dao Yidao, the eldest brother of Pingyuan City's underground world, so I'm afraid it will be difficult this time.

As the secretary of the department, he has worked in the Provincial Police Department for a long time, so it is inevitable that he will have enemies on the road.If Fang Yidao was found by his enemy, then...

Thinking wildly, the car arrived at Yangliu Street. As soon as the two of them got out of the car, a dozen bastards strode past not far away and shouted respectfully, "Brother Wen!"

Du Mo was shocked: Wen Yan, this guy is really not simple!

Wen Yan greeted them with a smile, took Du Mo into Yangliu Street, and went straight to the hotpot restaurant.

Many people greeted Wen Ge Wen Ge along the way, which made Du Mo tremble with fear.

When they went up to the fourth floor, Fang Yidao and Qian Wei had been waiting there a long time ago, and the latter still had a boy in his teens in his arms, looking very intimate.

"Xiaoyu!"

Du Mo cried out excitedly.

That child was his son Du Yuwei. When he turned around and saw his father, he burst into tears immediately, broke free from Qian Wei's hand, and threw himself into Du Mo's arms.

Du Mo's accumulated worries turned into tears, and he cried together with his son.

Wen Yan sat on the sofa beside Fang and Qian.

Fang Yidao asked, "I'll talk about things or you?"

Wen Yan helped the mirror frame: "What do you say?"

Fang Yidao said habitually: "It's easy! If you agree, everything will be ok; if you don't agree, you two will break up!"

Wen Yan looked at him with a dark face.

This fucker is really a simple and rude method on the road!

Qian Wei next to him gave Fang a knife and said, "Alright, let Wen Yan do it."

After five or six minutes, Du Mo suppressed his joy and looked up at the three people who were sitting still: "What do you want?"

"You can take him away now." Wen Yan said easily.

Du Mo looked at him suspiciously.

"Too easy?" Wen Yan smiled, "It seems a little bit, then why not sit down and let's talk about an unjust case."

Du Mo sat on the sofa in surprise, his son looked up at him: "Dad, we... don't we go home?"

"I'll be back in a while, don't worry." Du Mo comforted, "Go back and let your mother make your favorite shredded pork with Beijing sauce!"

Xiao Du broke free from his arms and wiped his eyeballs with the back of his hand: "Then I'll sit with the godmother."

Du Mo was stunned.

Qian Wei's beautiful face burst into smiles, and she hugged Du Yuwei who was sitting in her arms: "It's not in vain to love you as a godmother!"

Du Mo looked at them dumbfounded.

Godmother?

Wen Yan coughed twice: "I forgot to tell Secretary Du that your son recognized me, Sister Wei, as a godmother, and you will be considered in-laws from now on, ha ha!"

Du Mo almost wanted to shoot the case.

Dear Nima's home!

I am a dignified Secretary of the Chief of the Police Department, with a bright future, and you have something to do with you, a street person who lives with his head on his head. Do you want to live in the future?

Fang Yidao's expression darkened.

Du Mo hurriedly laughed together: "Hehe, it's in-laws, it's in-laws." Seeing his son, with his head on Qian Wei's astonishingly plump breasts, looking like he was enjoying himself, his heart tightened again.

I haven't been out for a few days, this kid has learned badly?

"Since they are in-laws, things are easy to talk about." Wen Yan said gently, "Half a year ago, Changhe City sentenced a case about a man named Zongyan..."

Du Mo was startled.

Wen Yan adjusted his glasses: "I was convicted of murder, with no term. Secretary Du should know about this."

Of course Du Mo knew.

Zongyan is the overlord of the underground world in Changhe City.The police have been trying to arrest this guy for years, but to no avail.It wasn't until eight months ago that Zong Yan was caught when he was seriously injured in a fight with someone.

After that, the police and the court worked together to try to send this bloody guy to hell. However, Zongyan also had considerable connections in Baidao, and was finally sentenced to life six months ago.

But because Zong Yan has always acted carefully, he rarely left any clues. Although the police knew that he was full of crimes, they had to do something because of insufficient evidence. Among them, the origin of the most important physical evidence was the kind that cannot be detailed .

Are these guys trying to rob prison?

Wen Yan carefully observed his expression, and smiled slightly: "Don't get me wrong, no one wants to save him. I only have one request, and that is to let me meet him."

Du Mo was taken aback.

This requirement seems to be too low.

Although Zong Yan had a clear "no visitation" request, with his Secretary Du's ability, let alone meeting him, it would be fine to go in and stay with him for a few days.

Fang Yidao said coldly: "No promise?"

Du Mo trembled all over, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, no problem!"

Wen Yan stood up happily and stretched out his hand: "Thank you."

Du Mo subconsciously reached out to shake hands with him, and asked carefully, "Can I ask why you want to see him?"

Wen Yan said with a smile: "Talking too much is a disaster."

Du Mo quickly shut up.

Fang Yidao stood up and lifted Du Yuwei from Qian Wei's arms: "Son, you take it away first, but remember one thing, if you go back on your word, or want to do something afterwards, Fang Yidao will not be a big brother for the rest of your life , change to be a killer, and focus on killing people from your Du family!"