Dragon King Hall

Chapter 129 Henry Zhang's Studio
The person who wanted to kill Sylvia Lin was found!
Henry Zhang’s gaze, at this moment, was full of killing intent.

Seeing Henry Zhang's eyes like this, Wade White prayed in his heart for the person who provoked Henry Zhang.

"who?"

"The Su family in Yan City, we have already inquired about the specific person, do you want to do it directly?"

"No." Henry Zhang shook his head, "I had an agreement with Yanxia a few years ago, my people, unless it is a last resort, will not make a big disturbance in Yanxia, ​​going to Su's to kill people is not a small matter, this matter I will handle it myself, you just send me that person's information."

"Okay, master, then I'll go first." Bai Chi looked at the Patek Philippe diamond watch on his wrist, and got up and left the coffee shop before waiting for the top-notch Blue Mountain soak.

Henry Zhang looked at the message sent by Wade White on the mobile phone, and deleted the message after a few seconds. He had firmly remembered the other party's identity and appearance, and at the same time, labeled the other party as a dead person.

As soon as he came out of the coffee shop, Henry Zhang received a message from Sylvia Lin, with a positioning message on it.

"Come here quickly, I'll wait for you here, Milan and the others will be here soon!"

Henry Zhang opened the positioning and arrived at the fastest speed.

The place where Sylvia Lin positioned Henry Zhang was a single apartment. As soon as Henry Zhang came, he saw Sylvia Lin who was standing downstairs with an anxious face.

As soon as Sylvia Lin saw Henry Zhang, she trot over in black high heels, and handed a key to Henry Zhang.

“This is…” Henry Zhang looked at the key with a puzzled face.

"Room [-] on the [-]th floor, you go up first, pretend to be decent, hurry up." Sylvia Lin didn't have time to explain to Henry Zhang, pushing and shoving, Henry Zhang entered the corridor, and walked towards the [-]th floor speechlessly.

And Sylvia Lin drove away after Henry Zhang went upstairs.

Henry Zhang took the elevator to the thirteenth floor, found the door of Room [-], and opened it.

It is said to be a single apartment, but it is definitely luxurious. The house presented in front of Henry Zhang has at least 130 square meters, an oversized living room, an oversized single bedroom, an oversized bathroom, luxurious decoration, exquisite wallpaper on the wall, and all furniture. It is a high-end product, and the wooden floor is cleaned and spotless.

There is also a study room in the house, and Henry Zhang knew what this single apartment was used for when he looked at the things in the study room.

Those pieces of drawing paper and paints were all used for arranging false identities for Henry Zhang. Looking at the house, I think it was not prepared by Sylvia Lin on the first day. Some paints were specially opened and used half of the drawing paper on the drawing board. There is already half a picture, creating the illusion that someone often paints here.

Henry Zhang just looked at the whole house, and before he could observe carefully, he heard the doorbell ring.

"coming!"

Henry Zhang responded, walked to the living room, thought for a while, took off his suit jacket, and only put on a shirt, then opened the door, and saw Milan, Li Ke, and Sylvia Lin standing in front of the door, except for the three In addition to the woman, there is also a strange man that Henry Zhang has never seen before, with a mustache and dreadlocks, an artist's style, and a melancholy appearance that can be called a girl killer.

When Milan saw the door open, he showed surprise, "Henry Zhang, you are really here, Sylvia was not sure just now, saying that you have been helping her company recently, and you have less time to paint."

"Hehe." Henry Zhangqian laughed twice, and looked at Sylvia Lin unconsciously.

Sylvia Lin's pretty face was slightly red, and her face was a little unnatural, "Husband, here is an old friend who also specializes in painting and wants to see your studio."

"Hello, I'm Fang Luo, I used to go to college with Sylvia and the others." The man with a mustache and dreadlocks stretched out his palm to Henry Zhang.

Henry Zhang shook hands with the other party and introduced himself.

"Mr. Henry Zhang, I heard from Sylvia and the others that you are also engaged in painting. This is my business card."

Henry Zhang took Fang Luo's business card and glanced at it. It said Yanxia Painting and Calligraphy Association, senior member, and chairman of Yanshi Modern Painting Exhibition. These two titles symbolized Fang Luo's achievements in painting.

"Henry Zhang, Fang Luo is also engaged in painting. I think you two should be able to chat, or stop painting for now. It's almost noon. Let's go out and eat something?" Milan suggested.

Fang Luo was found by Milan before. At that time, Milan only wanted to dismantle Henry Zhang, so he contacted Fang Luo. In terms of painting, Fang Luo was an expert, and only experts could understand some professional knowledge, but at that time, Fang Luo's cell phone was turned off all the time, and Milan couldn't be contacted, so he sent an email to Fang Luo, inviting Fang Luo to come to Yinzhou, saying that Sylvia Lin's husband is also engaged in painting.

Milan knew that Fang Luo had always liked Sylvia Lin, but he didn’t confide in his heart. If he said this, Fang Luo would definitely come over and challenge Henry Zhang. At that time, Henry Zhang would naturally show his feet.

So many days have passed, and Milan's impression of Henry Zhang has changed a lot. As for sending a message to Fang Luo, she herself forgot. As a result, she received a call from Fang Luo early this morning, and Fang Luo told Milan that she had arrived. Yinzhou is here, which shocked Milan, and quickly contacted Sylvia Lin, saying that Fang Luo wanted to communicate with Henry Zhang about painting.

After Sylvia Lin received the call from Milan, what happened just now happened. The reason why Henry Zhang came to the studio that had been prepared earlier, Sylvia Lin’s intention was to call Henry Zhang out of the studio, so as not to wait until after dinner. Suggesting to come to the studio will cause unnecessary trouble, and it is more likely to reveal the secret.

Seeing Milan offered to eat, Sylvia Lin naturally agreed, "Okay, then let's go eat first, Fang Luo, you are a guest, let me take you to taste our specialties."

"Qinghan, don't be in a hurry to eat. You know, I can't walk when I see paintings. This time I have this opportunity, so I have to communicate with your husband." Fang Luo smiled and raised his leg Walking into the door, "Mr. Zhang, don't mind if I come in."

“Of course I don’t mind, please hurry up.” Henry Zhang made a gesture of please.

Fang Luo was the first to enter the door, looking around.

Seeing this, the three daughters of Sylvia Lin could only enter the house.

"Wow, Henry Zhang, the environment of your studio is quite luxurious." Li Ke looked at the whole room, the height of the thirteenth floor, with the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, you can have a panoramic view of the scenery outside the building. A park with lush vegetation is a natural beauty.

"Haha, it's okay." Henry Zhang laughed dryly, and he hadn't had time to appreciate the scenery outside the room.

Sylvia Lin walked in the door, pulled Henry Zhang’s sleeve covertly, and said to Henry Zhang in a low voice: “Wait, try to avoid communicating with Fang Luo on painting, I will try to drag it for you, the two paintings prepared inside, It is an imitation of Master Feierge's Chaoyang and Linsha, both of which are oil paintings, so don't say it's bad."

(End of this chapter)