My contract wife

He doesn't plan to go in directly, because there are surveillance everywhere in the shop. He doesn't want to be targeted by the police because of this small matter. The Skynet project in Haicheng is still well constructed.

Sitting on a wooden chair not far away, I waited for a while. When I saw a teenager coming out of an Internet cafe yawning, I called him over.

"What are you doing? Do I know you? " The boy is young and angry. He stares at Wang Feng angrily. He doesn't speak badly. It seems that he is about to start.

"Ha ha, I want you to do me a favor." Wang Feng smilingly way, touch out 100 yuan to give him.

"Damn it, I'm not going to do that! Besides, 100 is too little... " Xiao Huangmao was a little shy. He took Wang Feng as a man. This misunderstanding can be too big, Wang Feng busy explain that is not what you think.

"Well, did you see the shop I was referring to? Yes, it's that one. How about you go over and ask the boss for his phone number, then give it back to me, and I'll give you another 100 yuan? " Wang Fengdao.

"That's it? Just a phone call, right? Don't play with me. My brothers are all in the Internet bar. I tell you, if you play with me, I can't spare you. " Little Huang Mao didn't expect that 200 yuan would be so easy to earn, so he was a little suspicious. See Wang Feng smile nodded, looking at it does not seem to be to pit his meaning, he happened to have no money on the body, doubt is doubt, or Ma Liu ran past.

After a while, he ran back with a business card and handed it to Wang Feng: "this is his phone. I said brother, do you like him? It's not good-looking. Why don't you think about me? He is still a virgin... " Xiao Huangmao took over Wang Feng's money, and suddenly he said. Damn, this guy is crazy about money. He really wants to sell his sex?

"Go away." Wang Feng glanced at the public phone beside him and sent him away. Xiaohuangmao happily went into the Internet bar again. The money was enough for him to spend a few days in it.

"Hello, I want to buy a mobile phone. I need to deposit about 100 in advance, with a number. Mobile Telecom is OK." Wang Feng sinks into the microphone.

"Who are you? I don't know you. That can't be done. We don't sell this If you really want to talk about it, I'll... " The voice over there hesitated.

"One thousand one, you send it to the garbage can on the East Street, put it in the non recyclable red box, and wrap it in black plastic bags. The money is on it. It's also a black plastic bag. Put down the things, take the money and go. Don't look back." Wang Fengdao.

"I'll go. Who are you? Even if I sell it to you at this price, I don't want the cost of my mobile phone? The smart machine at least has to... " It seems that he quite likes this way of trading, but he wants more points in price.

"Twenty thousand yuan in cash, ten phones, and an old man's machine. Is that a deal? No, I'll find someone else Wang Fengdao.

"All right." It's neat there. I hung up the phone to prepare for it. It seems that it's also a crime.

Wang Feng went to put the money, sat on the steps of a flower bed and waited. Sure enough, after a while, he saw the guy sneaking out to lock the door, and went straight to the dustbin that Wang Feng said. The boy knew the rules, so he took the money to put things down and turned away.

Wang Feng pretended to throw garbage in the past, reached for the bag and walked away unconsciously. I went to a quiet place and took out the phone. Everyone tried it. Sure enough, this guy is still professional. He knows how to be trustworthy, not a unscrupulous businessman. Perhaps he also knows that business is more than once, if Wang Feng needs or will find him.

Wang Feng continues to stroll, but suddenly he sees a small advertisement selling men's products on a telephone pole on the street. He just glances at it, and then he is immediately attracted, because he finds that this small advertisement is far from simple. Although it seems to be men's products, there are extraordinary mysteries in the communication mode and telephone number left below. Generally speaking, this kind of small advertisement also leaves a telephone number. How can there be one like this one with detailed address and house number? Four more phone numbers? Others may not pay attention, but Wang Feng can see that it is not right.

The following numbers are a combination of decoding passwords. This password is not high-level. It's a binary basic routine, and it's not complicated. The following numbers contain the decoding method. Wang Feng cracked it after only a few minutes. This is a mobile phone number, and it's Haicheng's number.

Then this may be the information left by a criminal gang with high intelligence, the unique contact between them, and the underground organization that provides services for Wang Feng. No matter what he does, Wang Feng wants to try.

He found a quiet corner, took out the phone, dialed the number, and soon someone answered. It was a charming girl: "Hello, sir, what service do you need? Our products here are quality assurance, first inspection and then pay, sincere friends oh

"Black or white?" Wang Fengdao. Do you mean you're a drug dealer or a drug dealer? If not, Wang Feng would be too lazy to talk to each other.

"Black, black, all kinds of black services, black girl from Africa. I promise you that it's hot and unopened. I'll make sure you're satisfied." The other side immediately changed a male voice, obviously this guy is using a voice changer, very cunning."Long and short?" Wang Feng continued to ask.

"Wow, Africa, brother, what's more? Of course, it's long. It's very long, but if you like it, there are short ones. I have to say more, are you for hunting or for birds? " Asked the other. It means to rob or kill. This guy is professional, because he needs different weapons.

"The king of heaven and the tiger of earth!" Wang Feng does not answer his words, but suddenly said a inexplicable line to outwit Weihushan. Because he heard a spoken language that the other party didn't mean to say, a guy he knew loved to say these three words: Wow.

"Every grain is hard." The other side was obviously surprised, and then answered after a long silence.

"Why is your face black?" Wang Feng continued to ask.

"I've been to the southern continent of Africa, I've gone whoring on the North Street of Europe, the sun is too bright, I'm in the sun." The other party's voice changed again. This is a familiar voice that Wang Feng sounds familiar with. This guy is right.

"Damn you, you're not dead yet? I thought you were tall all by yourself. " Wang Feng began to curse, confirmed the password, met the right person, is this guy right, how he reduced to the street advertising to buy things for a living? I don't think I'm much better. In order to get a gun, I have to look at the small advertisements on the street, or the former king of soldiers? That's good.

"GA GA GA, I wipe it. It's you. You don't die if you pin your head in your crotch all day. How can I die first? Besides, if I die, who will burn paper for you, ha ha ha. " There immediately rang out a burst of unbridled laughter, even worse than broken Gong, is Wang Feng know that yellow fox no doubt.

Huang fox is Wang Feng's old friend. He met him when he was in Myanmar. He did everything, such as arms, jade and jadeite, smuggling cultural relics, robbing tombs and fighting back. As long as it was illegal business to make money, he almost did everything.

With Wang Feng is not hit do not know, after a few fight became friends. This guy is very open in Myanmar. He has contacts with all kinds of forces in Myanmar, even bandits and guerrillas. He even has business contacts with other South Asian countries. He is a man of all aspects.

Later, it seemed that there was something wrong with this guy's business. Suddenly, he disappeared and could not be contacted any more. Wang Feng heard that he was dead, but the news was not confirmed. Later, Wang Feng made a special trip to Myanmar to find him, but there was no news. Unexpectedly, he met him in Haicheng, which was a big surprise for Wang Feng, because there were not many old friends left. "It's you that's the kind of person you're talking about." Wang Feng said with a smile.

"Cut the crap. How did you come to Haicheng? When shall we meet? " The Yellow fox over there also laughed.

"Don't talk on the phone, just keep in touch." Wang Feng said and hung up. His contact information with Huang fox is very special, especially in a chat room where the server is abroad. He can make sure that he is not being tracked and monitored by anyone, but Huang fox can't say well. Who knows what's the situation of this boy now? It's better to be careful.

Jiming mountain in the west of Haicheng. This is the meeting place set by Wang Feng. After all, I haven't seen him for many years, and Huang fox is missing. Who knows what happened to him these years? And this old boy is a troublemaker, Wang Feng worried that he was targeted by the police or relevant departments.

So he chose a barren mountain, which is a place with few people. No one has the ability to follow here without being found by Wang Feng. He set out two hours before the appointed time, with only one thing on hand - a high-power telescope.

Wang Feng hasn't climbed the mountain for a long time. The trip he took with Qiu Lulu two days ago was not a mountain climbing at all. At best, it was a small earth slope. Jiming mountain is a real mountain, with an altitude of 3000 meters. The path is winding and the mountain is steep. Many places have not been fully developed, and even the wooden plank road built decades ago has been preserved. It is very precarious and difficult to walk.

The rise of Wang Feng walking, holding a breath, only took less than half an hour to go up to the top of the mountain, sat down and had a rest for a while, adjusted his breath, and was very satisfied with his performance. It seems that the usual training is effective.

He picked up the telescope and looked around, remembering that all the possible channels were his instinctive reactions. At all times, he is habitually alert.

As expected, Huang fox came here according to the appointment. This is a guy with a sharp mouth and a bit like a monkey. His beard doesn't show his age. Wang Feng doesn't know how old he is now. When he asks, he will say that he is twenty-eight. A few years later, he will ask if he is twenty-eight. Do you think he is Tam Yonglin, twenty-eight forever?

"I cleaned it. What kind of place do you call it? I'll tell you this one time. If we meet here every time, we'll never see each other again. " The Yellow fox sat on the ground and began to gasp. It took him about ten minutes to speak.

Wang Feng also ignored him, holding a telescope carefully observed for a while, confirmed that there was no tracker. Then he went over and stretched out his arms to him. The Yellow fox laughed and hugged him tightly. No matter how long it's gone, what happened, friendship still exists, friendship forever!

"I said, how can you work harder and more roundabout, and even start to put up small advertisements on the street? Is that a shame?" Wang Feng sat on the ground with a smile and his arm around his shoulde