The crisp sound of locking is especially clear in the silent night.
Accompanied by the falling sound, the video, which was as short as thirty seconds, ended.
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Yan Qing's dark pupils were dyed with a sharp edge.
He put the phone aside.
Zhan Wuyou could clearly see the veins twitching on his forehead, and the hostility that appeared between his brows stained this handsome face with a bloody light, making people daunting.
Zhan Wuyou's heart was beating violently, bouncing up and down in his chest.
This damned man looks so handsome when he gets angry that his legs are weak!
"It's very late." Yan Qing's voice was deep and magnetic, and he picked up Zhan Wuyou and put him on the bed.
The tall figure was pulled by the light and landed on Zhan Wuyou's body, like a hard yet gentle armor, "You should go to sleep."
Zhan Wuyou jumped back and forth between pulling Yan Qing to roll the sheets and letting him out to slap Su Xiaoyan in the face. His fingertips had already followed his instinct to grab his sleeve, and said softly and tiredly, "Master, do you want to go out?"
"I have something to deal with." Yan Qing gently stroked his forehead, put her fingertips on his thin eyelids, and pushed them down, "Go to sleep."
With the strength of his fingers, Zhan Wuyou slowly knocked his eyes.
Yan Qing sat by the bed and looked at him.
Zhan Wuyou originally planned to follow Yan Qing to watch the excitement after leaving, but the familiar sight and reassuring atmosphere surrounding him unknowingly led him into a soft dream.
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Seeing that the person on the bed was breathing steadily and fell into a deep sleep.
The only warmth on Yan Qing's face faded and turned completely cold.
When he walked outside, his handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of hard ice from the cold winter of March 9th.
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Wang Zhi was called back to the company at 10:40pm.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw that all colleagues from the Communication Department, the Technology Department, and the Investigation Department were already in place.
Except for such a big battle when the Yan family split up many years ago, he hadn't experienced it for many years, and he couldn't help feeling tense.
He raised his eyes and looked at Lord Yan who was sitting on the main seat with such a cold face that he started to use ice skates, all the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end.
He tugged at the people around him, and said softly, "What's the matter? Did you kill him and return to the country?"
He was taken to the Ministry of Communications.
He covered his mouth, and said in a very low voice, "Miss has a problem, and it may be related to the old department of the Yan family."
Wang Zhi had a 'fuck' face, his entire facial features were numb.
He waited for a while before asking dryly, "Is it true? Why?"
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Why
All the Yan family wanted to ask why
Although Lord Yan's reputation is "Yan Wang", he really cares about Su Xiaoyan, a younger sister with a different surname.
In the first year Su Xiaoyan lived in the Yan family, everyone didn't pay much attention to this girl.
Yan Qing is also busy on weekdays, but she always remembers that there is Su Xiaoyan at home, so she tries to come back every night to have dinner with her.
Once there was a lot of work in the company, and when I came back, I happened to bump into a servant at home who was mocking Su Xiaoyan.
At that time, he called all the servants in the family, punished the servant in front of everyone, and then took care of Su Xiaoyan himself for a period of time, and after gaining a reputation for her, he relaxed.
It was from then on that everyone understood a truth—Su Xiaoyan was the eldest lady of the Yan family with a different surname.
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Wang Zhi calmed down, but still felt dreamy, "Miss, is there really a problem?"
The little brother in the communications department nodded heavily.
Wang Zhi couldn't figure it out.
Just before he could ask again, a deep voice called out.
Wang Zhi raised his head and glanced at Yan Qi who was on the first seat, who was breathing coldly, and swallowed his saliva helplessly.
After hanging around with Zhan Wuyou for a long time, he became more and more able to read Yan Qing's face.
He shrunk his neck to reduce his sense of existence, walked to Yan Qing's side, and obediently said, "Master Yan."
Yan Qing's voice was low, "Go and investigate Su Mingshuo."
Wang Zhi had a flash of inspiration.
In the ancient novels, the heroine has endured humiliation for many years, and the idea of avenging her family pops up in her mind.
"Miss hates that Su Mingshuo died to save you?"
As soon as the words came out, his mind turned.
Not right.
People have been dead for so many years, if you hate Su Mingshuo because he saved Lord Yan from an accidental death, the betrayal comes too late
Before he could figure it out, Yan Qing's cold eyes moved to Wang Zhi's face.
Goosebumps appeared on Wang Zhi's hands, and he began to regret why he owed.
"After Tang Jing appeared, Xiaoyan missed a few classes." This was a trivial clue, but following this vine, he found Su Mingshuo who had been dead for many years.
Although Tang Jing and Su Mingshuo's contact history is short, as long as they search carefully, they can still find clues.
"Su Mingshuo once had contact with Tang Jing, go and find out."
"..." Su Mingshuo and Tang Jing?
Wang Zhi had more questions that came up, but seeing Lord Yan's expression, he retreated silently.
In the end, it all converged into one sentence, "I'll go check it out."
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The liaison officer received a transfer of 20,000 yuan in the middle of the night, and four words from Wang Zhi's message: Come out to take orders.
Liaison, "…"
This takeaway income came so suddenly.
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With a bit of unexpected joy, the liaison officer quickly accepted the 20,000 bill, and then contacted Zhan Wuyou.
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Zhan Wuyou was woken up by his ally within an hour after being put to sleep by Yan Qing.
He stared at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, and heard the happy voice of the liaison officer.
He interrupted, "Wang Zhi gave you 20,000 and asked you to check Su Mingshuo?"
"Yes, I have passed the information over."
Zhan Wuyou: "..."
Gan! How much did he pay for it
Hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands
Zhan Wuyou ground his molars, "Is twenty thousand a little less?"
"A lot." The liaison officer was very excited, "You have used this once, so it is second-hand."
"..."
Heh, this kind of ally should break up early.
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"Something's wrong with Bai recently." The liaison officer didn't feel Zhan Wuyou's intention to break up at all. After allocating 10,000 yuan to Zhan Wuyou, she began to talk about business, "She contacted many high-level officials and wanted to ask for the address of 'Zhong'."
Knowing that Yan Qing had captured Qi An, Zhan Wuyou personally took someone to Zhan's house and beat the couple in the face, but what he was watching was a pantomime, so he could only rely on other clues to deduce the content of the day .
Ruan Baichun's previous phone calls had given him enough clues.
He turned over and sat up from the bed, "She jumped the wall in a hurry, trying to steal that golden mask back."
"Steal?" The liaison officer sneered, "Who are you looking for? Although the 'Zhong' is not as good as Yan's family, it can be regarded as an impregnable fortress. Could it be that she did it herself?"
Zhan Wuyou, "She wanted me to make a move, but I refused."
The liaison paused suspiciously for a few seconds. Then he said, "Just now, she placed several orders, recruiting some very skilled hands, a total of fifty people. With so many people, stealing a golden mask?"
"Fifty?" Zhan Wuyou's voice was serious.
The ability to 'confuse' and train people should not be underestimated.
The number of fifty is enough to carry out five large transnational cases.
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So many people, just for the golden mask
This is really not something Ruan Baichun would do. She has never been an obedient person. It can be heard from the last call she made to herself.
She actually wanted to poison herself...
Zhan Wuyou's expression changed!
The whole person jumped off the bed.
He rushed to the balcony without any protection and jumped down. After rolling twice on the ground to lose momentum, he quickly jumped out of the wall and ran towards Yan Qing's company.
Fifty masters! Fifty people!
He knew what Ruan Baichun was going to do.
This bitch wants Yan Qing's life!