Secret Service Student

Chapter 115

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At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the street park not far from the Smith Barney Building, next to the fountain.

The three cars leaned together again.

"Wow! Desert Eagle, I like it!" Qin Xiaogang played with Zhang Yuan's trophies and couldn't put it down. Although this famous fierce weapon was often used in the game, it was the first time he saw a real guy.

Qin Xiaogang gently stroked the cold muzzle happily, the light in his eyes was like an old pervert seeing a beautiful woman.

Even Miwei couldn't help but grabbed it and shook it in his hand. Then he asked Zhang Yuan a little worried: "Why didn't you grab him and send him to the police station. Will something go wrong?"

Zhang Yuan smiled: "No, these guys should have been damned. The police will soon find out that he is the sniper, and they won't be investigated in detail."

"Then how do you know that he is the sniper?" Qin Xiaogang asked.

"Feeling." Zhang Yuan replied, "When he looked at me, I had a special feeling, very strong, like a gun pointed at my head, a sniper with countless murders had a sharp eye in his eyes. Murderous. But I’m still not sure, because I feel that things go wrong sometimes, so I tentatively said at the last moment. If he didn’t draw a gun but had a stronger excuse, I might let him go.”

"Oh, it turns out that you weren't sure until the last moment." Qin Xiaogang nodded, and Mi Wei and the others nodded silently. They looked at Zhang Yuan's gazes have become even more fierce, so sensitive to danger, yet so calm and meticulous in thinking. Masters are worthy of their follow.

"You guys, is it going well?" Zhang Yuan asked again.

"I broke out in a cold sweat. If it wasn't, I would have smashed it today." Mi Wei said with lingering fear.

Then someone recounted the situation, and Zhang Yuan couldn't help but patted the shoulder, "It's great, it's not easy to be able to think of this idea in a hurry."

Mi Wei smiled and said: "At that time, they were all dumbfounded. Everyone in the room was dumbfounded, just watching the show."

Also laughed: "You guys cooperated well, haha, I suddenly discovered that I really have a talent for acting."

"What happened later?" Zhang Yuan asked again.

"Later, it was estimated that yours was almost the same. Mi Wei said it. Maybe he was wrong. This girl named Liu Ye is of type O, and his cousin is type B. Others are good for cheating, but the blood type is not good for cheating. It looks like a mistake."

"Liu Ye? This name is pretty rustic." Qin Xiaogang interrupted.

Mi Wei looked at Liu Ye's information and replied: "My father's surname is Liu and Mama's surname Ye, but it's really rural. I guess the family life is not very good." Mi Wei always has a good impression of people who are struggling to live.

"Not bad, the income of white-collar workers in major international companies is not low anymore," Qin Xiaogang said.

"Then she still uses Chanel No. 5?" Zhang Yuan muttered, but these things have nothing to do with him, got up and took the gun from Qin Xiaogang's hand, and said, "Okay, let's be here today. I'll see you. Employer, take the remuneration by the way, but it is a friend, and I am not sure about the amount."

"Ah? The amount is uncertain? Who is the employer for such a dangerous job?" Qin Xiaogang yelled, but Zhang Yuan kicked him, "You talk too much!"

Mi Wei's words are quite provocative, "Multiple friends and multiple paths, both full text and novel reading, all in Xuewang.

Although we are going to take the road of the underworld, it is necessary to make more friends. It doesn't matter if we have less money, we just make friends, Zhang Yuan, don't worry about others too much. "

Zhang Yuan nodded. He is still very satisfied with Mi Wei as the boss of the face. He knows the general situation, can consider the whole thing, has a long-term vision, and is quite loyal. This is all Zhang Yuan needs, and he said: "Don't worry, I That friend will not treat us badly."

Zhang Yuan put the gun away and took back a series of props such as the police uniform. Qin Xiaogang took Miwei and the others to the gym to fight against each other. Zhang Yuan drove straight to Mayor Fan's house. Fan Dasheng must be eagerly waiting for this account.

Fan Dasheng did not allow anyone to accompany him, which also demonstrated his absolute trust in Zhang Yuan, so the first thing Zhang Yuan did was to send the ledger quickly.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Fan Dasheng always likes to repeat a sentence two or three times when he is excited.

"But I didn't see the funds in it, just a real estate certificate and a bunch of keys." Zhang Yuan said.

Fan Dasheng can't wait to read the account book. With this weapon, he can trample many people under his feet. Of course, it's best to hold it in his hand for my use.

"Then you can go. Now many corrupt officials like to store cash in an old house." Fan Dasheng didn't lift his head back.

"Oh, then I'll go." Zhang Yuan knew that he didn't mean to chat anymore, so he said goodbye.

When he reached the door, Fan Dasheng suddenly raised his head, "Oh, Jiaojiao is in her room. Go to her."

Fan Jiaojiao's bedroom was on the innermost part of the third floor, but after Ren Zhang Yuan knocked for a long time, she didn't open the door, saying that she was not feeling well and wanted to sleep, so she let Zhang Yuan go.

Zhang Yuan was helpless, not knowing which of her tendons was wrong, so he had to go downstairs angrily.

When he walked to the front of the car and reached out to pull the door, Zhang Yuan suddenly looked at the curtains of Fan Jiaojiao's window on the third floor and moved slightly from the dim reflection of the black car windows.

Zhang Yuanmeng turned her head, and Fan Jiaojiao, who was standing at the window, couldn't hide, so she raised her hand and gently moved her fingers to Zhang Yuan, making a goodbye gesture. Zhang Yuan smiled and nodded, then held up the tie she gave to her, and then drove away.

Zhang Yuan first went to the police station and returned everything to Old Man Zhao, and then he rushed to Zhongjiang Community.

Enter Zhongjiang Community on g, and Zhang Yuan discovered that this Zhongjiang Community was near their school and very close. It seems that Chen Guohua has been prepared for a long time. Buying this house is convenient for Chen Dawei to go to school.

About half an hour later, following the guidance of the car g, Zhang Yuan finally found this Zhongjiang community. This is a relatively large-scale community. The residents are also ordinary people. The greening and environment of the district and the people who enter and exit can be fine. figure it out.

Hidden in the city, Chen Guohua must have bought the house here because he did not want to attract the attention of others. What will he keep in it? Zhang Yuan has some expectations.

The black Audi slowly drove into the community. Such community security is basically a display, and no one asked. Zhang Yuan drove the car and looked at the building numbers on the walls of buildings.

"Building 54 is here." Zhang Yuan parked his car on the side of the corridor, locked the car, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and rushed upstairs with the key.

"Yuan came to the door of the room and opened the anti-theft door impatiently.

Entering this house, what you see is an empty living room. Obviously, this is a second-hand house. The house has been decorated, but the furniture is empty.

Zhang Yuan closed the door with his backhand and began to examine the house carefully. The kitchen stove was still in the kitchen. It seemed that it could be removed, but it was bought at a discount.

This was a two-bedroom and one-living house. The living room was empty, and the first room was also empty. After pushing the door of the other room open, Zhang Yuan finally found out.

"A discovery!" Zhang Yuan screamed joyfully and rushed up.

I saw that there was a big bed in the room, and there were a few black travel backpacks,'' Zi La opened the zipper of the backpack, and Zhang Yuan's eyes were full of water red.

Fan Dasheng didn't guess the money wrong. It really is money, cash, and not even the number. It seems that Chen Guohua was prepared and took it in installments.

Counting carefully, five big backpacks, each one was packed full of one hundred ties, five million.

"Haha, I have also become a five millionaire!"

In Zhang Yuan's previous life, he had never felt short of money. In this life, he was really short of money. The so-called dime killed a hero.

With this money, he can install a prosthetic leg for his father so that the old man can move around freely.

He can also make the establishment of the China Shipping Group prosperous. Of course, he does not want to spend a lot of money at once. Profit is a purpose of the gang. If you get a lot of money and everyone is doing it, it will not be sustainable. Development, and when the money is used up, everyone will naturally want to go where to get another money, and then they will become a criminal gang.

Of course, he can also ask Tian Wenshe, buy a car and buy a house, but these are not what he wants.

Lying in the money-spattered **, Zhang Yuan suddenly thought, how ridiculous people are actually. Chen Guohua probably never thought about it when he worked so hard to carry money here. These are all for his enemies.

After spending a good time in **, Zhang Yuan put the money back, leaving only 200,000, and prepared to give it to Miwei first, let them rent a place and buy some necessary equipment.

He took off his suit and wrapped up 20 dazzling red tickets. Zhang Yuan locked the door and put the money in the tail compartment of the car. He was going to give it to Miwei and the others.

Although it is a third-rate community, the sidewalk trees on both sides of the internal roads are densely planted, and they are all types of late deciduous. The reflections of the leaves and branches are reflected on the sharply polished front glass. Zhang Yuan enjoys the tranquility and shade of this moment. .

When the car turned slowly and slid onto the main road, Zhang Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

A beautiful woman in front is walking along the road. The woman is wearing a water-red knit nightdress. Two pink legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings are exposed under the skirt. The burgundy hair is high and the neck is straight and pink. It's especially tempting from behind.

"Isn't this the beautiful young woman who sold bras in the Sun Department Store last time?" Zhang Yuan suddenly remembered that the last time it rained was from the Haitian Hotel to send the female salesperson to this community. This time she changed her direction. did not expect.

Zhang Yuan remembered that she had promised her last time to give her a set of 2800 erotic in-house show. Zhang Yuan seemed to be lying on the bedside in transparent crotch-opening pants.