beauty hunter

Chapter 234 Please come to the door

Chapter 234 Please come to the door

Wen Yan gently held up his glasses.

Song He comes from Mohe City, the northernmost part of Z country, so the place where he learned martial arts is probably there. It seems that he really wants to figure out the whole thing, so he can't go to Mohe with him.

Thinking of this, Wen Yan turned around and walked towards the door.

Song He frowned and said, "What about your answer?"

Wen Yan opened the door and said lightly: "Recover well. When your injury is healed, I will go with you."

The other party is so "concerned" about him. If he doesn't go, even if Song He can't threaten him again, sooner or later another Song He will come to trouble him. Instead of doing this, it's better to make the whole thing clear.

Cheng Nianxin outside the door looked at him coming out and said coldly: "Are you finished asking?"

Wen Yan said lightly: "Absolutely, I'll leave first if I'm fine."

Cheng Nianxin had a blank expression on his face: "Go to meet someone with me."

Wen Yan said unexpectedly: "Who do you see?"

Cheng Nianxin said lightly: "Someone is extremely grateful to you and wants to repay your kindness."

Wen Yan was stunned immediately.

who?

......

They took a taxi out of the military district office, and half an hour later they got off in front of a tall building in the city.

Wen Yan looked up and saw four big characters on the top of the building with a thirty-story building - Xianle Group.

Cheng Nianxin said coldly: "Let's go."

Wen Yan walked side by side with her and said in confusion: "Where is this?"

"You don't know Xianle Group?" Cheng Nianxin looked at him strangely, "The largest online music media in the country is also a local celebrity enterprise in Changhe City."

"I don't know what's strange?" Wen Yan said disapprovingly.

While they were talking, the two of them had already entered the hall. Before they could walk a few steps, a cry came from a short distance: "Sister Xin!"

The two of them looked at each other and saw a young and beautiful girl trotting over like a deer. Wen Yan instantly recognized who the other party was.

Isn’t this girl the girl who begged him to save her brother at Teng Guangyue’s banquet!

He still remembers that her name sounds very nice, with her surname Zhang, and her single name is a rhyme.

Huh?

The word "雨" implies the meaning of rhythm. Does it have anything to do with the Xianle Group?

After Zhang Yun ran closer, she said excitedly: "You brought Dr. Fang? Huh? He is..." She looked at Wen Yan blankly.

Wen Yan understood that because of the last time he treated her brother, the girl was grateful to him. I thought that because of this, she asked Cheng Nianxin for help and asked him, "Doctor Fang".

Cheng Nianxin said lightly: "He is Dr. Fang, and he is also the murderer I mentioned to you."

Wen Yan immediately looked dark.

There is no need to deliberately mention the "murderer"?

Zhang Yun looked at Wen Yan with a tongue out: "But they look... they look nothing different..."

Cheng Nianxin said as if nothing had happened: "The effect of makeup is just. OK, the important thing is important."

Zhang Yun was shocked, came to her senses, and bowed deeply to Wen Yan: "Doctor Fang, please!" He was used to calling "Doctor Fang", but he couldn't correct it for a while.

Wen Yan looked at Cheng Nianxin: "This is what you said, 'want to repay kindness'?"

Cheng Nianxin said calmly: "When you finish helping her, she will of course repay you."

Wen Yan looked at Zhang Yun helplessly: "Tell me, what do you want to help?"

Zhang Yun was overjoyed and said, "That's great! It's still my brother's treatment. Dr. Fang, please come with me..."

Wen Yan immediately understood.

Last time he just helped Zhang Yun to evoke her brother's appetite, but this disease does not take effect in one massage. It also requires repeated massages to constantly stimulate his various desires to try to get him out of there.

Get rid of a strange "satisfaction".

And most importantly, what he can do is to promote his "physiological needs". It is still hard to say whether he can help him completely change it in the end.

However, this time it was invited by Cheng Nianxin. Wen Yan had just received her kindness, so she was not easy to refuse. She nodded and said, "Okay."

Leave your destiny to do your best, and let the rest be God!

......

At the same time, in the performance hall of the Provincial Theater.

More than ten people were busy on the stage. Zhuang Zhiyuan, who was leading the way, was busy directing people to move out the audio that had some minor problems last night, and suddenly he was slapped behind his shoulder. When he looked back, he saw that he was a medium-sized thin person.

The man was stunned for a moment: "Who are you?"

The man said kindly: "Hello, is Dr. Fang Jingfang here?"

Zhuang Zhiyuan scratched his head and said, "Doctor Fang? He has now restored his real name Wen Yan. Why are you looking for him?"

A trace of murderous intent flashed through the man's eyes: "A little personal matter."

Zhuang Zhiyuan said: "But he went out early in the morning and hasn't come back yet."

The man pondered for a moment and said, "Then please give him a message and say that if you want to solve the problem, you can come to the Jingtian Martial Arts Hall to find Ran Chong."

Zhuang Zhiyuan said frantically: "What problem is solved?"

The man's eyes suddenly rose: "Your broken leg problem!" He suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhuang Zhiyuan's shoulders like lightning, and threw them quickly.

Zhuang Zhiyuan was caught off guard and screamed and fell to the ground.

The man raised his foot and stepped on it.

"ah!"

The screams echoed in the air and instantly spread throughout the hall!

......

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Yan rushed to Changhe People's Hospital and met Zhuang Zhiyuan, who had already completed the surgery in the single ward.

"What's going on?" Wen Yan asked anxiously. After he finished the massage for Zhang Yun's younger brother, he went to the municipal government to massage Director Zhuang. He delayed until he returned to the theater just now. But when he arrived, he heard that Zhuang Zhuang was about to be heard as soon as he arrived.

There is something wrong with the source.

"Someone came to our theater troupe to cause trouble!" Qin Yin, who was standing beside him, said angrily, "I want to call the police, but Miss Ruo will not allow it!"

"Where is Miss Ruo?" Wen Yan calmed down and knew that there must be something wrong with it.

"The doctor said she wanted to show Zhuang Zhiyuan's broken bones, and she went." Qin Yin said dissatisfied. She had always been the most convinced of Yun Ruo, but this time the latter's handling really disappointed her, and she was inevitably dissatisfied.

On the hospital bed, Zhuang Zhiyuan lost the smile he usually brought, his face was pale, but he didn't fall asleep. He looked at Wen Yan with grief and anger and said slowly: "Wen Yan, you must help me get this account back!"

Wen Yan felt something bad in his heart and asked, "Your injury..."

Qin Yin's eyes turned red and she whispered: "The doctor said that his legs were broken very hard, and there were too many fragments that were difficult to clean, so she had to saw his legs a little bit. Although not many, she must have recovered.

One leg will be shorter..."

Wen Yan was shocked and angry rose.

The sound of the door opening sounded, and Yun Ruo walked in.

Wen Yan took a deep breath and tried to remain calm: "Can anyone tell me who did the trick?"

Yun Ruo closed the ward door, his eyes showed anger, but his voice was very calm: "Do you still remember the three bodyguards Teng Guangyue? They were the ones who killed Liu Tianhong and committed suicide."

Wen Yan was shocked.

Of course he remembered that if it was related to this matter, then Zhuang Zhiyuan's broken leg would have a direct relationship with him!

Yun Ruo said slowly: "The other party left a message before leaving, saying that you would like to go to Jingtian Martial Arts Hall to find a person named Ran Chong. I managed to check it out. Ran Chong is the owner of this martial arts hall. He is skillful and also a martial arts.

A famous and well-known figure in the world. However, his reputation is not good, and he is famous for protecting his shortcomings. The three bodyguards whom Teng Guangyue are his apprentices!"

Wen Yan already understood.

The other party came to avenge his disciples!

He turned to look at Zhuang Zhiyuan, and the latter said before he could speak, "I don't hate you, I only hate such lawless evil people! Wen Yan, promised me that I must get this account back for me!

”

Wen Yan was moved and said firmly: "I promise you!"

Zhuang Zhiyuan is a man who is usually a little careless, but he has a very slight sense of right and wrong. He helped him last time, and this time he didn't blame him for breaking his leg. With this alone, Wen Yan would never let it go.

The guy who started the action!

Qin Yin's face changed: "You can't do anything random!"

Judging from Wen Yan's attitude, he must come to the door to seek revenge. If he kills people again, it would be really bad!

Wen Yan returned to his calmness and smiled: "If the person who made a mistake is not punished, the world will be over."

Qin Yin was anxious and turned to Yun Ruo: "Miss Ruo! Please persuade him..."

Yun Ruo sighed lightly: "I didn't ask the police, you should understand what I want."

Qin Yin was stunned and finally realized.

If you call the police, on the one hand, if the other party dares to commit crimes in broad daylight, it may not be useful to call the police; on the other hand, even if the police really arrest him, sentence him to sentence him, and send him to prison, Zhuang Zhiyuan's leg will not be able to come back.

And because of this, the angry Yunruo chose to take another extreme path.

Wen Yan knew Yun Ruo's personality better than Qin Yin, but was not surprised and said lightly: "I'm going, you are waiting for my good news here."

......

Jingtian Martial Arts Pavilion is located on the West Third Ring Road of Changhe City. It is an independent small building. From the main entrance, the entire martial arts pavilion, which is fifteen meters wide, is quiet and has no movement.

Wen Yan got out of the car in front of the martial arts hall and looked up and down.

In the taxi, the driver was vague when introducing the Jingtian Martial Arts Hall to him, but he revealed a meaning, that is, those who can learn martial arts in this martial arts hall are definitely not good things. Generally, normal people will not send their children here at all.

To learn martial arts, choose other martial arts schools in the city.

The owner of the museum, Ran Chong, is a foreigner. He came to Changhe a few years ago and took root and established the Jingtian Martial Arts Hall. It is a bit famous in Changhe City. However, the people in the martial arts hall are domineering in the local area, which is more annoying than gangsters. Fortunately, the martial arts hall is usually in martial arts.

The disciples in the museum don’t have much time to come out, and the people around them can barely endure it.

However, the driver said another situation that made Wen Yan understand a little about why Ran Chong dared to do something randomly in broad daylight. This guy is said to be related to provincial party secretary Li Tian!

Hearing this, Wen Yan made up his mind to get more debts from Ran Chong. People who are in groups and are probably not good things to be with Li Tian!

The door was not closed, and Wen Yan walked in directly.

"Stand!" A man flashed out from behind the door, "Who!"

Wen Yan stopped and looked at him: "Are you from the martial arts school?"

The man said angrily: "Nonsense! Nonsense! It's not someone from the martial arts school who can do this...ah!" Before he finished speaking, he screamed and squatted down with his stomach.

Wen Yan walked past him and said coldly: "Then you can only blame you for joining the wrong club!"

The man didn't expect that this guy would take action without saying a word, and went from squatting to sitting, huddling on the ground and unable to move, and hissed: "There is... someone kicking the house!"

Opposite the martial arts hall, a black car was parked quietly. The man in the back seat of the car smiled slightly, took out his cell phone, and dialed a number.

After a while, the phone was answered and he said lightly: "He is here, deal with it. I don't want him to leave alive!" Then he hung up the phone, looked at Wen Yan's back and whispered: "

It depends on how you can get out of the Jingtian Martial Arts Hall!"