Jeffrey Bellamy is a thin, middle-aged man in his early forties who is dressed very scruffily.

He has a beard on his face, his hair has not been taken care of for a long time, and every time he looks like he has just experienced a war.

It may have something to do with his work.

Since receiving a flood of complaints five years ago, to the point of being fired from BBC television, Jeffrey has become a professional paparazzi, and has been working as a celebrity candid photographer for a long time.

Someone in the media industry gave him the nickname 'Modern Agent', which means that in a normal society, he is always engaged in 'agent' work.

Jeffrey is also quite professional.

After a thrilling weekend night with Arabella and making indescribable deals, he found John's house on Monday afternoon.

Jeffrey sat under a big tree, dressed like a tramp, not at all noticeable, but there was a camera hanging in the coat on his chest, which was quite tightly protected by clothes, and he couldn't see it from the front.

That's his job.

"That's him!"

Watching a young Asian kid walk into the house, a smile appeared on Jeffrey's lips.

One day is enough time to find a lot of information.

He learned about the university from which Zhang Yang graduated.

He knew that Zhang Yang was a Chinese student, and he had only joined the work in his first year.

He knew that Zhang Yang worked in the sports department of BBC Television, and he was half a colleague, but it was not clear which department it was.

Plus the address......

So the next thing you need to do is to follow the other party tomorrow morning, check which department he works in, and take a few photos as evidence by the way, and then you can explain to Arabella.

Thinking about last night's wonderful experience, Jeffrey couldn't help but smile evilly.

That woman just wants to give once?

How naïve!

If she wants to get it, then she has to pay again!

Jeffrey began to look forward to it.

He glanced at the three-story house again and prepared to leave.

At this time, a woman in sportswear, highlighting her hot body, came into view, and what made Jeffrey pay careful attention was that the woman walked into the same residence, and she took out the key to open the door and entered.

"Live together?" Jeffrey was immediately interested.

This is a professional reaction.

If you can shoot something with connotation, maybe there will be an unexpected gain?

Jeffrey glanced around and slowly approached the house.

He didn't care.

English law makes trespassing a serious offence.

But what about that?

He just wanted to look outside the house, take a few pictures by the way, and as long as he didn't get caught, there would be no problems.

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In the kitchen on the first floor, Zhang Yang was preparing dinner.

On normal days, he eats takeout, or just makes a meal at the company's restaurant, fills his stomach and then goes home, but today is different, because he left work early, he decided to do something on his own.

Stir-fry celery and eggs in butter, and serve a curry with roast chicken and a few slices of bread.

Publicize the joy in suffering.

"Zhang, what are you doing?" Catherine heard the sound of the kitchen and walked over to ask suspiciously.

"Cooking?"

Catherine's face was full of incredulity, "You can also cook?" ”

"Don't underestimate people, I'm a chef!"

Zhang Yang said and scooped up some eggs and showed them to Catherine, "Are you interested in having some?" ”

Catherine was suspicious and visibly hesitant, but finally said, "Well, though I don't think it tastes good." I haven't eaten Chinese food though, and I'm not a picky eater. ”

So Zhang Yang added a few slices of bread.

Stir-fried celery with butter, eggs on bread, and grilled chicken with a curry flavor, no matter how good the food tastes, the incongruous combination will damage the taste.

Catherine only took a small bite and decided to cook for herself in the evening before having a late-night snack.

Zhang Yang ate a lot.

He is not a picky eater, he eats all the fried celery and eggs, and only chicken and bread are left on the plate.

After eating, Zhang Yang shook his hand and went upstairs.

Looking at the mess on the dining table, Catherine suddenly became angry, "Clean up and leave!" You did it! ”

Zhang Yang shrugged, stood at the top of the stairs and said helplessly, "I didn't expect you to come back so soon." ”

"What?" Catherine didn't understand.

"You told me to clean up, but I'm not that hygienic as a big man, do you want to take out all the plates and wash them again in a while? That's a waste of manpower. After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he walked upstairs.

Catherine was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses.

This guy is just making excuses to be lazy on the grounds that he can't clean up!

"Hun eggs!"

Catherine gritted her teeth, but she also knew in her heart that what Zhang Yang said was right, even if he cleaned up the dining table and kitchen, she couldn't help but check it again, or even clean it again.

Obsessive-compulsive disorder!

No, it's that hun egg who is as lazy as John and will never clean it up!

"Click——!"

Just when Catherine was annoyed, she suddenly felt a light in front of her, and she raised her head and looked at the window directly opposite, which seemed to have a lewd face in the dim light.

"Who?"

If it were an ordinary woman, she would definitely be startled by that face, but Catherine was not an ordinary person, her subconscious reaction was to quickly push the door and rush out, and then in the corner of the house, she saw a figure running out.

"Stop!"

Catherine shouted as she caught up with the figure in a few steps, and with the other party's overwhelmed expression, she kicked the other party in the middle and back with all her strength, kicking the other party into a.

That's Jeffrey!

Jeffrey fell to the ground in embarrassment, and his mind was a little dazed for a while.

It was the first time in a few years that he had encountered such a situation, especially since the other party was still a woman.

This...... Is it a woman?

Catherine didn't want to let him go, her mood was just not very comfortable, she stepped on the other party's face with a fierce kick, and the other party's cheeks were visibly deformed, "What are you doing?" Candid camera. Is this your camera? She leaned down to pick up the camera on the ground, and her right foot nearly stomped Jeffrey's head into the dirt.

Catherine checked the camera, fiddled around a few times, and realized that she was a little useless.

She was in a worse mood.

So she pointed her camera at the wall and smashed it.

"Bang!"

“OH！ NO！ No! ”

"Click!" The broken parts of the camera fell to the ground, and Jeffrey's heart was shattered.

"Say! Who are you! What are you here for? Is it a thief? Dare to secretly film me? ”

Catherine began the interrogation.

But the force on her feet didn't lessen, and Geoffrey's mouth was full of dirt, and he didn't say anything clearly for a long time.

Zhang Yang pushed the door and walked out.

Seeing this scene, he was startled, and he was very worried about the laziness just now, and vowed not to offend the violent woman in the future.

He walked over to him in fear and asked, "What's the matter?" Who is this guy? ”

"Who knows! This guy looks scary, and he sneaks around and takes a picture of me outside the window! Catherine pointed at Jeffrey, "I just went out, and he wanted to escape!" ”

"Candid photography?"

Zhang Yang frowned, vaguely feeling that the matter was related to him.

Just then John walked in through the door.

John and Zhang Yang's reactions were similar, they were both startled at first, and then they found that it was the other party who was unlucky, so they exhaled.

"What's going on?" John approached and asked.

When Jeffrey saw John in a police uniform, it was like seeing God, and he seemed to have the strength to speak, "Mr. Policeman, help!" Help me first! Get me up! ”

John glanced at Catherine.

Catherine didn't explain a word, she just put away the foot that had stepped on the other person's face.

Jeffrey was finally able to stand up.

His face was covered with dirt, and the bloodshot around his mouth was faintly visible, coupled with his sloppy appearance, he was as pitiful as he was.

He was about to cry with a handful of snot and tears, but what he didn't expect at all was that John took out the handcuffs from his handbag and skillfully handcuffed his hands, "Sir, I think you're in trouble, come with me to the police station!" ”

"But ......"

"Nothing, no need to explain! This girl is a good law-abiding citizen, and this is also her home, what else is there to say? Let's go! ”

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