Central control room.

Jon clutched his phone in his hand, his brow furrowed.

The assistant and Lisa sat in front of the computer, staring intently at the surveillance screen.

These two surveillances can capture Wen Jie and Han Feng from different angles.

But the sound transmission can only be transmitted through the eavesdropper on Han Feng's body, and the central control room is directly connected to the speaker, which is synchronized and released.

From time to time, the daily communication between the two can be heard in the room.

"What is the marketing department doing? What kind of ghost questions are these on the questionnaire? “

"How many people will each branch send over this batch of internships?"

……

The two of them were walking slowly towards the Green Causeway Park, looking like other office workers who had been sent to the field, reluctant to run to the park as soon as they came out.

But just now Wenjie said that he wanted to take a taxi to walk around the imperial capital, saying that he was going to Tiananmen Square......

"Why doesn't shit John answer the phone!"

"What the fuck Lucy doesn't answer the phone either!"

What should I do, if this Wen Jie insists on going to Tiananmen Square, won't he soon be out of their control range?

Professor Zhao can't be disturbed while he is doing hypnosis, and John and Lucy lose contact...... Jon rushed out as soon as he was in a hurry.

When the assistant and Lisa heard this, they didn't dare to breathe, and looked at Jon expectantly, hoping that he could come up with a countermeasure.

"Jon, our target Wenjie, why don't you go to Tiananmen Square...... the assistant was puzzled.

Lisa turned her head to look at the screen, only to see Wen Jie squinting, smiling and chatting with Han Feng beside her. She said tentatively, "Is he talking about playing?" ”

Jon glanced at Lisa, "Do you think he asked the front desk of the inn twice, and he was also joking?" ”

Lisa blushed and shut up.

This Wenjie seems to be harmless to humans and animals, and has no city, but in fact, this person is not simple...... Jon stared at the image of Wenjie giggling on the screen, and fell into thought.

Shaoqing seemed to have made up his mind, took out the walkie-talkie and commanded: "Master Fang, Master Fang, I'm Jon." Set up barricades in the control area, and if the target unit passes, tell him to close the road and not pass! ”

"Huh? Is that appropriate? A question came over the intercom, hoarse and loose.

"The target unit must be out of the control range, you let your people hurry up and work, don't have money to spend." Jon wasn't polite.

"Huh? I'm not working? They just hijacked the police car yesterday and brought people here? Are you singing on the stage here? It's so lively! “

Obviously, the grudge has been building up for a long time.

"Master Fang!" Jon's teeth itched angrily: "shut up! If you want to get out alive, press people here for me!" “

Jon still wanted to speak, but the other party had already closed the line.

He threw the walkie-talkie, and it slammed to the ground, squeaking and humming mechanically.

The silence in the room was terrible, and Lisa and the little assistant didn't dare to look at Jon anymore, and hurriedly turned their heads to stare at the surveillance screen, for fear that Jon would say that they didn't work.

The conversation between the walkie-talkie and the eavesdropper reflected each other.

"Is there a good-looking sister paper here in the head office, I mean the plate is bright and smooth, and the waves are turbulent?" It was Wen Jie's voice

"Buzz, buzz, buzz, quack, quack" is a walkie-talkie

"There really is one, the little assistant to the general manager, the little girl is really beautiful......" Han Feng.

Lisa heard the little assistant, and her eyes unconsciously glanced at Zhao Jingshu's little assistant.

Eastern Airport...... Ahem, ahem, Lisa puffed up her chest triumphantly.

The assistant looked at Lisa's D cup and muttered: big breasts and no brains.

Jon glared at the two women coldly, a little crazy: at this time, there was still a mood to compete for beauty.

Fuck fuck fuck ! Dare to bring rhythm across 108,000 miles, damn Wenjie...... Jon hates it so much that he vomits blood, Jon is so angry that he bursts, and Jon wants to cut people!

He viciously kicked the walkie-talkie, snapping ...... The piercing mechanical voice acting is finally gone.

The whole world was silent.

"Does that little assistant have a boyfriend? Take advantage of the internship here, by the way, and be idle. “

It's still Wen Jie's voice.

"Little assistant, do you dare to tease? Maybe it's a general junior, and when the time comes, I won't be able to eat and walk around! It was Han Feng's voice.

The assistant laughed with Lisa.

Then a low pressure came at them, and Jon walked over, their nasal laughter coming to an abrupt end.

Jon was angry, and the phone in his pocket was buzzing for a long time, and he didn't pay attention.

The assistant timidly poked Jon.

Jon glared coldly, and the assistant pointed to his pants pocket.

The vibration felt crawling up his thigh, and he exhaled a cloudy breath and pulled out his phone.

It's John.

"Jon, I was talking to Lucy about something, what happened?" John said lightly.

"That Wenjie, you have to go out of the control range. I asked Fang Ye to set up a barricade. Jon said through gritting his back molars.

"Barricades? On what grounds? Say that there is a nuclear leak ahead, or do you say that there are rogue criminals? John was a little surprised, and his tone of voice was a little casual.

That sounded a bit light to Jon.

His cheeks were tense, his facial lines were stiff, and he said angrily: "The rehearsal on the eve of the National Day military parade, you need to register your ID card to enter the Fifth Ring Road." “

Anyway, Wenjie didn't bring an ID card!

At this time, everything must be arranged by the superiors, who dares to break in? Breaking through is not a problem that disrupts social order and affects the law enforcement of the traffic police, it is to rise to a political level.

Suddenly I feel that politics is overwhelming, and there are times when it is very powerful, such as now.

Jon was quite proud, sat down in his chair and knocked on Erlang's leg, and a smile finally appeared on his face.

"Jon, those who are not allowed to enter the Fifth Ring Road are restricted from the tail number of vehicles. Vehicles from other places only need to check their ID cards when they enter Beijing. After John corrected his common-sense mistakes, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let Master Fang deal with it." You come to my room. “

John could faintly hear that Jon's tone was wrong, and he didn't want to argue with him about it.

Jon silently hung up the phone and sat alone in his chair for a moment of sulking.

Finally, with a long sigh, he got up and left the central control room.

……

In a low warehouse, Huang Mao and a dozen of his subordinates gathered around an old man.

The old man was dressed in a coarse cloth shirt with buttons and buttons, and loose kung fu pants. He looks like he is fifty or sixty years old, but he doesn't have the old age of this age at all, but his face is ruddy and energetic.

Seeing that the old man had put away the walkie-talkie, Huang Mao stepped forward with his waist bent: "Master Fang, what instructions do they have?" ”

The gringos sent the front desk over and locked them in the confinement room for a while, and then they had Arwen twisted to the designated room.

At this time, he was speaking half-baked Chinese on the walkie-talkie again, and he guessed that he wouldn't stop.

Fang Ye's eyes were blazing, and he looked at Huang Mao and smiled.

This made Huang Mao unsure, and his heart trembled a little.

He has been with Fang Ye for a few years, and he still can't understand Fang Ye's temper, sometimes looking at Fang Ye obviously laughing, thinking that he is in a good mood, but the words he says make people cry and can't find the tone.

Sometimes his eyes are like a sharp sword out of his body, as if he is about to chop you alive, and he may say words of praise.

Huang Mao's waist was lowered: "Master Fang, if you have anything, just give your orders!" ”

The brothers below, when they saw Huang Mao bowing their heads like this, they all leaned down and echoed: "Please instruct Master Fang." ”

I saw Fang Ye waving his hand at the group of people below, pacing slowly, and said slowly: "That person's name is ...... What is it called? ”

Didn't he really know that the person they tied back was named Wen Jie?

Of course not.

His subordinates followed Wen Jie all the way to the ** Second Bureau, and wanted to tie the target back without much effort.

Unexpectedly, the police were killed halfway.

Once inside the police station, the police will lock them up when they are called up for surveillance at the entrance of the precinct and in the business hall.

If you're locked and want to find an opportunity to do it, it's going to be a lot of work.

Maybe before they could do it, the police arrested the little minions first.

So he made a quick decision and asked Huang Mao to intercept the police car and forcibly bring people over......

Such a prickly head, how could Fang Ye not know his name.

Huang Mao accompanied him and said carefully: "Master Fang, that young man's name is Wen Jie." ”

"Oh!" Fang Ye suddenly realized, and muttered: "Wen Jie! ”

Huang Mao and his little brothers looked at each other, not understanding whether Fang Ye was really asking the person's name or if he meant something.

They all stared with bated breath unconsciously, waiting for Fang Ye to speak.

After a long time, Fang Ye looked at a broken window in the warehouse, and said slowly: "This Wenjie is a bit interesting, Huang Mao, you pick two clever ones to play with him." ”

When Huang Mao heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief: That's it! Brothers are good at this!

He pointed at Scar and the brute: "You, you, and you, you go and teach Wenjie a lesson." Hold your breath, don't fight to the death. “

Scar rolled his arms and sleeves, and the other two were also gearing up, and they were about to go out when they started to do something.

Fang Ye waved his hand at Huang Mao: "No, go over there and pick it." “

He pointed to the front of the warehouse, which was connected to several conference rooms, each with a capacity of hundreds of people.

There were a bunch of people in the conference room.

It's a bit similar to the group performance of mixing lunch boxes every day when filming TV.

They set up such a big game, and there are thousands of people and tens of thousands of people in the deployment, which is not cheaper than making a big-budget movie.

This group of foreigners burns so much money, I really don't know what kind of fame they are doing.

Fang Ye didn't pay attention to those, the foreigner sought the foreigner's business, he wanted his power, did not interfere with each other, and achieved each other.

Where to look? Those are all old foreigners...... Huang Mao was stunned for a moment.

Soon he smiled flatteringly: "It's still Fang Ye who is thoughtful!" ”

Huang Mao glanced at Scar and the barbarian, and hooked his finger at Liang Zi in the corner: "Go, you come with me!" ”

Liang Tsai looked at Huang Mao indifferently and nodded.

……

Green Causeway Park.

Wen Jie and Han Feng chatted with each other, and the time passed for an hour or two unconsciously.

Their questionnaire progress was slow, and it seemed that there were five or six hundred questionnaires, and only a quarter of them had been completed.

The two discussed what to eat at noon for a while, and Han Feng said: I don't have any money in my pocket, what else can I eat, go back to the cafeteria. “

Wen Jie's gaze swept back and forth over him, and he pondered...... Where will the bugs be installed?

What if there are no bugs?

How can it be? He said that when you take a taxi, the taxi runs faster than a mouse!

Canteen?

"Hahaha, don't run!"

A burst of crooked laughter reached my ears.

Wen Jie and Han Feng looked at the source of the sound, it was a couple, and the two of them walked towards the small tree in the park with their arms in their arms.

Maybe two people want to do something indescribable.

Wen Jie and Han Feng sat on the stone pier, Wen Jie supported his chin with one hand, and watched with interest as the couple burrowed into the dense bushes.

"Ah, help!"

A terrible shout came.

Seeing this, Han Feng stood up suddenly: "Let's go and have a look." ”

Hmph, just now I saw that his eyes were glued to other girls, and this time I finally had an excuse to take a look...... Wen Jie smiled evilly.

Han Feng ran towards the small tree, and Wen Jie followed unhurriedly.

"Ah, big brother, please!"

"Don't touch her......"

"You kid get the beginning, don't spoil Lao Tzu's good deeds!"

This was followed by the sound of punches and kicks and the man's wail.

Han Feng and Wen Jie listened, glanced at each other, and seemed to understand what was going on.

It is estimated that the little couple has met a hooligan.

Wen Jie pondered for a while, turned around and was about to leave, but Han Feng beside him dragged him and didn't let go: "It's important to save people." ”

"The police will be here in a moment!" Wen Jie's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were calm.

Han Feng didn't listen to him and dragged him to the grove.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

The two stunned young men saw an extremely glamorous scene: the girl was disheveled and pressed by an obscene fat man (300 words omitted here)

A group of minions next to me are koping the boy.

The boy was beaten down, his body was bruised and purple, the corners of his mouth and nostrils were bleeding, his body was shrunk into a ball, and his hands were desperately holding his head...... The fists still rained down on him.

The girl looked at her boyfriend not far away in horror, her eyes numb and empty.

After seeing Wen Jie and Han Feng, she looked at them sadly, and seemed to have rekindled hope, she stretched out her arms towards them, and shouted bitterly: "Help!" Help me! Please, save us! ”

Wen Jie guessed that this was deliberately acting...... From the beginning when he saw them, to the moment when the girl is asking for help, he thinks that this is acting.

Although I guessed this in my heart, when everything happened in front of my eyes, the blood surged into my head.

Wen Jie clenched his fists unconsciously.

No one with a conscience can sit idly by, Han Feng rushed over like crazy.

As a result, he shared half of the boy's fist.

Seeing that Han Feng was flying under his fists and feet, he had no power to fight back.

Wen Jie felt the green tendons on his forehead jump up one by one, and there was a wave of anger in his chest, which he couldn't suppress anymore...... He flew over

Although I guessed this in my heart, when everything happened in front of my eyes, the blood surged into my head.

Wen Jie clenched his fists unconsciously.

No one with a conscience can sit idly by, Han Feng rushed over like crazy.

As a result, he shared half of the boy's fist.

Seeing that Han Feng was flying under his fists and feet, he had no power to fight back.

Wen Jie felt the green tendons on his forehead jump up one by one, and there was a wave of anger in his chest, which he couldn't suppress anymore...... He flew over