Chapter 17: Throwing the bait

Jian Yang drove the car alone. He's a bit of a mess right now, and he needs to be alone, but sometimes, things don't always go that way.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Li Bin replied: "Jian Shao, I have already found out what you asked me to check about the British side." Someone did betray the news. ”

Jian Yang's tone suddenly became cold, and he asked, "Who?" ”

Li Bin heard Jian Yang's cold tone, and said tremblingly: "It's Yang Lun." ”

"Okay, I got it." After hanging up the phone, Jian Yang drove to his destination.

In the basement of a villa in the suburbs, there is a man with his hands and feet bound, and the wounds on his body explain what he has experienced here.

The man heard the footsteps and slowly lifted his heavy head to look at the comer. The man was wearing a silver mask on his face, and the only eye that could be seen was as bottomless as an abyss, like a hellish Shura.

The man swallowed, and his body slowly moved back.

Seeing the man's scared look, the machine-like voice shouted, "What? Scared? Well? ”

Everyone didn't dare to make too much noise, and the man lying on the ground was the same, he didn't dare to speak.

"Don't speak, do you, do you want me to come in person?"

The man was frightened and replied in a trembling voice: "I said that I said, I leaked the news, but I only saw the people below at that time, please let me go." ”

"Come on, let him go."

After the man crawled out, a subordinate asked, "Young master, is this how people go?" ”

"Send someone to follow."

"Yes."

In a van, a man asked, "Hey, boss, where did you say the boss asked us to find someone?" ”

The man called the boss said impatiently: "You ask me, who do I ask?" ”

"Boss, look, there's someone over there, do you think it's Yang Lun?"

"You can go down and see." That boss was about to be, why was he so stupid.

"Boss, it's Yang Lun."

"Catch him."

Yang Lun heard the sound and began to run. However, the pain from his body made him have to slow down. He knew he was doomed.

Jian Yang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his gaze unfocused.

It was getting dark, and the street lights were on. The wind was blowing, and the pedestrians on the road wrapped up their clothes tightly and quickened their pace home. The weather has entered winter.

When An Jie came in, he saw Jian Yang standing there quietly. An Jie walked over and stood beside him. Jian Yang also relieved his mind.

"Yi Yang, the matter is settled?"

Jian Yang nodded, "Hmm." ”

An Jie looked at the dark outside, and said faintly: "Alas, time flies so fast, and it's winter in a blink of an eye." ”

Jian Yang didn't speak, just turned around and sat on the sofa not far away.

An Jie looked at Jian Yang, thought for a while, and asked, "Does the company want to recruit new people during this year's winter vacation?" After all, this company has only just been founded......"

"Let Zhao Ziqi arrange it."

"Okay."

I was chasing a drama when I suddenly sneezed. I said to myself, "Alas, it's winter, you can't let yourself catch a cold and get sick, otherwise no one will take care of you." Muttered as he found himself a coat to put on. After that, he continued to sit on the sofa and watch the drama.

On such an early winter night, everyone went about their business and spent the cold night quietly.

It was pitch black outside, with a faint light on the dark curtain. The cold wind blew, and the lights on the street added a bit of desolation.