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"Isn't it illegal not to play the Demon Path?" Yang Ye pretended to be in a bad tone, and shouted angrily, "I'll just ask why you are following me?" With your camera, what do you want to do? Then he stretched out his hand, "Bring the camera!" Delete it for me! ”
The man took two steps back, folded his arms, made a gesture of guarding the camera, shook his head again and again, and shouted, "This can't be given!" Absolutely can't give! ”
"It's okay if you don't give it, you deleted my photo yourself, I can trust you."
Yang Ye's words relieved the man's heart, and then his voice changed, and he said, "But I need to know, who instructed you to follow me...... Yes, shoot me back! It's so hateful! ”
He said with a fierce light in his eyes, he was sturdy, although he was not particularly tall, but after all, he had killed people, and his fierce appearance was not covered, and ordinary people would probably be a little frightened when they saw the fierce light on his handsome face with cold lines.
"Since you don't play the Demon Dao, what else is there to say? You don't know you either. The man looked dejected, but he was clearly not frightened, and looked sideways at the woman, and said, "Let's go, alas, another trip in vain." ”
"It's not that easy to leave, you haven't deleted the photos in front of me!" Yang Ye's eyes stared at the woman's face, and he said in a deep voice, "Who are you?" ”
The woman looked a little at a loss, and said: "There is no one anymore, we just heard from a friend that there is a handsome guy here at the cross-border flight point today, and it may be the big star in the Demon Dao, Fire Feather Evil Cloud...... Speaking of handsome guys, you are really handsome! It's a pity you're not him...... What a pity! ”
"He's not our target, can you tell him? Let's go, let's go. The man urged impatiently.
"Well, the news came from your friend......" Yang Ye suddenly looked at the man and smiled: "I said this brother, you don't know how to be polite, you don't plan to delete the photo, do you?" ”
"Absolutely deleted! But why should I delete it in front of you? You think you're so big......" The man pursed his lips, his expression full of disdain, "You're handsome, aren't you?" Am I going to keep your picture as a treasure? Is it a town house or a ward off evil spirits? Be so arrogant! Annoying! ”
Yang Yexin said that you are arrogant enough, but he quickly took out his mobile phone, left and right at the faces of the two, and took more than a dozen photos in a row, the two of them were dumbfounded, opened their mouths wide and couldn't close for a while, and they couldn't figure out what the intention of his move was.
Yang Ye flipped his two fingers in his middle and flew, operated on his mobile phone very quickly for a moment, and said with a triumphant smile: "This time it's fair, don't worry, I have friends in the police station, and I will call up your files in minutes...... Track me? We'll see! As he spoke, he strode out of the bathroom, ignoring the shouting of the two people behind him.
In fact, at this moment, Yang Ye's heart was like a thick fog, heavy.
If the operation in the Demon Road is still a little tortuous, in reality, the layout spanning many cities, he has gathered a number of subordinates and created a highly cohesive interest group, which can be called a god blocking and killing God, and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha.
The lives of Yang Ye under his hands are all vicious murderers, he has never killed innocent people in vain, these treacherous or ferocious people and forces, not only have no way to report to the official, but also have no power to fight back against his thunderous blows.
But after all, it is a murder, and the murderer is also a living life, and from the standpoint of policing, no one can substitute for justice to execute others in private, and no one can pretend to be God. What's more, Yang Ye is just a natural person who is as small as dust, he is neither a law enforcer, nor does he have an official identity.
Of course, Yang Ye had worried about these consequences countless times, but he had never even had nightmares, he lived with peace of mind, and his hand was trying to reach out to the official.
However, now, these invisible forces, like shadows, are gradually approaching him, and there is a great possibility that these shadows will invade his life, Ye Huan's life, and Ye Jihuan's life may be greatly affected......
His thoughts were not confused, the matter came to the door, and he had to solve the problem, step by step, first through the man and the woman, and unveil the shadow behind the scenes.
Yang Ye's pace was still steady, and his expression was still calm. Ye Huan saw him from afar, and couldn't help but smile, his white and neat teeth flashed with a strange luster, which made his heart shake even more than his affectionate style, and at that moment, Yang Ye almost burst into tears.
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The door of the bucket room is hidden, and when you look through the crack in the door, there are several simple fitness equipment such as treadmills, traction machines and barbells.
Zhuo Langyi's heart rose with an incomparable sense of humiliation, and he sat on the long wooden chair on the side of the corridor outside the door, although he was anxious and irritable, but he did not dare to get up and paced. Chang Shurong on the bench next to him never said a word, and was flipping through his mobile phone to read the information.
The sound of flesh crashing is sometimes dull, sometimes crisp, and it continues to raise the coquettish moans of women and the gasps of men. Zhuo Langyi knew that it was the sound of a man's lower abdomen and a woman's buttocks, and in the room, it was Minister of Defense Dong Qianli and his father's mistress Wu Qiutong.
When the woman's coquettish voice became louder, Chang Shurong glanced sideways at Zhuo Langyi, and an ambiguous smile appeared, such an ambiguous expression made the whole image of this middle-aged man suddenly become obscene, Zhuo Langyi didn't like it, but returned with a cautious smile.
Chang Shurong glanced at the hidden door of the room again, then withdrew his gaze and returned to the mobile phone screen in his right hand.
Zhuo Langyi is not reluctant to Wu Qiutong, mainly because of men's possessiveness, in his opinion, Wu Qiutong is of course a woman who belongs to him, and he can take whatever he wants. No matter what goal he has, he gives his woman to another man, even if he is a high-powered Minister Dong, he will still feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Of course, at this point, only a few steps away from Minister Dong at this moment, a door away, still made his heart rise with a feeling of joy and nervousness.
After a while, the crackling sound stopped, and after a while, there were footsteps and the sound of rushing water in the room, although Zhuo Langyi had not dared to push the door to see him, but it was also conceivable that Wu Qiutong should be waiting for Minister Dong to take a shower.
He clenched his fists, then flattened the palms of his hands, lightly pressed his knees, straightened his sitting posture again, twisted the muscles of his face, tried several expressions repeatedly, and finally chose a smiling appearance, summed up by his life experience since he was still young, this expression seemed the most friendly and harmless.
In less than ten minutes, Dong Qianli opened the door and walked out of the room alone, but Wu Qiutong did not come out.
Zhuo Langyi hurriedly stood up and said with a smile: "Hello Minister Dong." As he spoke, his hands hung down at the sides of his thighs, unprepared to shake hands.
Chang Shurong stared at his phone without getting up, obviously his ears were erected.
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