Forced to take the love route by a scumbag villain

Manager Huang was on his way to the Wilderness Bar, and he was in a very unhappy mood.

I don’t know why Wen Rulan is so crazy. In order to arrest someone, he mobilized a large number of people. After someone was stationed at the entrance and exit of the city to verify the identity, the traffic efficiency immediately dropped a lot, and the traffic jam grew into a long queue.

Fortunately, Manager Huang deliberately set out an hour early and showed a respectful attitude, hoping to please the new boss. As a result, Wen Rulan made trouble, so he hurriedly hurried and arrived at his destination one minute before nine o'clock.

As soon as the car stopped, Manager Huang used his bloated figure to get out of the car door. Running and panting, he circled around the front entrance of the bar and finally entered the Wilderness Bar through a hidden small door at the back.

Meng Xing, who had been paying attention to what was going on outside the bar, naturally noticed this scene. There is probably some kind of private room behind the bar, and that's where Manager Huang meets the people behind the scenes.

He looked around calmly, and then took out a pair of glasses from his pocket. They were the perspective glasses from last time. They lasted for three hours. Meng Xing only used them for more than an hour last time, and half of them were left. It should be enough.

However, after Meng Xing put on his glasses, he couldn't find any trace of Manager Huang because... it was too far away.

Meng Xing disliked the effective distance of only five meters, then stood up in a low-key manner, found a gap where no one was paying attention, and quietly slipped into the backstage of the bar.

Just like an ordinary bar, the backstage is a long and narrow corridor. Next to the corridor is the employee lounge and the warehouse for storing drinks.

However, as Meng Xing continued to go deeper, he realized that was not the case.

This was definitely not an ordinary bar, because through his X-ray glasses, he noticed through the door that there were about a dozen men sitting in a certain lounge playing cards. All of them were strong and muscular, and some of them had rough faces. There are scars, like thugs.

Normal bars don't have that many thugs. This is probably the secret base of the man behind Manager Huang on Star 57.

After noticing a pile of firearms and ammunition piled in the corner of the liquor warehouse, Meng Xing became more certain of his guess.

So, are you going deep into the enemy camp? Meng Xing tugged on his collar and politely expressed his nervousness. Then he relaxed his steps and continued walking along the corridor.

After walking a few steps, Manager Huang's bald and shiny head appeared in his field of vision. In the box where Manager Huang was sitting, there was another person whom Meng Xing happened to know, the gold medal killer Fei Yan.

Apart from these two acquaintances, there was nothing else. The real person behind the scenes was not in the room.

Meng Xing was a little confused, not sure whether the other party was not ready to come or was still on the way, but he couldn't just stand in the corridor so stupidly. The dozen thugs might come out at any time, and he had to find a place to hide.

By chance, there was an employee toilet right next to the box where Manager Huang and Feiyan were. Meng Xing dodged directly and hid in the toilet. He was in the toilet, separated by a wall, listening to the conversation between Manager Huang and Feiyan.

"Are you sure nothing went wrong?" Feiyan asked while putting a cigarette in her mouth.

He now has no trace of his feminine and charming attitude. He is extremely skillful in lighting cigarettes with a lighter, and the smoke rings he exhales are even more standard than those of a regular smoker.

Manager Huang opposite him showed a fawning look: "Don't worry, I've confirmed that Wen Rulan definitely didn't find anything unusual. Our two failures were just accidents."

"Accident?" Feiyan sneered: "I can't see, what is the origin of that man named Meng Xing, who ruined our good things twice? The first time he was a coincidence, the second time what the hell? What's going on?"

He couldn't help but curse. After all, it was his first failure to seduce the target person with his lust. He really had no idea how he lost to Meng Xing, or did Wen Rulan just love being strong?

Manager Huang was so frightened by the sudden swear words that he broke into a sweat. After all, he knew who Fei Yan was. He was a gold medal killer in the industry. Although he had a slim waist, long legs, and a feminine appearance, his ruthless methods were enough to defeat countless assassination targets. It was honed on his body that as long as he used the filament hidden in the cuffs to pinch his double chin, his trachea would be severed.

Therefore, Manager Huang has always been a little afraid of Feiyan. He wiped his sweat and said flatteringly: "Don't be angry, no matter who he is, he is definitely not with Wen Rulan anyway. Wen Rulan is looking for him in the whole city, I guess. That boy is hiding in the gutter with the rats."

Feiyan snorted coldly, not knowing what she thought of, and her angry expression suddenly turned playful again: "Did you hear anything in Wen Rulan's company? What happened that night? Wen Rulan even told The person was tied to the bed, why did he run away in the end?"

"And..." Feiyan dusted off the ashes on the cigarette, with a smirk on his face: "Wen Rulan is so aggressive this time, she must be really angry. How did that kid piss him off? Don't be betrayed in bed. General Yijun, was he slept with?"

"Then this kid is worth it even if he is caught and shot by Wen Rulan. With Wen Rulan's face, if he sleeps with it just once, it will be worth it for the rest of his life!" Manager Huang is very skilled in this kind of dirty talk and immediately picked up the conversation. Chatter.

Feiyan clicked his tongue, a little unhappy. After all, he was a killer who relied on his beauty to travel around the world. When he met a target who was prettier than himself, he would inevitably feel a little frustrated at being compared.

But he had to admit that Wen Rulan was indeed uniquely beautiful, not only in appearance, but also in his complementary temperament, which others could not imitate.

Feiyan did not object to Manager Huang's words, but Meng Xing, who was separated by a wall, silently expressed his objection in his heart.

He slept with Wen Rulan. After all, sleeping in the same bed counted as sleeping. But he would never admit it if it was true. Not only did he lose money, he also suffered a huge loss.

Not only did he not enjoy the high-end bed that he couldn't afford, but he also woke up in the middle of the night because his throat was intended to be cut, and he even got a weak BUFF from lack of sleep the next morning.

Meng Xing felt that he was about to lose his money, but in the words of Manager Huang, he seemed to have made a fortune.

However, no matter how much Meng Xing objects in his heart, no one on the other side of the wall can hear him.

The conversation between Manager Huang and Feiyan was about to continue, but was suddenly interrupted by a ringtone.

This was the ringtone of a video call. Feiyan took out his phone and took a look. His originally sloppy expression immediately straightened up. He put down the cigarette in his mouth and projected the video call on the big screen in the middle of the wall of the box.

When Manager Huang saw this number, his already flattering expression became even more flattering. The flesh on his face was piled together, like a Shar Pei sticking out its tongue and wagging its tail at its owner.

coming. Meng Xing realized that the person behind the scenes who bribed Manager Huang, hired Fei Yan, and directed a series of assassination plans was here.

The other party did not come in person, but only used remote video. After Feiyan pressed the connect button, the other party's figure finally appeared on the screen.

"What's going on? How come you failed twice in a row?" The man on the screen looked gloomy, and in the gloom there was accountability for his subordinates who were not doing things well.

"Boss, you really can't blame us for this. Someone is messing up the situation." Feiyan explained, and at the same time, she showed off to Manager Huang.

Manager Huang immediately picked up and echoed: "Yes, it's that boy named Meng Xing who disrupted the situation again and again."

The man looked confused, so Manager Huang told the story of the two assassinations in detail, and scolded Meng Xing at the same time.

As the target of being scolded, Meng Xing himself had no feelings at all. His attention was focused on the screen. To be precise, on that line of character profile that only he can see displayed by the system.

ID: Zhang Ji

When he first read the name, Meng Xing felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. After reading on, he realized that this sense of familiarity was indeed not an illusion.

Zhang Ji is the current president of Xun Telecom, a young and promising successful man. This is not the point. The point is that he is the son of the former president Zhang Zhou.

Zhang Zhou was the one who kidnapped Wen Rulan when he was eighteen years old. After killing Wen Rulan's parents and brother, he wanted to use Wen Rulan as a puppet to control Spark Company, but Wen Rulan killed him backhand. Then Zhang Ji's motive for attacking Wen Rulan is easy to understand: to avenge his father, or more utilitarian, just like his father, he wanted to bring down the Spark Company and compete for the arms trade market.

There is no conflict between the two. In short, Zhang Ji wants to kill Wen Rulan.

The identity of the mastermind behind the scenes was revealed, but Meng Xing still did not act rashly. He wanted to know what the other party was going to do next.

After Manager Huang finished telling the story, Zhang Ji showed a thoughtful look, with some doubts lingering on his brows: He asked the same question as Feiyan: "What is the origin of the man named Meng Xing? Have you checked it out?"

Manager Huang quickly replied: "I checked and checked. When he first joined the company, Wen Rulan sent someone to check. He is an unemployed young man with a simple background and his parents are dead. He is probably with Wen Rulan for money."

Feiyan shook her head: "This identity must be forged, that kid is not simple."

Feiyan thought for a while and commented as a professional killer: "Wen Rulan has not been arrested so far despite such an intense search. His anti-reconnaissance and disguise capabilities are definitely not inferior to mine."

Although Meng Xing actually had no anti-reconnaissance or camouflage capabilities and could only rely on a plug-in system to run unimpeded, he was still very impressed by Feiyan's almost complimentary words.

In contrast, Zhang Ji's expression was not so good. The sudden appearance of such an unpredictable person undoubtedly added many variables to his assassination plan.

He thought about it again and again, and decided to put Meng Xing's matter aside for now. After all, the other party was being hunted by Wen Rulan, and he was definitely not from Wen Rulan's side.

It doesn't matter if you messed up the situation twice, as long as you don't mess up the situation again.

Before telling him his next plan, out of his usual caution, Zhang Ji asked a few questions: "Have your hands and feet been cleaned?"

Feiyan shrugged her shoulders and promised: "My place must be clean. I didn't even get three meters away from Wen Rulan, and I didn't even have time to do anything."

Zhang Ji looked at Manager Huang, who also assured: "Boss, my place must be very clean. The poisoned waiter has no idea who appointed him. I have never shown my face from beginning to end. Wen Rulan caught Even he couldn’t ask anything.”

Both of them made their promises, and Zhang Ji was a little relieved, but only for a little bit. His father had been careless once at the hands of Wen Rulan, and that time, he lost everything and his life.

So when Zhang Ji faced Wen Rulan, he repeatedly reminded himself to be careful and careful, and never follow in his father's footsteps.

He was thinking about what else he had missed, but Manager Huang took the initiative to ask because he couldn't wait to show up in front of the new boss: "Boss, we have failed twice. What is the next step? Do you have a plan?"

Zhang Jishun replied: "It only takes three, I will do it myself next time."

"Boss, you mean you want to come to Planet 57 in person?" Feiyan was a little surprised.

"Yeah." Zhang Ji responded casually.

Manager Huang was equally surprised. After being surprised, he immediately expressed his position: "Boss, whatever you want me to do, just tell me. Whether it's to respond or report Wen Rulan's movements, I will assign it to you!"

Zhang Ji raised his head and glanced at Manager Huang, and suddenly said: "By the way, you were also present during the poisoning. Wen Rulan didn't suspect you?"

Manager Huang looked proud when he heard this and boasted: "No, when the matter was revealed, I expressed my loyalty to Wen Rulan in an emotional manner, and he didn't doubt it at all."

Zhang Ji repeatedly thought about this "no doubt at all". He vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he was not sure whether his feeling was right.

Even though there were some enemies, Zhang Ji still said: "You were not followed when you came here, right? Did you check whether it was safe here before the call?"

"Boss, you don't know how blocked the entrances and exits of the city are now. No tracking can be carried out. As for whether it is safe here..." Manager Huang stretched out his foot and kicked a metal piece hidden in the corner next to the sofa. Box, introduced: "This thing is specially used to detect monitors. Our calls are absolutely safe!"

Zhang Ji finally put his heart back in his stomach, and was about to elaborate on the time and plan for his next action, when Feiyan suddenly let out a "huh" sound.

He stood up from the sofa, walked to the metal box used to detect the monitor, squatted down and fiddled with it, and said doubtfully: "This detector is not powered on."

Zhang Ji's expression suddenly froze again. Manager Huang wiped the cold sweat that suddenly appeared on his forehead and tried his best to think positively: "Did the person responsible for maintaining the machine forget to turn it on?"

Feiyan remained silent, just reaching out to the power button and pressing it to turn it on.

At the same moment when it was turned on, the indicator light on the top of the detector turned dazzling red, accompanied by a rapid and sharp buzzing.

This is an alarm that only sounds when a listening device is detected.