Chapter 12 Chapter 12 Wanjialou is in Danger

Although what happened tonight hurt Zhuangye's self-esteem one after another, he did not forget to observe the mark he left on the door of the room.everything is normal.Zhuangye opened the door and walked in, looked around, but found nothing unusual.Zhuangye took off his coat, trying to get rid of the fatigue of the day as soon as possible.Suddenly, Zhuang Ye, who has always had a very sensitive sense of smell, felt a kind of ambiguity in the room that he was not used to.what is it then?Zhuangye sniffed around again.It's perfume, the perfume smell that women often have on their bodies.So someone and a woman came into this room when she was not there.Zhuang Ye looked at the bed again, and he found that the bed had been turned over.Who is this woman?I've smelled this perfume before.Yumi is using this perfume.Yumi again?What was she looking for in the room?Is it my suitcase?Why is she looking for that suitcase?

This time Shono became very calm, he was not in a hurry to find Yumi.Since she didn't find the suitcase, she must come again. "Catch rapes and doubles, catch thieves and seize stolen goods" After I block her into the house, will you explain to her? It seemed that he had just laid down when Zhuangye woke up again.Someone is knocking on the door.Really annoying!Zhuangye opened his eyes and realized that he had slept for six hours.It was Obunaganobu who was knocking on the door. "How lucky, Mr. Zhuangye!" Weiwen Changyan was in a much better mood than last night. "I've got the plane ticket, it's for this afternoon."

After Changyan said this, Zhuangye also felt very excited, and finally left this unfortunate Hong Kong. "So I'm saying goodbye to you today." "No." Weiwen Changyan smiled slyly at Zhuangye. "I bought one too." "You..." "Accident? Ah——I feel like someone is trying to trick you, so..." "But I didn't hire you as a bodyguard." The last text, Changyan, still calmly said: "I still say, 'If you don't save yourself from death, you are a villain'. Besides, I still have a business in Chongqing, you can't let me miss the opportunity to make a fortune, right?"

What Changyan said at the end is indeed the truth, and Zhuang Ye has clearly realized that apart from Kawashima's pursuit, he has been surrounded by an uninvited insider's conspiracy.It is a habit that Zhuangye has cultivated for many years to get out of danger by himself without the help of others.But he wants to go to Chongqing to do business, so... how can I interfere with him? "If you don't object, I'd love to go out for a walk." Wen Changyan thought for a while and said, "Alright, let's go for a drive together. Before leaving Hong Kong, we should forget all the bad things we encountered here, especially women."

The two walked out of the hotel, and Changyan asked for a taxi, "Go to Wanjialou." After the car started, Changyan said to the driver. Zhuangye and Weiwen Changyan, no one expected that Chuan Fangzi, who had been fooling around with David, was driving a car at the moment, following them with murderous intent.The taxi drove into the parking lot of Wanjialou, Wei Wen Changyan and Zhuang Ye got off the car and told the driver that they will be out in half an hour, please don't leave. Wanjia Building is a rare super high-rise building in Hong Kong. It is a key investment project of a large British company in Hong Kong.Two years ago, it was bought by several industrialists in Hong Kong as a joint venture, and they opened amusement parks, restaurants, dance halls, casinos and shops here.There is a constant flow of people day and night, and money is like water.From the outside, it looks like a magnificent mansion, but God knows what's going on here.It is said that several corpses are secretly pulled out from here every night.Among those who were silently thrown away, there are frustrated showgirls, bankrupt money managers, wealthy gamblers, and civilians who strayed into the building without knowing their depth... Wanjialou is like a devil's den, even the police dare not walk here alone. .However, perhaps curiosity overcame fear, and there are always many people who want to go in and have fun and find out.It was as if he entered Wanjialou, and his value increased a hundred times.

Zhuangye had heard of Wanjialou before, and seeing it now, his heart was itchy and flustered. "How about it, do you want to go in?" Wei Wen Changyan said proudly to Zhuang Ye: "I bought the ticket here, of course it was a private price." "Almost forgot it, thanks to you." At the end of the text, Changyan spent a lot of money and bought two tickets. "Scary, it's enough for us to eat for another week." The two took the elevator to the dance hall on the tenth floor, and the hall was full of smoke and miasma.This is really a veritable world of flowers and flowers.Zhuangye has never been to a foreign country, he thought that even in the United States, the paradise of the world, it would be nothing more than that.

I don't know if it's because Wei Wen Changyan was born suavely, or because Zhuang Ye is surprisingly tall, they attracted people's attention as soon as they entered the hall. Zhuangye deliberately slowed down and looked around proudly.He saw a girl wearing only a three-point swimsuit, with her white thighs in the arms of a man, and felt sick. The girl was sitting in the arms of the fat English man with a glass of red wine in her hand.Drunkly, he secretly glances at Zhuang Ye.Don't look at Zhuang Ye as a famous cold-faced killer who also likes women, but he hates this kind of women who are full of coquettishness in front of foreigners.He gave the shameless woman a contemptuous look.The fat Englishman misunderstood, he thought Shono was teasing his drinking partner.The Englishman blushed because of jealousy, he stared at Zhuang Ye fiercely, and the knuckles of his fingers scratched.

"Hmph, want to fight?" Zhuangye cast a contemptuous glance at the British.He knew that anyone with such a figure would be vulnerable, but he guessed with great interest that if this British pig were thrown from the tenth floor, the landing sound would be very loud. Except for a few men, there were some young girls in the hall.They took off their coats without hesitation and were half naked.Some of them are a little restrained, and they only wear net stockings and sexy tights. They never forget to lift their skirts high to show their plump and smooth thighs as much as possible.Their greatest pleasure is to let a man touch themselves in front of another man, or to make two men fight because of her jealousy.

"Stinky bitch!" Zhuang Ye cursed secretly in his heart. A girl whose skirt was almost open to her breasts walked towards the end of the text holding a cup of hot coffee.She purposely wiped Wei Wen Changyan's thigh with her butt, Wei Wen Changyan didn't even look away and ignored her.Feeling disappointed, she walked up to Zhuangye again and teased, "Sir, don't you want a drink?" Zhuangye took the coffee, glanced at the woman's exposed belly, flicked his wrist, and poured a cup of hot coffee onto the woman's belly. The woman cried out in surprise while clutching her purple-burning belly.

The Englishman who had been staring at Wei Changyan and Zhuangye with jealous eyes walked towards Zhuangye.She said in jerky Japanese: "Your...not good! The coffee on the floor... use your tongue to add...apologize to this lady." "You're finally here." Zhuang Ye looked at the fat British man, feeling happy.This is the kind of excitement that is unique to hunters before they attack. At the end of the article, Changyan wanted to stop Zhuang Ye from causing trouble, but he changed his mind; "This kind of foreign devil who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth should also be taught a lesson."

"I don't have that habit!" Zhuangye moved the joints of his wrists, and then spat on the ground as a challenge.Coincidentally, the spit of phlegm landed on the toe of the Englishman's leather shoe impartially.Now things are clearer. "Ah—" the British roared and rushed towards Zhuangye.Zhuang Ye saw it clearly, he dodged to the right, dodged the British guy, slashed his right palm, smacked the British man, then flicked the skirt of his clothes lightly, and said to the British man lying on the ground: "Remember!" Wait, I hate foreign devils the most." After saying that, he turned his head and continued to walk forward. There was a burst of laughter in the ballroom.The British blushed with embarrassment. He stared at Zhuang Ye who had turned away, secretly took out a pistol from his arms, and shot Zhuang Ye with a "bang" in the back... Zhuangye, who had spent half his life on the tip of the knife, had expected that the British would do something like this. Half a second before the gunshot, he jumped forward quickly, rolled on the spot and stood up.The bullet grazed Zhuangye's back and shot into the front door frame. Zhuangye's action was called "rolling the ball" in Jianghu, and only those with profound martial arts skills could do it.It is a hidden weapon.This action requires very strict timing. If you do it early, the person who puts the hidden weapon can re-determine the target. If you do it too late, you will not be able to dodge the hidden weapon.Doing this only works when the shooter's brain has already begun to direct the finger to project the concealed weapon, but the finger has not yet had time to complete the projection. The British thought that Zhuangye would be shot and died, but they didn't expect the felled man to leap up from the ground again.He really didn't understand how this big Japanese man survived.Excessive surprise made him forget to fill in the second shot. Before he could react, the British only felt numb in his right hand and the gun was kicked away.Wei Wen Changyan, who was standing in front of the British on the right, saw that Zhuang Ye had passed the first shot. He was worried that the British would make a second shot, so he flew up with his right foot and hit the British's wrist. He kicked up again, and kicked the Englishman's eye socket. What's more terrible, his right foot drew an arc in the air on the third kick before both feet landed, and kicked directly at the Englishman's temple. "Ah..." the Englishman just yelled out half of the word "ah", then he stuck his head on the ground and stopped moving. In the chaotic ballroom, there was a sudden silence. People stared blankly at Zhuang Ye and Wei Wen Changyan, not even daring to breathe. They had never seen someone with such profound martial arts. Zhuangye and Weiwen Changyan didn't even look at the British guy who passed out on the ground, and walked away.It wasn't until the two walked out of the ballroom that the astonished men and women realized that they wanted to run for their lives.There was a mess in the ballroom. It seems that Zhuangye and Weiwen Changyan have seen this kind of scene a lot.The two of them continued to do what they wanted to do with peace of mind as if nothing had happened. After leaving the ballroom and turning a few more turns, Weiwen Changyan stopped in front of an inconspicuous door, "Here is the plane ticket." After knocking on the door, a man dressed as a servant came out, "Sir, who are you looking for?" Wei Wen Changyan said politely: "Please go back to the boss, just say Wei Wen Changyan of Yongchang Trading Company to see you." Zhuang Ye looked at the end of the text and couldn't help laughing secretly, the ghost knows this trading house. "Please wait!" The attendant said and returned to the house. In less than a minute, a woman wearing thick rouge pushed the door out. The strong smell of perfume and underarm odor mixed together, almost knocked Zhuang Ye off.Zhuangye wondered in his heart that the face powder scraped off her face would probably be enough for a wine cup. "Please come in one." The woman's voice was quite pleasant. At the end, Changyan said to Zhuangye: "I'll come as soon as I go, don't go far, and be careful of trouble." Zhuang Ye said indifferently: "As long as you don't buy back two fake tickets, I will be relieved." After Wen Changyan and the alluring woman entered the room, Zhuang Ye took a deep breath. It wasn't until this time that Zhuangye had time to take a closer look at the internal structure of the Wanjia Building.The wide corridor is covered with fluffy carpets and chandeliers connected one by one, with almost no heavy roots.The door frames of each room are exquisitely carved with patterns, which are genuine high-quality Philippine wood. Such luxurious and elegant furnishings are rare in Tokyo.Zhuang Ye was idle, so he accidentally pushed open another door that was ajar... It was full of smoke and alcohol.Through the misty smoke, Zhuang Ye saw a dozen fat, strong, menacing people who were around a large table and were throwing dice.Zhuang Ye was taken aback, "Damn it! What the hell kind of place is this?" Zhuangye's arrival alarmed the dozen or so people, they all turned around and looked at Zhuangye up and down. Facing these ten fierce men, Zhuangye cried out inwardly. He knew that a fierce battle was inevitable.Regardless of who wins or loses, Wei Wen Changyan is afraid that he will not be able to find himself and miss the afternoon plane.However, Zhuang Ye could not leave the room under the staring gaze of these ten or so big men.Subconsciously moving his knuckles, he calculated who should be hit first if there was a fight.To capture the thief first, capture the king, as long as the leader of this group is hit first, the rest will be much easier.But who is the head? "Sip!" Zhuang Ye heard that the door behind him was locked, hmph, it's good now, he can't get out regardless of the outcome.Zhuangye made up his mind. The air in the room was as dull as in a foggy day. "What are you doing here?" A hoarse voice came from the crowd. Zhuang Ye saw a guy holding a few hubs in his hands, and was looking at him suspiciously. This guy's two thick black eyebrows were tightly twisted on the bridge of his nose, and he was holding a nearly extinguished cigarette in his mouth. . "This kid is probably the head." Zhuangye thought secretly. "It's not too difficult to deal with this idiot." "Just walk around." Zhuang Ye replied. "Can anyone walk around here?" The leader unbuttoned his clothes, exposing his chest covered with black hair, and said viciously to Zhuang Ye. Damn, if you play this game with me, I have twice as many hairs as you.Zhuangye glanced at the guy contemptuously. "Didn't you come too?" Zhuang Ye seemed indifferent. "Fart! You kid is looking for death!" The big man in the head slapped the table and shouted at Zhuang Ye.The rest of the people took out short guns from their pockets and aimed at Zhuang Ye. Without any fear, Zhuang Ye rushed forward and grabbed the collar of the leader. With the other hand, he quickly pulled out his short gun and pressed it against the opponent's temple. The leader was startled. He never expected that Zhuangye would do this. He immediately grabbed Zhuangye's wrist with his left hand and slammed Zhuangye's elbow with his right hand.This action is called "wrist release" in the "Gripping Technique", and it is specially used to escape the opponent's capture.However, Zhuang Ye's strength is beyond human, and any moves are meaningless to him. "Hmph, stop playing such tricks, I've seen them a lot." Zhuang Ye sneered. Suddenly someone pulled the gun shuttle.Zhuang Ye yelled: "Whoever dares to move, I will kill your head first!" Zhuang Ye hit the opponent's temple hard with the muzzle of the gun again, and said, "Tell them, put the guy down! Otherwise, I'll be rude." "All... put it all down!" Everyone in the room put their weapons on the table and looked at Zhuangye and their heads helplessly. The dozen or so bodyguards who had their guns confiscated obediently retreated to a corner seven or eight meters away from the table. Zhuang Ye loosened the collar of the big man, "I should ask you this time, what do you do!" "We are bodyguards hired by Boss Cheng, someone wants to kill him..." "Which Boss Cheng!?" "It's...that's Cheng Feihu..." With a sound of "Tong!", the door behind Zhuang Ye was kicked open. He was startled and turned to look back.The big man took advantage of Zhuang Ye's unpreparedness and knocked out his pistol. The group standing in the corner, seeing that Zhuang Ye had lost his weapon, all rushed forward to grab the pistol on the table. "Don't move!" The visitor shouted. Zhuang Ye saw clearly that it was Wei Wen Changyan who came. It turned out that Wei Wen Changyan followed Cheng Feilong's female secretary into the house, and soon got back the plane ticket booked at a black price. Wei Wen Changyan and Cheng Feilong had never met before, and they met through an acquaintance in Hong Kong.This Cheng Feilong has business dealings with several airlines in Hong Kong, so although they always have a lot of air tickets that are in short supply.Coming out of Cheng Feilong's office, Wen Changyan couldn't find Zhuang Ye, so he couldn't help but secretly worried. He guessed that Zhuang Ye wouldn't go far, so he went to push the rooms diagonally across.The door was closed tightly, Weiwen Changyan opened the keyhole and looked inside, he was surprised to see Zhuang Ye confronting a big black-faced man.He was worried that Zhuang Ye would be at a disadvantage due to the large number of people on the other side, so he kicked open the door and rushed in. At the end of the text, Changyan forced everyone with a gun, "All retreat to the corner." Zhuang Ye turned around and punched the black-faced man who was going to be the leader.The big black man felt his eyes go dark, and his heart felt sick. With a "wow", a mouthful of blood spurted out.Probably he had never tasted such a heavy fist in his life. Zhuangye leaned over and picked up the dropped pistol. "Zhuang Ye, are you okay?" Wei Wen Changyan said to Zhuang Ye. Zhuangye said dissatisfiedly to Weiwen Changyan: "If it weren't for you, there would be more things." "In my opinion, they are not very well-behaved people, it's better to tie them up." Wei Wen Changyan said. "This time it's the right thing to say." The two of them went on threes, fives and twos, and tied up these bodyguards that Cheng Feilong hired at a big price. After the matter was settled, Zhuangye and Weiwen Changyan locked the door and took the elevator down to the lobby on the first floor. The killers who followed Zhang Xiaotian to kill Cheng Feilong passed Zhuang Ye and Wei Wen Changyan in the hall. At the end, Changyan seemed to have discovered something, stopped Zhuangye and said, "It seems that something happened to Wanjialou." "That's great! I really want to see what this building looks like when it burns down?" Zhuang Ye said absently. The two continued to walk out one after the other.After exiting the gate, Zhuang Ye saw that the taxi they were taking was still parked in the parking lot, so he happily said to Wei Wen Changyan: "Look at that idiot, he's quite trustworthy, he's still waiting there!" "Taxi drivers in Hong Kong are like this." At this moment, both of them were in a very good mood. They talked and walked towards the taxi with a smile. The taxi driver saw Zhuangye and Weiwen Changyan walk out of Wanjialou, and "Didi" honked a few times. Seeing this, Chuan Fangzi, who had been strolling by the taxi, quickly took out a bag from her small backpack. The miniature magnetic time bomb prepared in advance, the floor of the Andor taxi, and then she slipped back into her car and left the parking lot. Yoshiko Chuan drove the car into the alley opposite the parking lot and peeped at the taxi secretly.She knew that Zhuangye got into the taxi, and within five minutes, the time bomb stuck to the floor of the taxi would detonate automatically.The troubles in his godfather Kawashima's heart have been eliminated in this world since then.Thinking of the "cold-faced killer" Shono, who has been so powerful in Tokyo for ten years and can't even deal with his godfather, will die in his hands in five minutes, Chuan Fangzi feels extremely excited. a good opportunity.As for the boy who accompanied Zhuangye to die, hey!It's a bit of a bargain to die!Regardless of what he does, it's unlucky for him, who let him mix with Zhuangye. Yoshiko Chuan glanced at the small watch on her wrist, and in four minutes and three seconds, a sensational news in Tokyo was about to appear. Zhuangye and Weiwen Changyan had already entered the parking lot.These two invincible masters never expected that catastrophe would be imminent in a few minutes. Four or five people jumped out of a large car that had just pulled into the parking lot.These four or five people hastily passed Zhuang Ye and Wei Wen Changyan.Zhuang Ye suddenly recognized these people as the policemen who had hunted down Zhang Xiaotian at Da Guangming Hotel. Zhuangye stopped, and stretched the end of the text, "You are right, something seems to be going wrong in Wanjialou." "vomit!" "Look at these gentlemen, they may be taking the second child." "Second?" "It's Zhang Xiaotian you mentioned." Only then did Changyan heave a sigh of relief, "What does that have to do with us?" "Yes!" Zhuangye's face was stern, "I, Zhuangye, have always saved lives! You go back first, I want to go in and find out." After speaking, Zhuangye turned around and followed the group of people. "...Okay, I'll go too." Wei Wen Changyan reluctantly followed Zhuang Ye. The two left the parking lot and went straight to the gate of Wanjialou.Suddenly, there was a loud noise from behind, and a strong wave of air knocked Zhuangye and Weiwen Changyan down.Fortunately, there was no fall.The glass on the gate of Wanjialou was shaken to pieces.A woman who had just stepped out of the gate was shot by glass. She lifted up her cheongsam, exposing her bleeding thighs, and lay on the ground howling. In the parking lot, thick smoke rose into the sky, and the place where the smoke started could be vaguely seen, and the taxi was completely blown up. "Huh? They're coming for us!" Wei Wen Changyan stood up from the ground and said to Zhuang Ye. Zhuang Ye looked at the driver of the car who had been smashed more than ten meters away, and couldn't help but gasped: "Good guy!" Several cars next to their taxi also caught fire, including the expensive black Benz that Zhang Xiaotian was riding in. Several injured people howled and ran out of the parking lot. The few international policemen who had just walked into Wanjialou turned around and rushed out. One of the leaders said, "Keep the gate and don't let them stay out. You two go over there and see what happened." The sound of sirens sounded in the distance, and several Hong Kong police officers who heard the news rushed over and waved their batons to disperse the onlookers. Zhuangye pulled Wen Changyan again, "Hurry up and find the second child, and tell them to get out of here as soon as possible." The hall on the first floor of Fangjia Building was also in chaos, and people didn't know what happened outside. Wei Wen Changyan remembered it, and he said to Zhuang Ye: "When we came out just now, those people in black pants and black hangers we saw here may be Zhang Xiaotian's accomplices. I found Zhang Xiaotian." Zhuangye nodded, "They...seem to have gone upstairs." "What floor is it?" "Will those bodyguards tied up by us have anything to do with Zhang Xiaotian?" Zhuang Ye reminded. At the end, Changyan pondered for a moment and said: "Zhang Xiaotian disregarded life and death, and came to Wanjialou, who must he be killing? Cheng Feilong has kept such a group of bodyguards in his company, maybe it is to guard against Zhang Xiaotian." "Who is Cheng Feilong?" "It's the old bastard who sold our plane tickets." "You know him?" "I didn't know you in the past." "Then go to the tenth floor and have a look. Maybe you can meet Xiaotian, but if you can't, you can ask your Cheng Feilong." Zhuang Ye said to Wen Changyan. Weiwen Changyan thought for a while, and said: "It has to be like this."