beauty hunter

Chapter 760 Who is going to kill (5 more)

Chapter 760 Who is going to kill

At a critical moment, Wen Yan hugged his head and neck to protect the key parts, and at the same time breath penetrated his whole body, letting the impacting air wave shake him into the sky.

In less than five seconds, the upward impact disappeared, and Wen Yan fell downwards. He was prepared, stretched his arms and grabbed the side of the building with his backhand, only to realize that he had been shaken to the top of the building, and the helicopter below exploded. burning in flames.

The shooter was gone.The other bodyguards couldn't protect themselves, so of course they couldn't catch him again.

Wen Yan climbed to the top of the building, and found that he had a lot of burns and cuts on his body, and there was a piece of iron stuck in his left buttock. Fortunately, it was not deep, and they were all minor injuries.He took some care and stood up, only to see that the entire periphery of Zhao's house was surrounded by police cars, and there were even two helicopters with police signs flying over in the sky.

Wen Yan's heart skipped a beat and he looked around.

There were obviously two people on the helicopter that attacked before, one was the driver, and the other was the gunman.The shooter was very skilled, and he might have taken advantage of the chaos to escape, but there was no one in the cockpit when the helicopter fell, and judging from the direction it fell, it is very likely that the pilot did that on purpose.It can be deduced from this that the driver is most likely still here.

Ears to search the surrounding movement.

The roof is a duplex roof garden. Wen Yan is standing at the edge of the garden. There are many sculptures of flowers and plants inside, and there is even a second-floor garden observatory, which has enough hiding space.There used to be bodyguards guarding here, but now no one can be seen, which is very strange.

Wen Yan thought for a few times before he entered the shadow of the nearest tree.

Now that there is so much movement and noise, it is difficult for him to find out the other party's location by hearing, and he can only find one place by one place.

Walking around half of the garden, he suddenly felt something and looked at the pool in the middle of the garden.

On the surface, it seemed that there was no movement there, but Wen Yan clearly saw the ripples on the water surface just now without wind.

Walking slowly to the edge of the pool, Wen Yan stood quietly under a osmanthus tree beside the pool, not moving any more.

After a while, the pool water moved slightly again, and a few bubbles floated to the surface.

Wen Yan had no doubts at this point, knowing that there must be someone at the bottom of the water, with a thought, he squatted down to pick up a piece of wet mud, raised his hand and threw it into the sky.

The mud went straight up for nearly ten meters before it fell, hitting the spot where the air bubbles floated just now.

Pong!

Amidst the spray in the sky, a figure burst out of the water, aiming the gun in the surroundings quickly.

After a while, the man lowered his hand in astonishment.

There wasn't even a single one.

Wen Yan was standing behind the osmanthus tree less than five steps away from him, and his figure was not completely covered, but after he reached the highest "spiritual breath state" in his nourishing energy, his hidden ability was greatly improved, even though the opponent's eyesight was good , but it is also difficult to detect his existence.

The man checked that there was no one around, and thought it was the sundries that had been thrown into the sky when the helicopter exploded. He heaved a sigh of relief and hid in the pool again.

Wen Yan's mind kept turning.

This guy is hiding here, that is, he is not prepared to escape, otherwise the situation is so chaotic, although it is risky, it should be the best time to escape.

But what is he doing here?

Judging from the target of the other party's attack, this time he should have come to kill Wen Yan. Could it be that he knew that Wen Yan was not dead?But when this guy hid, he probably couldn't be sure of Wen Yan's life and death, and the purpose of staying behind might not be him.

The movement downstairs gradually subsided.

Wen Yan always stood quietly behind the tree, without any movement.

Time passed little by little, and after more than ten minutes, the police came up to check the situation, but none of the six policemen found Wen Yan's existence, nor did they find the person hiding in the pool.

After the police left, there was still no movement on the roof.It took at least an hour for the police downstairs to leave, but Wen Yan heard the movement and knew that the police still had a few people in the house to help guard.

The night was getting darker and darker, and it was getting past midnight.

At one o'clock in the morning, the people in the pool finally moved, slowly crawled out of the water, and looked around vigilantly.

Wen Yan hid behind the tree, not letting the other person's every move go.

The man was a man in his thirties, with eyes like copper bells, a high nose and thick lips, but his expression was solemn, as if he had been dragged into debt of more than one million yuan.He took off his wet suit, took out a dry tight black suit from a waterproof suitcase, put on a hood, and prepared several weapons in the suitcase, and threw the suit and suitcase back into the water Only then quietly sneaked to the entrance leading to the bottom.

Wen Yan followed quietly at a distance of more than ten meters.

Not long after, the man went down to the third floor, avoided several groups of bodyguards and police, sneaked to the door of Zhao Fuhai's room, opened the door and entered.

Wen Yan frowned slightly.

If he followed in this way, he had to open the door to enter, and he would definitely be noticed by the other party.

Thinking of this, he went straight into the room next to Zhao Fuhai's room, closed the door, and silently rushed to the window and climbed onto the window sill.

There was the slight movement of opening a closet in the next room.

Wen Yan jumped from the window sill to the next window, looked in through the drawn curtains, and there was no one in the room.He knew in his mind that the guy had got into the closet, obviously trying to hide.But he didn't hide anywhere, but he hid in Zhao Fuhai's room. That guy seemed to have a clear purpose, to wait for Zhao Fuhai to come back before attacking.

Thinking of this, he immediately jumped back to the original window sill, got into the house, and left the room without a sound.

After going downstairs, Wen Yan found the housekeeper who was talking to two policemen on the ground floor.

When the latter saw him, he was startled and lost his voice: "Master Wen, so you are not dead!"

Wen Yan smiled and said, "How can I die so easily?"

A policeman next to him said in astonishment: "Is he the Wen Yan you said you were looking for?"

The housekeeper came back to his senses, nodded and said: "Yes, let it be that he is fine, please take care of other investigation matters, Officer Zhang, I will ask someone to cooperate with your investigation."

The police officer frowned and said, "When will Mr. Zhao come back?"

As soon as Wen Yan heard it, he knew that the butler still hadn't revealed about Zhao Fuhai's kidnapping.

The butler said calmly: "His vacation is arranged by him. Officer Zhang should understand that he is the boss and I am just a helper hired by him."

Officer Zhang was not suspicious, nodded and said: "Then please inform him, something happened at home, he should come back and take a look, right?"

The housekeeper sighed: "I'm afraid it will be very difficult. Officer Zhang, you should understand that Mr. Zhao does not have one or two properties like this. There are at least [-] or [-] properties around the world. If something happens to one of them, he may not be very concerned about it." .”

Officer Zhang was at a loss now, so he could only say: "Okay, but please contact me. If possible, I still hope to talk to Mr. Zhao and add more information for the investigation."

The housekeeper answered a few words, and went back upstairs with Wen Yan. On the second floor, he asked, "Where did you hide just now? I asked people to search the house, but they couldn't find you."

Wen Yan recounted the experience just now in a low voice.

After listening, the butler lost his voice: "What? Hiding in Mr. Zhao's room? Could it be that you want to assassinate Mr. Zhao?"

Wen Yan said in a deep voice: "There is a possibility. Now that the news of Mr. Zhao's kidnapping has not been leaked, the other party thought that Mr. Zhao would come to that room, which means that the other party is not a member of Zhong Linghuan's group at all. In other words, there is something secretly Two groups of people conspired against Mr. Zhao."

The butler pondered: "Could it be someone from Philipple?"

The Philippler Energy Group is the target that Zhao Fuhai is currently dealing with. It is true that this possibility cannot be ruled out. Wen Yan nodded: "It is possible, but it needs to be confirmed. The key to confirmation lies in the killer. Alas, these The guy deliberately made such a big noise, it turned out to be a blindfold, I thought they were coming for me before."

The butler said solemnly: "Then what should we do now?"

Wen Yan smiled: "Simple, let's go into Mr. Zhao's room and tell me what you said about Mr. Zhao going on vacation just now. That guy knows that Mr. Zhao is not here, so he will naturally try to escape. At that time, as long as you follow him, you can There will be results."

The housekeeper's expression changed: "This method is very good, okay, I will go right away."

Wen Yan reminded: "You'd better arrange it carefully and be natural, and don't let the other party think that you are lying."

The housekeeper smiled and said, "Of course, I'll go in first and pretend to pack Mr. Zhao's things, and then someone knocks on the door and says that Mr. Zhao is calling from Miami. That guy will understand after listening."

Wen Yan praised: "Good way! Okay, that's it."

After a while, the housekeeper arrived outside Zhao Fuhai's room as planned, opened the door and entered.

At the same moment, Wen Yan sneaked from the window sill of the next room to the window sill of Zhao Fuhai's room to observe secretly.

The butler turned on the light and checked the room.

Warmly count the time.

In the housekeeper's plan, the knocker will knock on the door one minute after he enters, and there is still about half a minute left.

Just when the housekeeper tidied up the desk by the window, a sudden change occurred!

The closet door opened suddenly, and the killer inside leaped forward, raised his hand and shot the butler in the back.

laugh!

The gun with the suppressor made a shrill sound, and the butler was thrown forward by the impact, and fell face down on the desk.

Outside the window, Wen Yan's whole body was icy cold, he never expected that things would develop like this!

The killer was facing his direction, and he could clearly see the expression in the opponent's eyes, that guy was clearly aiming at the butler!

The killer didn't stop after one shot, rushed behind the butler, and raised his hand to shoot him in the back of the head again.

Wen Yan couldn't wait any longer, so he yelled and broke in through the window.

Hundreds of broken glass smashed at the butler and the killer. When the latter hurriedly dodged, Wen Yan had already pounced on it, raising his hand and throwing it at him.

laugh!

The broken glass he picked up in the air instantly hit the assassin's right wrist, causing the latter to let go of the gun in pain.

Wen Yan rushed over.

The killer made a decisive decision, turned around and ran towards the door.

Wen Yan chased after him one step at a time, stuck behind the opponent like a phantom, raised his hand and cut it off.

The opponent reacted very quickly and turned around to block in time, but he didn't notice the kick coming quietly from below, he was hit immediately, and knelt down with a muffled grunt.

Wen Yan cut his neck with a palm, and when the other fell down without saying a word, he turned around and threw himself on the desk, shouting anxiously: "Are you okay?"

The housekeeper struggled to get up from the table, touched his chest, and said with a wry smile: "I see enough...cough cough...that's enough." There was blood in one hand!

At this moment, the scheduled knock on the door finally rang.

Wen Yan yelled wildly: "Call the doctor!" At the same time, he helped the butler to sit on the chair, and stretched out his hand to quickly press and massage the wound on his right chest that was pierced by a bullet hole.

The door was pushed open by someone outside, a bodyguard looked at this scene in astonishment, and blurted out: "What's going on!"

Wen Yan didn't even look at him: "Seek a doctor immediately!"