The best perspective expert

Chapter 260 Old Drivers
Han Zhenyang slapped Han Jingming's horrified eyes, directly on Han Jingming's head.

With a "snap", Han Jingming closed his eyes and passed out.

Slapped Han Jingming unconscious, then infused some spiritual energy into his body to hang his life, then dragged him out of the Mercedes-Benz, returned to his own car, and called Xue Xiaoyan, "Student Yanzi, where are you? "

"Hmph, I won't tell you," Xue Xiaoyan snorted, "Where's the murderer? Have you been caught?"

"Of course, brother, I'm going out, it's a matter of course," Han Zhenyang said stinky.

"Where are people? Killed?"

"Of course, don't kill them and save them for the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"You, you, you, who allowed you to do that?" Xue Xiaoyan believed it was true, and suddenly panicked, "You are taking human life like a fool!"

Han Zhenyang curled his lips, "I'm a chivalrous man," he said tentatively, "Why, it seems that you care about the murderer very much. Could it be that the murderer is someone from within you? I guess it's only from within you A powerful master, even I was almost planted."

"So powerful?" Xue Xiaoyan couldn't believe it.

As soon as Han Zhenyang heard Xue Xiaoyan's words, he knew that the girl had indeed saved something. If Xue Xiaoyan didn't know anything about the man in the windbreaker, he should deny his suspicion immediately, instead of directly doubting the man's strength in the windbreaker.She directly expressed doubts about the strength of the man in the windbreaker, and she can only explain one thing - she has a certain understanding of the man in the windbreaker.

Of course, the people of MSS have great powers, and the members are even more complicated. Maybe the lady at the canteen in the village is a peripheral intelligence officer, and it is normal to have some information.So he didn't pay much attention, and said with a smile: "It's very powerful, let me tell you this, if I take a step slower, all the old drivers you photographed will be wiped out."

"Old driver?" Xue Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was talking about those non-mainstream drag racing teenagers in Jiguantou, and said amusedly: "What old driver, you are talking nonsense, they are all full-time intelligence personnel."

"Well, your department is really eclectic, and you dare to accept any kind of people," Han Zhenyang laughed, "How do you contact them now? Mr. Xue is still in their hands."

Xue Xiaoyan paused, "Give me the murderer, and I will let them return Mr. Xue to you."

"No way—" Han Zhenyang subconsciously refused, and then realized that he had been tricked.

Sure enough, that girl Xue Xiaoyan giggled, "I knew that you are not the kind of butcher who carelessly ignores human life, so it's settled, just hand over the murderer to them when the time comes, and I will arrange for someone to be carefully detained, it will be of great use. "

"Tch, I'm also very useful," Han Zhenyang said angrily.

"Why, you don't want old man Xue anymore?" Xue Xiaoyan asked angrily.

Han Zhenyang played a rogue, "Yes, anyway, the old man is a bad one. I can repay his gift to me by saving him. As for him, you can do whatever you like. It's best to raise him in your eighteenth year." That way, I don’t have to be worried about him all day long, and it saves me worrying about him, thank you, big sister, you are such a good person, I will treat you to dinner another day,” and immediately hung up the phone after speaking.

In less than three seconds, the phone rang, and it was from Xue Xiaoyan. He smiled, connected, and asked impatiently: "I said, student Yanzi, what exactly do you want? Didn't I tell you clearly? For nothing?"

"Hmph, don't play this game with me. You have to pay the murderer if you hand it over, or you have to hand it over if you don't. Don't forget, you are also a member of the [-]th Bureau now," Xue Xiaoyan said coldly.

"Uh, when did I become a member of the Eighteenth Bureau?" Han Zhenyang pretended to be stupid.

"Han Zhenyang, do you want to play tricks? I made it very clear before that I will help you find the murderer, so why don't you come and work under me? What's wrong with a dignified man of seven feet?" Xue Xiaoyan's voice raised an octave all of a sudden.

Han Zhenyang laughed when he heard the words, "Student Yanzi, did you hear me wrong? I said at the time that I was thinking about it, but I didn't say that I must join you. If you don't believe me, listen to the recording of the phone call at that time. Now, after my careful consideration, I officially Reject your call, hahaha..."

Xue Xiaoyan was taken aback for a moment, then recalled the conversation at that time, and after thinking about it, it was not something, what Han Zhenyang said at that time was to consider two words.If she is also the little boss of the secret department anyway, it is impossible to not even notice this little trick, but she has always been deflated since she met Han Zhenyang, and she bickered, but Han Zhenyang didn't say anything, and she was not even Han Zhenyang's opponent in fights. When dealing with Han Zhenyang, he is always angry and impetuous.

When Han Zhenyang begged her that day, she almost laughed out loud, how rare is the opportunity to take advantage of Han Zhenyang, can she not be excited?

It doesn't matter if you are excited, just ignore the little trick in Han Zhenyang's words.

This negligence immediately suffocated again. Hearing Han Zhenyang's smug laughter, he was so angry that he almost dropped the phone.But thinking that Han Zhenyang has someone she needs in his hands, she could only swallow her anger and lower her voice, "Han Zhenyang, you are also the grandson of the He family after all, how can you play tricks?"

"What happened to the He family? Even the right to cheat?" Han Zhenyang curled his lips, "Besides, I haven't met the He family yet, and now I'm just a poor boy who lives alone with his sister... "

poor boy...

Xue Xiaoyan rolled her eyes angrily. If Han Zhenyang was in front of her, she would definitely slap Han Zhenyang's face with her mobile phone—how shameless, a man with a net worth of billions of dollars, would have the nerve to say that he is a poor boy?Still lonely, she didn't find any trace of loneliness from Han Zhenyang, on the contrary, she was so happy to be around the red and leaning on the green all day, and a good confidante would soon be able to form a football team.

But she found helplessly that if Han Zhenyang really cheated, she really had nothing to do, nothing at all. If Han Zhenyang was just an ordinary wounder, she could still use her special status to defraud Han Zhenyang.But the fact is that Han Zhenyang's identity is a bit higher than hers, let alone whether she can cheat Han Zhenyang, even if she really cheated, there is nothing she can do about Han Zhenyang regretting it afterwards.

Therefore, now I can only find a way to make Han Zhenyang willingly hand over the murderer to her, and then let Han Zhenyang willingly join her team.

But it is easy to say, but it is quite difficult to do, very difficult, extremely difficult, so difficult that it is almost impossible to complete.

Thinking of this, she had a headache.

Facing Han Zhenyang, a rich and powerful young master who likes to play rogues, she is really a bit like a tiger eating a hedgehog——feeling that she can't say anything.But when his brain was spinning rapidly, he suddenly discovered that Han Zhenyang had a shortcoming. Thinking of this shortcoming, his eyes immediately lit up, and he said calmly: "Han Zhenyang, let's make a deal, as long as you bring the murderer to join my team, I will... "

(End of this chapter)