The best perspective expert

Chapter 283
Han Zhenyang was really taken aback, thinking he slept in the wrong room for a while.

But after thinking about it, there are only two rooms in the suite, and Wang Xiaoyao and I share one room. Xiaoyu originally slept on Wang Xiaoyao's side, but now that Xiaoyu appears alone at his side, it must not be my problem.

Looking at Xiaoyu, her whole body is clean and neat, she is as attractive as possible, although her figure is not as plump as Qiao Shengnan, nor as tall as Zhou Ruyi, nor as chic as Wang Xiaoyao, but she is not fat or not Thin, well-proportioned and attractive, it is difficult for men to control.

If you can't control it, you can't control it, but he is not yet so beastly, and he doesn't know what Xiaoyu means, so he quickly grabbed the stall and covered her, and said in a low voice: "Go back there quickly, Yao Yao It’s not good to find out.”

Xiaoyu looked at him eagerly, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Hey, don't cry, you are... I..." Han Zhenyang has never met such a girl, why did he cry without speaking?Could it be that I did something to violate her in my sleep?It shouldn't be, the pants are still in good condition.

Xiaoyu cried more and more and couldn't hold it back. Although she suppressed her tears, she went from tearful to pear blossoms with rain, and then there was a tendency of flooding Jinshan.

Han Zhenyang wiped Xiaoyu's tears in a hurry, but wiped more and more, and finally didn't know what to do.

Seeing his clumsy appearance, Xiaoyu suddenly burst out laughing, and the tearful appearance in the smile was really charming, which directly stunned him.

Xiaoyu stared straight into his eyes with fiery eyes, suddenly leaned up and said in a low voice: "I want to try what kind of experience it is to sleep with the boy I like..."

"Ahem, have you experienced it now?" Han Zhenyang couldn't bear the hotness and directness of this girl.

"What do you think..." Xiaoyu said as she gently stuck her finger on Han Zhenyang's chest like a green onion, and then slowly slid down.

The slightly icy touch made him shudder uncontrollably, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and made a "gurgle", which was so clear in the quiet room, at the same time, an ambiguous breath permeated the room. , the lone man and the widow share the same bed, so it's no wonder nothing happens.

"...Let's go to sleep," Xiaoyu whispered softly in Han Zhenyang's ear, as if talking to himself, or pouring out something, then slowly pushed Han Zhenyang down on the bed, threw away the blanket, Turn over and sit on Han Zhenyang's lower abdomen...

The relationship and friendship between men and women are so strange, and sometimes they can have some extremely intimate interactions without even knowing each other.

Han Zhenyang was like a puppet at the beginning, and could only bear it passively; but when the battle was on the rise, he got on his horse and galloped, becoming more and more courageous as he fought, and the enemies he killed were in a panic, and the crying and moaning and begging for mercy became louder and louder. In the end it almost rang through the entire suite.

When he was enjoying himself, Han Zhenyang suddenly heard a bang from the next door, the sound was not loud, but his sense of hearing was too sharp, and he immediately became agitated—too bad, Wang Xiaoyao heard it.

But Xiaoyu didn't realize it. Although he was defeated, he was still struggling to resist.

Han Zhenyang glanced at the next door during the battle, and sure enough, Wang Xiaoyao was covering his ears anxiously and turning over and over again, his shy, angry and curious look was quite amusing.But he didn't think it was funny at all, he just felt guilty, looked at Xiaoyu under him again, and secretly smiled bitterly: What's the matter, um, forcing my brother to be a scumbag.

Ma De, a scumbag is a scumbag, no matter how many.

What is broken pot broken fall, this is it.

He didn't care about that much anymore, he got back on his horse and continued to fight, until the sky was dark and the sky was turned upside down, and he didn't stop until it was dark. , like a humanoid octopus.

When he got up in the morning, he was so energetic that he was not affected by the fighting in the early hours of the morning, but Xiaoyu couldn't even get out of bed.

Han Zhenyang consciously bought breakfast for the two girls, then slipped directly to the County Public Security Bureau to continue interrogating Liu Jianhong.

This time, in front of piles of physical evidence, witnesses, and confessions, Liu Jianhong finally let go, and told how he held an underground auction, how he used fake police to extort those buyers, how he collected unearthed cultural relics, how he handed over to Hu Bin, etc. Wait, even the address of his private coffers.

Han Zhenyang was very satisfied, and finally asked: "Do you know who you are collecting money for?"

Liu Jianhong shook his head, "I don't know, I was just an ordinary tomb robber. I met a foreigner in another transaction, and then slowly established such an underground channel for buying and smuggling cultural relics with his support. At first it was the foreigner who connected with me, but it was replaced by Hu Bin the summer before last, and most of the money was handed over to Hu Bin.”

"What's the name of the foreigner? Do you know his specific information? Do you have his contact information?" Chen Hegang asked hastily. This is what MSS cares most about. Compared with those priceless treasures, they care more about the safety of the country and the people. Well, it is not their style to allow such a highly destructive organization to hide in the country, and it is their belief to eradicate the grass and roots.

Liu Jianhong shook her head as expected, "No, I only know his name is Paul."

Han Zhenyang secretly sighed, such a popular name is probably a pseudonym, even if it is real, it is useless, and there is no surname, where can I find someone?It's better to draw a picture to be reliable.

Thinking of this led Liu Jianhong to recall Paul's head portrait. He drew it himself and spent half an hour sketching Paul's sketch. This headshot is sure to catch Paul.

But Han Zhenyang is not so optimistic. If Paul is still in the country, it is possible to catch this Paul, because there are not many crooked people in the country, and he will be found sooner or later after one by one investigation; but obviously, this possibility is not high. If you want to arrest people, you still have to go abroad, but that is too difficult, it is no different from finding a needle in a haystack.

Of course, if it is useful, it will definitely be useful. If you hang this profile picture at the customs, maybe you will be able to wait for it. Since Paul has been Liu Jianhong’s contact person, he is likely to come to China again. If he enters and exits through regular channels, hehe , That's really one catch one.

Even if the customs can't catch people, it's good to be able to ventilate Baoxin. Isn't there still the masters of the [-]th Bureau?That's what they do.If they come out, Paul will hide no matter how concealed he is. As long as he is in the country, he will only end up being caught. The "Chaoyang Crowd" has a unique talent in finding people. I don't know how many rats in the gutter have fallen into their hands. of.

Liu Jianhong has explained everything, and it will be Hu Bin's turn next.

Han Zhenyang was eagerly preparing to move to the MSS residence, but as soon as he left the building of the Public Security Bureau, he saw Wang Xiaoyao standing at the door with a frosty face.

(End of this chapter)