The best perspective expert

Chapter 344 Agent

Han Zhenyang patted his younger sister's head dotingly, "As long as you like it, you can live here for the rest of your life." He said, he took out a bunch of keys, tried a few times on the door, and opened the door to enter.

The layout inside is very grand, but it is not a pure Chinese style, but more like a modern suite design. The living room, kitchen, bedroom, bathroom and bathroom have everything you need, and the water and electricity layout is also in place. Even the air conditioner has been installed in advance. Cut out an air-conditioned room, with such a central air conditioner, all the rooms in the entire yard can be taken care of.

However, the layout of the rooms is different.

The east wing is a large suite of more than 100 square meters, which can accommodate a normal big family, while the west wing is a simple guest room. There are three rooms, each with its own bathroom.

The main house is big, just like a big villa, living room, kitchen, study, gym, entertainment room, bedroom, bathroom, everything you need, and it is quite spacious, especially the entertainment room, which has been treated with sound insulation. A billiard table was set up, and some other basic furniture was also prepared, such as the rosewood arhat bed in the master bedroom that weighed several hundred catties, and that big thing alone was worth several million.

After a rough look, Han Zhenyang was very satisfied.

Not only was he satisfied, but his sister was even more satisfied. Huang Qingyuan was full of praise, occupying a bedroom in the east wing with a playful smile.

At the end, he also discussed the decoration style of the house with Huang Qingyuan. Old man Huang understands Fengshui, and people who understand Fengshui are the best at decoration, especially fine decoration. They know how to create a house that is most suitable for people to live in. From the layout of the room From the color of the wall, from the calligraphy and paintings on the wall to the decorations on the table, they are all particular.

Now he has scratched Lao Huang's itch, and he talked endlessly, and even took up the airs of a master while talking, but there was a way to it.

After Huang Qingyuan finished speaking, he felt that there was no problem, so he nodded, "That's right, I'll leave the decoration to you."

"Ah, no problem, but, my lord, you are..." Huang Qingyuan has a strong ability to perceive words and expressions, and has long seen that Han Zhenyang has thoughts. Hearing this now, he knew that Han Zhenyang had something to do, so he tried to suggest, " Or, leave the decoration to the decoration company, and I will follow the young master..."

Han Zhenyang waved his hand, "No, it's a great achievement for you to decorate this place. In addition, Xiaoyue will stay in the capital for a few days. You have to take good care of her and make no mistakes, understand?"

"Don't worry, my lord, I guarantee that no one will hurt a hair of the lady," Huang Qingyuan said immediately, patting his chest.

"Well," Han Zhenyang nodded, and said to Li Chenfeng: "Clean up, we will go back to the island city overnight."

"Yes, my lord," Li Chenfeng didn't talk much, and Han Zhenyang did what he said.

But his younger sister was dumbfounded, "Brother, are you going back so soon?" She is not young, and she is not a fool, and realized that Han Zhenyang might have something to hide from her, so she asked nervously: "Brother, did you meet?" Problem?"

Of course he wouldn't make his sister worry, so he smiled and flicked his sister's forehead, "I just received a mission, and the time is tight."

"What mission? Who gave you the mission?" His sister asked with a blank expression as she didn't know about his joining the Eighteenth Bureau.

"Ahem, let me tell you quietly, I'm an agent now, have you seen "Bourne"? He's like Jason Bourne, isn't he handsome?" He pretended to be mysterious and whispered to his sister, and finally He solemnly warned his younger sister, "By the way, you must not tell others, or you will be in danger."

"Ah? Brother, then, don't do it, okay?" His sister persuaded him nervously.

He felt warm in his heart, because his sister loved him. When others heard that he was an agent, they would only ask excitedly. Few people cared about whether his job was dangerous or not.Of course, that wasn't so pretentious, he smiled and beat his chest, "Don't forget, brother is a super expert, only brother can abuse others."

"Then, then you be careful," his sister was still a little worried.

He smiled and held his sister in his arms, and hugged her gently for a while, "Talk to Mom more these days, and when I finish this task, I will take you to the Maldives to bask in the sun."

"Agreed?"

"It's a deal." After hooking up with his sister, he touched her head twice, making her hair messy. He laughed and went out without looking back.

But as soon as he went out, his smile immediately subsided, and instead it was gloomy and scary. He sat on the back seat of Ben Yuet without saying a word, as if he was closing his eyes and resting his mind.

The black Bentayga left Ya'er Hutong and went straight south.

Li Chenfeng didn't know what happened, but from Han Zhenyang's reaction, he realized that it was a big deal, so he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and drove with a dull head. .

If it was an ordinary person, he would have been in a car accident a long time ago, but Li Chenfeng is also a martial arts practitioner, he reacts quickly and his movements are not slow, coupled with Ben Yuet's powerful handling, he drove all the way, and appeared in five hours. In the urban area of ​​Daocheng, at this moment, it was just getting dark, and many people were still having dinner.

Li Chenfeng asked cautiously: "My lord, where are you going now?"

Han Zhenyang jumped onto the co-pilot, "I'll drive."

Li Chenfeng didn't dare to neglect, he quickly gave up the driver's seat and switched to the co-pilot.

Han Zhenyang drove straight to the South District, stopped outside the Yuhuayuan villa complex, looked in through the car window and the wall, but was a little far away from his target, and said to Li Chenfeng: "Wait for me here," he said He got off the car and came to the edge of the wall, made a small sprint, kicked obliquely on the wall, his feet continued to push against the wall, his body jumped up to a high height, and with a stretch of his right arm, he clung to the top of the wall. It easily climbed over the wall like an ape, and fell silently into the inner wall.

After confirming that there were no security guards or monitoring equipment around, he straightened his collar and entered the community calmly. At this time, he was still wearing the white Chinese tunic suit, looking like a rich second generation who had just attended a reception. The most important thing in Yuhuayuan is rich people, so no one doubts his identity at all. On the way, he met a few residents walking in the community, and they nodded and smiled at him.

He also greeted these people calmly. A little girl's badminton fell on the branch of a tree. The little girl continued to move forward with a sweet "thank you, big brother".

His expression is very gentle, his expression is very relaxed, he looks handsome, with a harmless appearance to humans and animals, but the dogs and cats on the road are far away in fright and dodge, no matter how much the owner pulls him, they will not take a step closer to him. It's like meeting a god of death.

At this moment, Han Zhenyang is really like a god of death, with a strong murderous look in his dead eyes, staring at a villa not far in front of him.

This is a two-story villa, which is considered a single-family house. Although it is in the community, it has a lot of privacy. The left, rear, and right sides are blocked by tall plants, forming a natural barrier. There is a garden at the back and a lawn in front. , and even a small pool.

The owner of this villa is the perpetrator of the car accident in which his father died - Li Jipeng, chairman of Hailan Group.

Speaking of Li Jipeng, he remembered that when the Yinglanhua Yushi Consortium encountered difficulties years ago, Li Jipeng's godson once plotted against him, but he cleverly resolved it. What's the boy's name?Xu Qianlin, it should be this name, Li Jipeng's little wife and several other dudes were with Xu Qianlin at that time.

At that time, I thought that Xu Qianlin was instigated by Zhang Yaoyang, but looking at it now, there may be something else hidden.

Li Jipeng, hehe.

Han Zhenyang stood outside the villa for a while, making sure that there were no obtrusive people around, and there were no other people in the villa. He turned around and walked towards the back balcony of the villa. When he got under the balcony, he took a deep breath, bent his knees and squatted down, waited for a moment, and then exhaled. He made a sound, and at the same time kicked hard on the ground, and bounced out of thin air to a height of less than two meters. When he jumped to the highest point, he stretched out his long arms and directly grabbed the edge of the balcony. Noise, and avoid the monitoring equipment and alarm system around the villa.

Climb up to the balcony, gently push the door in, avoid the nanny who is clearing the dining table as if going back to your own home, and quietly turn into the study room. Li Jipeng is playing computer in the study room. When he heard the door opening, he didn't turn his head He said, "What are you doing here?" I don't know who he thought Han Zhenyang was.

Han Zhenyang didn't say a word, closed the door and locked it.

Hearing the "click" sound of the lock, Li Jipeng realized something was wrong, turned around hastily, was stunned for a moment when he saw Han Zhenyang, and then asked, "Who are you?"

Han Zhenyang smiled lightly, pulled a chair over as if no one else was there, and Shi Shiran sat opposite Li Jipeng, "Chairman Li Da, you really forget things."

"Who are you?" Li Jipeng squinted his eyes and asked sharply, while quietly touching the drawer with his right hand.

Han Zhenyang glanced at Li Jipeng's right hand, and said lightly: "If I were you, I wouldn't touch that pistol, Colt 1911A1 semi-automatic pistol, with a magazine capacity of 7 rounds, an effective range of 50 meters, single-shot shooting mode, 6 right-handed rifling, the bullet ejection speed is as high as 253m/s, and it is probably new. It is a good gun with strong lethality. Unfortunately, the recoil is not small, and you can’t kill me if I sit still.”

As soon as his words fell, Li Jipeng paused with his right hand, then slowly withdrew it, swallowed quietly and asked in a harsh voice, "Who are you?"

Han Zhenyang crossed his legs and said softly: "Last September, your wife ordered a brooch from me, and your godson helped to settle the bill, but he only paid a deposit of 200 million, and he hasn't picked up the goods until now. I just want you Help me ask, when will the goods be picked up?"

(End of this chapter)