It's 6:30 in the morning.

When the car reached the intersection of Portland Street, a person was seen standing by the roadside, looking left and right, as if waiting for a car.

Gu Feng drives a sports car, not a public bus.

Under normal circumstances, he doesn't give rides to just anyone, not even if it's on his way.

However, there is one exception—the person who wants a ride is a woman, and a beautiful, sexy, and stylish woman at that.

The woman in front of me was pulling a red suitcase, inside which was a black tight-fitting leather jacket and skirt. Her plump and slender legs were wrapped in stockings, and she wore a pair of tall suede boots, which accentuated her curves.

The knee-length coat seemed to be trying to conceal something, and her long hair was tied in a ponytail, which made her delicate and fair face look even more exquisite.

Gu Feng rolled down the car window, sized up the scantily clad woman, and whistled, "Hey pretty lady, wanna hitch a ride?"

"Yes." The beautiful woman nodded with a smile. When she wasn't smiling, she was as cold as a snow lotus in the cold wind; when she smiled, a thousand charms arose spontaneously.

Gu Feng's heart skipped a beat. He quickly got out of the car, put his suitcase in the trunk, and then opened the car door: "Beautiful lady, please get in."

The beautiful woman got into the car with an air of nonchalance, as if it were all perfectly natural.

"Hey beautiful, where are you going?" Gu Feng asked after getting into the car.

"Let's go to your place." The beautiful woman was direct and bold.

"Huh?" Gu Feng seemed startled. "My wife is fierce and ruthless, aren't you afraid?"

"Hehe, I'm more afraid of the male one," the beautiful woman chuckled.

"Alright then, since you insist, I'll have to reluctantly take you back." Gu Feng started the car, and it disappeared into the alley, kicking up dust.

Bystanders were stunned.

Wow, that's amazing! He got the girl in just a few words?

Is it really that easy for rich people to pick up girls?

As the sports car sped away, everyone couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness and sigh: such a beautiful woman, wasted on a pig. Good women always belong to other men.

The sports car stopped after driving for a short while because they had arrived at Gu Feng's house.

"Beautiful lady, this is my home. Would you like to come in now, or sit here with me for a while longer?" Gu Feng asked, looking at the beautiful woman.

"Master Gu, haven't you had enough of acting yet?" the beautiful woman asked in a cold voice.

Gu Feng was taken aback at first, then his eyes lit up: "Fan Yun, I really like you so much!"

It turns out that the long-legged beauty who appeared on Portland Street early in the morning with her luggage was none other than Fan Yun. It seems that Gu Feng's bait was not in vain; after a day and a night, the fish finally took the bait.

Faced with Gu Feng's bold and explicit confession, Fan Yun was stunned and stared at him blankly.

"Really, you're the first woman to call me Master Gu," Gu Feng said with a smile.

Fan Yun breathed a sigh of relief, almost scared by this guy who liked to talk nonsense.

She straightened her expression, reverting to her usual cold demeanor: "Alright, stop with the smooth talk. Tell me about the interrogation. The spy's name is Xia Jian. He served in the army for two years. After his discharge, he became a security guard through his cousin Ma Jixiang's connections, and was promoted to auxiliary police officer a year later. When he was about to officially join the police force, he beat up his superior, sending him to the hospital, because of a woman who had been sexually assaulted. Because of his cousin's connections, although he was exempted from the charge of intentional assault, he was dismissed. Then he did many different jobs, and finally founded a private detective agency."

"So, this Xia Jian is quite a talent?" Gu Feng asked.

"I don't know if he's talented or not, but this guy is pretty sleazy. After starting his detective agency, he only takes jobs involving people keeping mistresses or having extramarital affairs, and he doesn't take any other jobs. He's even gained a small reputation in the industry."

"Oh." Gu Feng finally showed some interest. Just based on that unique hobby, there's no doubt he's a talent. "Then why did he take my job? I'm not married, and I don't have any mistresses or concubines."

"While you may not have done that, your private life can be described as either philandering or, to put it bluntly, decadent, with entanglements and ambiguous relationships with several women simultaneously. However, that's not the main reason. The most crucial point is that the payment for secretly filming you is ten times higher than others, and half of it is paid in advance."

Gu Feng blushed slightly, unwilling to discuss his private life with this woman any further, and quickly changed the subject: "Did you find out who was behind this?"

"No. This guy is too cunning; he never showed his face from beginning to end. The prepayment was also transferred via online banking. The only clue is a mobile phone number used for contact."

"What number?"

"135376951XX".

Gu Feng silently memorized it, then turned to the side and pressed down on Fan Yun's legs.

Fan Yun was startled and immediately put his hands in front of his chest, shrinking back, preparing to deliver a knee strike to this audacious pervert.

Unexpectedly, Gu Feng quickly withdrew his body, while Fan Yun's car door was pushed open.

"What are you doing?" Fan Yun asked, puzzled.

"I have something to take care of. You can go in by yourself," Gu Feng said.

"Let me go in alone?" Fan Yun's eyes widened.

"What? Major Fan, who isn't afraid of a thousand troops, is now intimidated?"

"Who said that?" Fan Yun's face darkened.

"Then go in. I'll call Shi Yurou, and she'll arrange a room for you." Gu Feng said, taking out his phone and dialing a number.

Helpless, Fan Yun got out of the car and slammed the door shut.

With a loud "bang," the sound was quite loud.

Gu Feng, who was on the phone, felt a pang in his heart and couldn't help but glance at Fan Yun.

This is a sports car worth tens of millions! How dare you drop it like that? Do you think it's a used Xiali?

However, Gu Feng didn't have time to argue with her at the moment and quickly started the car. "Vroom vroom" The engine roared and the car sped away like an arrow.

On the way, Gu Feng held the steering wheel with one hand and his phone with the other. After giving some instructions to Shi Yurou, he called the Queen Bee.

"Boss, are you still at the base?"

"He's still here." The queen bee was a little puzzled. Didn't Gu Feng just leave? Why is he calling again?

"Don't leave yet, I'll be right there."

"What's wrong?" the queen bee asked, puzzled.

"We'll talk when we get there..." Gu Feng said, about to hang up the phone.

Just then, a heavy dump truck suddenly darted out from the side at high speed and crashed straight into Gu Feng's sports car.

In the nick of time, Gu Feng didn't care about his phone. He quickly threw it aside, gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and slammed on the gas pedal.

All the movements were done in one go, and the sports car started fast enough, but the heavy dump truck was too powerful and the distance was too short. In the end, it crashed into the rear of Gu Feng's sports car with a loud "bang".

The sports car was propelled into a rapid spin by the intense inertia, completing four full rotations and drifting nearly ten meters before crashing into the flowerbed and overturning on its side by the roadside.

The heavy dump trucks also stopped at this point.

The driver jumped out of the car, but instead of the usual fear and panic one would show after a car accident, his face contorted with rage, and he charged toward Gu Feng's sports car with murderous intent...

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