C142 No Room for Reflection
C142 No Room for Reflection
The mysterious person he contacted just now was someone he had unintentionally met on the internet when he was being hunted down by Zhang Xiaozhi's family. His name was the assassin.
According to him, it was Jing Ke's 18th generation descendant, a ruthless, fatal blow, a record of no mistakes.
Qin Zhixi had once ridiculed him on the internet. Since the success rate was so high, why didn't your ancestor succeed?
He actually said arrogantly, "That is because the Old Ancestor's ability is far below his."
Qin Zhixi only thought that Zhang Xiaozhi was joking and didn't take it seriously. However, when he was being chased down by Zhang Xiaozhi's family, this assassin had saved him.
Of course, Qin Zhixi also paid a large sum of money for this.
Unfortunately, he had never seen this person's true appearance. Even when this person was trying to save him, he was wearing a black mask.
"..."
On the other side, Le Keke's venue was packed with people. It was unusually lively. Wu Shangwen didn't like such occasions, so he turned around and quietly walked off the stage.
Because Fa brother was invited over by Ye Mengyi, Ye Mengyi should be accompanying him on stage.
Back then, before he became famous in the country, his family was poor and he was discriminated against everywhere. Only Ye Mengyi treated him as a friend and brought him into the entertainment circle. Relying on his hard work and hard work, he scampered around the entertainment circle for more than ten years and finally achieved what he had achieved today.
Therefore, he didn't have any reason to refuse Ye Mengyi's invitation.
What was even funnier, however, was that Schwanger, who had been opposing them, came bounding up the stage and threw his arms wide open in a passionate hug, as if he had found his long-lost father.
The arrival of Brother Fa made the atmosphere in the hall even more enthusiastic.
Under the passionate pleas of the fans, Fang-ge and Ye Mengyi sang a song together.
Wu Zewen had long walked off the stage. He didn't like this kind of bustling environment, so he split up the crowd and walked towards the actors' lounge.
At this moment, because of the arrival of Brother Fa, the lounge had already been emptied of people.
Sitting on a bench near the door, where he could almost see the whole room, Wu moved back and leaned against the door. Behind him was the women's locker room.
Unexpectedly, the door was unlocked and opened a crack.
Only then did he struggle to shift his gaze away from the other party. He turned around, closed his eyes, shook his head, and cast away those charming thoughts.
However, when he opened his eyes and saw the crowd gathered outside, he suddenly caught a cold ray of light from the crowd and it disappeared in a flash.
An ominous feeling rose in his heart. It was an intuition that belonged to a master in the art of foresight.
However, when he carefully searched the crowd once again, that streak of cold light seemed to have vanished into thin air, disappearing without a trace, leaving no trace behind.
"Brother Wu, look at my appearance!"
Just as Wu Zewen turned to leave, a girl's voice came from behind him. He turned around and saw it was Mu Chuqiu, dressed in a professional suit. She had the elegance and competence of a white-collar worker, but also had a mature feminine charm to her.
Wu Zewen's mind recalled the scene when the other party changed his clothes. That transparent black color. Under the silk, he could not help but blurt out, "Of course it's fine, it's better to look at the bottom!"
"Hmm? What did you say... Oh, you mean the boots, of course, I bought them yesterday. "
How could Mu Chuqiu know that she had been caught in the other party's eyes when the spring sun was just about to rise?
Wu Zewen let out a sigh of relief secretly. When he blurted out those words just now, he was still considering how to round them out.
"These boots are pretty nice to look at, especially when worn with this silk. A pair of socks could more easily set off a woman's temperament. Alright, you should rest here first. I'll go out and take a look. "
Before leaving, Wu continued to look at Fang Hei with reluctance. He then turned around and walked out.
"Hey!"
Mu Chuqiu had originally wanted to take the opportunity to invite him out for a candlelight dinner tonight, but before she could say anything, he had already left.
As soon as Wu Zewen left, he started searching everywhere in the sea of people, just like a ferocious beast looking for its prey.
That piercing light from a moment ago was clearly imprinted in his mind. It was like a sharp treasured sword that wanted to pierce through everything here. He felt that there was a great danger behind it.
On the stage, Ye Mengyi was singing the same song as Brother Fage. The infectious singing made the audience sing along with her. Everyone was immersed in it and the atmosphere was heated.
In the end, he simply stood in front of the window on the fifth floor of the Bentai Building, and from here he could clearly see every corner of the hall.
His eyes were like a scanner, not letting go of every corner of the site. However, what made him disappointed was that after searching for a while, he didn't find anything suspicious.
It was really strange. He had clearly seen it just now, but why was it that there was no clue at all?
That ray of light appeared after Brother Fa arrived. It was possible that it was directed at him. However, since he wanted to assassinate him, why didn't he choose to attack from the remote path instead of under the watchful eyes of the crowd?
Could it be that Qin Zhixi had found someone to take revenge on him and Ye Mengyi?!
When this thought popped into Wu Zewen's mind, he was also shocked. He would rather believe it to be true than not, so he immediately turned around and walked down the stairs.
Wu Shangwen came to the center of the stage, separating the crowd and coming to the front of the stage. At this time, Ye Mengyi had just got off the stage to rest, so she followed her into the lounge.
The lounge was very empty at the moment, just the two of them, because the rest of them had gone out to watch Fa Ge's performance.
After all, for a superb Hollywood superstar like Fang-ge, to be able to do a road show in Beijing was about the same as saying that it was once in a hundred years.
"It's been a long time since I've been on stage, and my waist is sore and my legs hurt. "Here, give me a massage."
Ye Mengyi had a tired look on her face as she lazily leaned against the sofa and placed her two long legs on a stool in front of her. Her legs were unusually long, and were a full ten centimeters longer than that of an ordinary woman's.
Wu Zewen looked at those two long legs and secretly swallowed his saliva. He thought to himself: It would be better if it was on my shoulder, or at my waist.
"What are you thinking? So lost in thought. "Hurry up and come over."
Ye Mengyi stretched out her leg to kick Wu Shangwen. How could she not see that he was infatuated with her leg?
Wu Shangwen grabbed the other person's ankle and pulled it towards him, a smile flashing across his eyes: "I was thinking about how long your leg is."
Ye Mengyi shyly withdrew her foot, but she found that she was not moving at all. Her ankle was firmly grabbed by her opponent. More importantly, she was wearing a short skirt. This time, her legs were apart, revealing rose-red panties underneath.
Wu Zewen's line of sight naturally fell into the other party's miniskirt. He could clearly see the indistinct dent on the bottom of her panties, and his hands couldn't help but touch the other party's snow-white and supple legs, feeling smooth and round.
"You're so annoying!"
Ye Mengyi shyly said, but she didn't try to get away. When a woman said she hated a man, there were only two answers. The first was that she really did hate that man, and she couldn't wait for him to disappear from her sight.
The other is to acquiesce, to put it bluntly is you like to do what I do.
Ye Mengyi looked at her blaming face, which obviously belonged to the latter.
She closed her eyes slightly, enjoying Wu's caress.
The resting room was incomparably charming. Just as Wu Zewen's hand was about to continue going in, he suddenly heard slight footsteps outside the resting room. If one didn't pay careful attention, it would be impossible to hear.
Indeed, the other party had appeared.
Wu Zewen bent over and whispered into Ye Mengyi's ear, his heavy breathing making Ye Mengyi's heart flutter.
"Later, no matter what happens. Remember to run out immediately and let Zhao Tielin and the others cover you as you leave. "
When Wu Zewen first came in, he saw Vice Minister Zhao Tielin leading some people to patrol the surroundings.
Boom! *
Just as he finished speaking, the lounge's door was opened. Wu Shangwen suddenly turned around and shot a sharp look at him.
The door opened. It turned out to be a janitor, dressed in a uniform that would have been issued from a guest, and he was clearly small and small. The uniform was a little too large for him, and the mask covered his entire face, with a broom in one hand and a dustpan in the other.
Ye Mengyi looked at Wu Shangwen in puzzlement. She didn't understand the meaning behind his words just now, but she discovered that the latter was completely focused on the cleaner.
Even with Wu Shangwen's eyesight, he couldn't see through this cleaner's feelings.
After the other party entered the room, he didn't even look at the two people in the room. Instead, he put the pieces of paper and the cigarette butt into the dustpan one by one. He moved skillfully.
The other person scanned the ground again and again as he slowly approached the two people.
Wu Zewen felt the sense of crisis in his heart rise again.
The other person lowered his head to sweep the ground with rapt attention, slowly walking past the two people. Wu Zewen clenched his fist, and the muscles on his body tightened, like a wind that was full of strings, ready to burst forth.
The atmosphere in the lounge immediately became tense, and he could even hear the sound of breathing.
The janitor walked slowly past them and came around behind them.
"There's no need to sweep around here, get out!"
Wu Zewen said coldly.
The cleaner looked up at Wu Xunwen and nodded. Then he turned and walked out. His eyes looked a bit obscure.
Just as he was about to open the door and walk out, he suddenly turned around, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, a sharp light shot out from his mouth and shot towards Ye Mengyi with a 'chi' sound.
Ye Mengyi didn't even have time to scream. She didn't even have time to react before that sharp light had already arrived in front of her.
Standing at the side, Wu Shangwen moved as fast as lightning, using a nearby chair to block Li Guang's path.