Chapter 846 Peer
"Eavesdropper?" Although Wang Xiaoyan has affirmed the function of these things in her heart, she couldn't help asking.
"Um, it seems that your trip to Macao has long been within the calculation of others!" Yang Ming smiled. It seemed that Wang Xiaoyan was still very immature. After living in the room, she didn't expect anyone to install a bug in her room. Did you choose this hotel for a long time, or did you choose it temporarily?
"Temporarily selected..." Wang Xiaoyan said here and couldn't help exclaiming, "So, as soon as I arrived in Macao, I was targeted?"
It seems that Wang Xiaoyan is not stupid, and she suddenly thought of the key to the matter.
"It looks like this!" Yang Ming nodded: "So, this whole thing should be directed and performed by Zheng Shaopeng, in order to deal with you!"
"What's wrong with me?" Wang Xiaoyan was obviously stunned after hearing this.
"Yes, have you offended someone?" Yang Ming asked.
"I... Even if I offend anyone, I can't reach Macau. It's my first time to come here!" Wang Xiaoyan was even more confused.
"Then I don't know, at least from the surface of the matter." Yang Ming shrugged his shoulders.
"You haven't said it yet. Who the hell are you? Wang Xiaoyan suddenly remembered. Yang Ming hasn't told her yet. Why did he appear there today?
"I? Ha ha. You can think of me as a curious person. Yang Ming smiled indifferently.
"Curiant? What do you mean?" Wang Xiaoyan said inexplicably: "There is no one now. Only the two of us. You can say it, right?"
"Wang Yan is not your real name, is she?" Yang Ming did not answer. But he looked at Wang Xiaoyan with a smile.
"Well...no. You don't want to call Liu Lei, do you?" Wang Xiaoyan smiled and said, "Be our job. You won't tell others your real name easily, will you?"
"But it doesn't matter. Now that you have guessed my identity. So why do you have to ask me again? Yang Ming said, "I'm also a killer. Just a free killer. It doesn't belong to any organization.
Yang Ming didn't lie to her by saying this, because the king of killers was originally a single-handed gang and never obeyed anyone.
"So...what are you doing with me?" Wang Xiaoyan doesn't miss Yang Ming's words. Yang Ming's performance in all aspects is similar to his own. It should be his peers.
"Ao Street Shopping, I believe you are familiar with this magazine, right?" Yang Ming looked at Wang Xiaoyan and said, and Wang Xiaoyan's face obviously changed. Yang Ming didn't care about her, but continued to say, "I accidentally saw this magazine when I was drinking coffee in a coffee shop. I also inadvertently found a strange advertisement when I looked through the contents, which was full of meaningless symbols.
However, as a killer **, I thought these words were still meaningful at that time, so I took them in my mobile phone and asked the waiter of the coffee shop to come to the previous issues of the magazine and did the same.
After I went back, I sent these pictures to a friend of mine, and my friend happened to understand the meaning of these symbols, so he translated them to me. So, I knew your plan.
Of course, Yang Ming did not say that he knew this kind of dark code, but casually fabricated a person out. Because Fang Tian said that this is the unique dark code of the butterfly family, and not anyone can do it.
But obviously, Yang Mingdi's mind was in vain. When Wang Xiaoyan learned these dark codes, no one told her the origin of these dark codes at all, so she was not surprised that others would also have this kind of dark code.
What makes Wang Xiaoyan strange is that Yang Ming actually has this kind of leisure to worry about this kind of idleness! You know, killers are generally very indifferent and belong to the category that has nothing to do with themselves. Yang Ming just wanted to be curious about himself, so he followed him?
"What you said is true?" Wang Xiaoyan looked at Yang Ming and tried to see something from Yang Ming's face.
"It's true," Yang Ming said affirmatively, "Otherwise, what do you think I'm here for? If I were with Zheng Shaopeng, I wouldn't have saved you. If I were with you... This is obviously even more impossible. So it can only be my own..."
Wang Xiaoyan thought about it and felt that what Yang Ming said was very reasonable. It was indeed like this. Yang Ming did not belong to himself or any group of Zheng Shaopeng.
"Well...thank you for saving me today..." Wang Xiaoyan naturally knew how to repay her kindness. Since it seemed that Yang Ming did save her by chance because of curiosity, Wang Xiaoyan was completely no hostility to Yang Ming.
"It's just a piece of work," Yang Ming said lightly, "If there is nothing else, I suggest you leave Macao as soon as possible. Although I don't know what grudge Zheng Shaopeng or the people behind him have against you, they won't do it this time, and they probably won't give up! Since they can enter your room casually to set up a bug, it may be bad for you to enter the room directly.
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"Ah!" Wang Xiaoyan was shocked. Hearing Yang Ming's words, she suddenly became a little nervous.
"Okay, I have something else to do. Do you have the contact information? Both
, it's just a friend. I'll contact you often in the future. Yang Ming said.
Wang Xiaoyan hesitated for a moment, and finally picked up the pen and paper on the desk, wrote down a phone number, and handed it to Yang Ming, "If you get to Songjiang, you can call me this number."
The killer's most taboo is to tell others his identity, but Wang Xiaoyan is not deeply involved in the world, and Yang Ming is her savior, so Wang Xiaoyan hesitated and told Yang Ming her private number.
"What's your name?" Yang Ming took the card and asked with a smile. This phone number is really Wang Xiaoyan's private number. Yang Ming's mobile phone is now stored. It seems that Wang Xiaoyan's vigilance still needs to be improved.
"My surname is Wang, and I didn't lie to you." Although Wang Xiaoyan didn't say what her name was, she affirmed her last name.
"My surname is Yang." Yang Ming smiled at Wang Xiaoyan.
"Yang? Yang Lei?" Wang Xiaoyan asked subconsciously.
"Of course not." Yang Ming shook his head: "If you have more contact in the future, you will naturally know my name. Well, I have other things to do now. Good luck."
On Yang Ming's side, he is still thinking about Zhang Bin and Wang Mei. Otherwise, he can accompany Wang Xiaoyan back to Songjiang and take the opportunity to organize the "Black Widow" to find out.
However, in contrast, Zhang Bin's matter is more important. Wang Xiaoyan can only put it here first. I have already said what I should say. Thinking about it, Wang Xiaoyan will definitely leave Macao and go back to Songjiang immediately.
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Middle-aged people wear headphones, hold a very sophisticated instrument in their hands, and sit in a fish-white RV. The RV is parked in a very hidden place, surrounded by buildings, but the movement at the door of Xinhai Hotel can be clearly monitored from the cracks.
"Squeak-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-
"Isn't the young lady found it..." The middle-aged man said with a wry smile, "It's over. I can't hear what the young lady said this time. How can I explain it to the master?"
Yes, the eavesdropping devices in Wang Xiaoyan's room in Xinhai Hotel were all installed by middle-aged people, which Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan estimated to be wrong.
The middle-aged man sighed and turned to the rear compartment of the RV. The rear compartment of this RV is completely enclosed and completely isolated from the outside world. If the lights are not turned on inside, it will be dark.
The middle-aged man casually turned on the switch of the wall lights in the car, and the car immediately became bright! On the floor of the carriage, there was a man and a corpse lying suddenly!
If Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan were present, they would definitely recognize them. These two people were Zheng Shaopeng's bodyguards. One of them was killed by Yang Ming with a gun, and the other was kicked into the acupuncture point and was in a coma.
The middle-aged man turned on the faucet on the RV and filled the washbasin with cold water. Then, he grabbed the collar of the unconscious bodyguard, picked him up, and pressed him in the water again and again.
"Cough..." There was a violent cough, and the bodyguard was awakened by cold water.
"Humph!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly and threw the bodyguard on the ground.
The bodyguard just woke up and looked around in horror, looking around...
"Say, who sent you here?" The middle-aged man asked without waiting for the bodyguard to calm down.
"Who sent me here? Who are you?" The bodyguard calmed down and looked at the stranger in front of him.
"There are some words that need to be so clear, I think you know it in your heart." The middle-aged man sneered, "Don't mess with me. I'm not in a good character. It's better for you to die at that time. Don't blame me for not reminding you!"
After Yang Ming came out of the Xinhai Hotel, he was about to stop a taxi on the road, but he suddenly stood by the roadside!
It seems that someone is staring at himself! Yang Ming has had this feeling since this afternoon, but he has never been able to find anyone. Yang Ming's sixth sense is very keen. This is not like an illusion, but a real feeling that someone behind him seems to look at him and follow him.
But when I look back, it's all ordinary faces. Even using the power to explore around, I didn't find anything special.
That's right! Yang Ming suddenly remembered something. During the Spring Festival, he had a similar feeling when he was with Wang Xiaoyan, and he also caught the stalker...
Is it possible that the target person was also Wang Xiaoyan? And it's the same this time? That is to say, Wang Xiaoyan has been targeted when she was in Songjiang?
Forget it, these have nothing to do with Yang Ming himself, and Yang Ming simply left it behind. Sure enough, after Yang Ming got into the taxi and left the Xinhai Hotel, the feeling of being stared at suddenly disappeared.
This time, it is completely certain that no matter who it is, the target is Wang Xiaoyan, not himself. Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the hotel he rented.