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639Why are you so polite to your husband?
Wen Rao just turned into a small alley and saw a familiar figure walking over.
"Zhan Yan!"
Wen Rao shouted, and Zhan Yan immediately turned to look at her.
He clearly remembered her walking in front, so how did she get here?
"Why are you following me?"
Wen Rao walked over and took his arm naturally.
"I got off work early and wanted to surprise you. As soon as I parked the car, I saw you crossing the street and I wanted to catch up with you."
Zhan Yan told the truth that he wanted to surprise Wen Rao, but now it seemed like he was frightened.
"I thought...it was okay."
Wen Rao did feel that someone was following him just now. Was it Zhan Yan?
At this time, a dark shadow in the darkness saw Zhan Yan and Wen Rao meeting together. He frowned, put away the weapons in his arms, and turned around to leave.
I walked to a place where no one was around and made a phone call.
"Boss, there is no chance today."
The black shadow spoke in a deep voice.
He squatted for several days. Originally, today's unmonitored alley was the best opportunity, but now he has missed it.
"waste!"
"Just let her live a few more days!"
The voice on the other end of the phone was specially processed, sharp and weird.
The black shadow didn't dare to say anything, and he was relieved until there was a beep from the phone.
As subordinates, they didn't dare to ask why the boss insisted on arresting Wen Rao.
All I know is that the boss said he must capture them alive and take them back to be tortured slowly.
But Wen Rao is extraordinary both in terms of status and the people around him!
Taking away Wen Rao will definitely cause quite a stir.
He was afraid that he would not be able to escape unscathed by then.
The failure to take Wen Xiaoer away on the rainy night last time had alarmed the people here. What shocked him was that even the black market here had issued a red flag to arrest them.
Logically speaking, Wen Rao, a miscellaneous police officer, should not have such great abilities.
In the end, seeing that he couldn't escape, he could only introduce a younger brother as a scapegoat, making Wen Rao think that it was the hands of those who bought paintings on the underground black market.
This way you can get away temporarily.
But if Wen Rao is captured this time, judging from the speed of the other party last time, he may not have a chance to leave!
He could feel that Zhan Yan next to Wen Rao was the hidden strong man.
……
Zhan Yan drove Wen Rao to a nearby shopping mall.
Because the season has changed, he wanted to buy Wen Rao and Xiaoer some seasonal clothes.
His bank card has been given to Wen Rao for a long time, but she rarely uses it and only uses it when buying large items for her home.
So Zhan Yan took the initiative and took her directly to the mall.
"Xiao'er said he didn't want to be our light bulb, so we watched and bought it for him."
Zhan Yan placed the bank card in Wen Rao's hand.
"Honey, can you please stop trying to save me money! Buy whatever you want! I gave you a bonus of 20."
Zhan Yan made up an excuse and looked at Wen Rao expectantly.
Wen Rao finally nodded in agreement.
"Okay, then I'm welcome."
"Why are you so polite to your husband?" Zhan Yan looked at her with satisfaction.
"I'm going to the bathroom first, please wait for me." Zhan Yan pointed to the bathroom not far away.
"I'll wait for you at that anan women's clothing store."
Wen Rao pointed to a women's clothing store at the other end.
"it is good."
Zhan Yan agreed and walked towards the bathroom.
This shopping mall is owned by Zhanxin Group, so he is not worried about Wen Rao's safety.
Wen Rao walked around leisurely. When he was about to reach the women's clothing store, Wen Rao felt someone following him again.
This time it’s definitely not Zhan Yan!
She deliberately stood in front of the window and pretended to look at the clothes on the model, but through the glass display case she saw a heavily armed figure with no face visible, following her furtively not far away.
Seeing her stop, the man also stopped, pretending to look elsewhere as if nothing had happened, but the corner of his eye always fell on her.