"Tapping device?" Although Wang Xiaoyan had already confirmed the function of these things in her heart, she couldn't help but ask.
"En, it seems that your trip to Macau has long been within the calculations of others!" Yang Ming smiled. It seemed that Wang Xiaoyan was still very immature. After she moved into the room, she didn't expect that someone would install a tapping device in her room. "Did you choose this hotel early, or did you choose it at the last minute?"
"I chose it at the last minute …" As Wang Xiaoyan said this, she couldn't help but exclaim, "So, when I just arrived in Macau, I was targeted?"
It seemed that Wang Xiaoyan was not stupid. She immediately thought of the key to the matter.
"It looks like this is the case!" Yang Ming nodded. "So, this whole thing should be self-directed by Zheng Shaopeng. The purpose is to deal with you!"
"Deal with me?" Wang Xiaoyan was obviously stunned after listening.
"Yes, did you offend someone?" asked Yang Ming.
"I … even if I offended someone, I can't reach Macau. This is my first time here!" Wang Xiaoyan was even more puzzled.
"Then I don't know. At least from the surface of the matter, it seems so." Yang Ming shrugged.
"You haven't said it yet. Who are you?" Wang Xiaoyan suddenly remembered that Yang Ming hadn't told her why he appeared there today.
"Me? Hehe, you can treat me as a curious person. "Yang Ming smiled indifferently.
"Curious person? What do you mean? " Wang Xiaoyan didn't understand. "Now there is no one, only the two of us. Can you say it?"
"Wang Xiaoyan isn't your real name, right?" Yang Ming didn't answer, but he looked at Wang Xiaoyan with a smile.
"En … no, I don't think your name is Liu Lei, right?" Wang Xiaoyan smiled and said, "In our line of work, we don't easily tell others our real name, right?"
"But it doesn't matter. Since you have already guessed my identity, why ask me again?" Yang Ming said, "I am also an assassin, but I am a freelance assassin. I don't belong to any organization."
Yang Ming didn't lie to her because the King of Assassins was originally a solo assassin. He never listened to anyone.
"Then … why are you following me?" Wang Xiaoyan didn't doubt Yang Ming's words. Yang Ming's performance was similar to hers in all aspects. They should be in the same line of work........
"Australian Street Shopping. I believe you are not unfamiliar with this magazine, right?" Yang Ming looked at Wang Xiaoyan and said. Wang Xiaoyan's face obviously changed. Yang Ming didn't care about her, but continued, "I accidentally saw this magazine when I was drinking coffee in the coffee shop. It was also by accident. When I flipped through the content, I found a strange advertisement. It published some meaningless symbols. However, as an assassin's sensitivity, I felt that these words were still meaningful, so I took a picture of them in my mobile phone. I asked the waiter in the coffee shop for the previous issues of the magazine and did the same thing. 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 she translated them to me. That's how I found out about your plan. "
Of course, Yang Ming didn't say that he knew this code, but he simply fabricated a person. Because Fang Tian said that this was the unique code of the Butterfly Family, and not just anyone knew it.
But obviously, Yang Ming's efforts were in vain. When Wang Xiaoyan learned these codes, no one told her the origin of these codes, so she didn't feel strange that others knew this code.
What made Wang Xiaoyan feel strange was that Yang Ming actually had this kind of leisure to care about this kind of thing! As a matter of fact, assassins were generally very indifferent. They belonged to the kind of people who didn't care about things that didn't concern them. Yang Ming just followed her because of his own curiosity?
"Is what you said true?" Wang Xiaoyan looked at Yang Ming, trying to see something from Yang Ming's face.
"It's true." Yang Ming said affirmatively, "Otherwise, why do you think I am here? If I were with Zheng Shaopeng, I wouldn't save you. If I were with you … this is obviously even more impossible. So, I can only be with myself … "
Wang Xiaoyan thought about it and felt that what Yang Ming said was very reasonable. It was indeed like this. Yang Ming didn't belong to either her or Zheng Shaopeng's gang.
"Then … thank you for saving me today …" Wang Xiaoyan naturally knew how to repay kindness. Since it seemed that Yang Ming did save her accidentally because of curiosity, Wang Xiaoyan had no hostility to Yang Ming at all.
"It's just a small matter." Yang Ming said faintly, "If there is nothing else, I suggest you leave Macau as soon as possible. Although I don't know what grievances Zheng Shaopeng or the people behind him have against you, they didn't succeed this time. It is likely that they won't give up! Since they can casually enter your room to set up a bug, it is possible that they can directly enter the room to harm you. "
"Ah!" Wang Xiaoyan was shocked. When she heard Yang Ming say this, she suddenly became nervous.
"Well, I have other things. Do you have a contact information? Since we know each other, we are friends. Let's keep in touch in the future. "Yang Ming said.
Wang Xiaoyan hesitated. In the end, she picked up the pen and paper on the desk and wrote down a phone number. She handed it to Yang Ming and said, "If you are in Song Jiang, you can call me at this number."
The most taboo for an assassin was to tell others their identity, but Wang Xiaoyan was inexperienced, and Yang Ming was her savior, so Wang Xiaoyan hesitated and told Yang Ming her private number.
"How do I address you?" Yang Ming took the card and asked with a smile. This phone number was really Wang Xiaoyan's private number. Yang Ming's mobile phone was now saved. It seemed that Wang Xiaoyan's vigilance still needed to be improved.
"My surname is Wang. I didn't lie to you." Wang Xiaoyan didn't say what her name was, but she confirmed her surname.
"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. "You will naturally know my name when you have more contact with me in the future. Well, I have other things to do now. I wish you good luck. "
On Yang Ming's side, he was still thinking about Zhang Bin and Wang Mei. Otherwise, he could accompany Wang Xiaoyan back to Song Jiang and take the opportunity to explore the "Black Widow" organization.
However, in contrast, Zhang Bin's matter was more important. Wang Xiaoyan's matter could only be put aside first. He had already said what he needed to say. Wang Xiaoyan would definitely leave Macau and return to Song Jiang immediately.
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The middle-aged man wore headphones and held a very sophisticated instrument in his hand. He sat in a fish-white RV. The RV was parked in a very secluded place, surrounded by buildings, but the movement at the entrance of Xinhai Hotel could be clearly monitored through the gaps.
"Squeak … Kaka … Kuang …" A loud noise came, almost deafening the middle-aged man. He took off the headphones and kept rubbing his ears.
"Did the young lady find out …" 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 bugs in Wang Xiaoyan's room in Xinhai Hotel were all installed by the middle-aged man. Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan were both wrong about this.
The middle-aged man sighed and turned to the rear compartment of the RV. The rear compartment of this RV was fully enclosed and completely isolated from the outside world. If the lights were not turned on inside, it would be dark.
The middle-aged man turned on the switch of the lights inside the compartment, and the compartment immediately lit up! On the floor of the compartment, there was a person and a corpse lying on the ground!
If Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan were present, they would recognize that these two people were Zheng Shaopeng's bodyguards. One of them was killed by Yang Ming with a gun, and the other was kicked in the acupoint and was in a coma.
The middle-aged man turned on the RV's faucet and filled the basin with cold water. Then, he grabbed the unconscious bodyguard by the collar, lifted him up, and pressed him into the water. He repeated this several times.
"Cough cough …" There was a violent cough, and the bodyguard was awakened by the cold water.
"Hmph!" The middle-aged man snorted and threw the bodyguard to the ground.
The bodyguard had just woken up, and he looked around in horror, sizing up his surroundings …
"Say, who sent you?" The middle-aged man did not wait for the bodyguard to recover and asked.
"What do you mean who sent me? Who are you? "The bodyguard calmed down and looked at the stranger in front of him.
"Some words don't need to be said so clearly. I think you know it in your heart." The middle-aged man sneered. "Don't provoke me. My temper is not very good. When the time comes, you will suffer a fate worse than death. Don't blame me for not reminding you!"
After Yang Ming came out of the Xinhai Hotel, he was preparing to stop a taxi on the road, but he suddenly stood on the side of the road!
Someone seemed to be staring at him! Yang Ming had this feeling since this afternoon, but he couldn't find the person. Yang Ming's sixth sense was very sharp. This was not like an illusion, but he really felt that someone seemed to be looking at him and following him.
But when he turned around, all he saw were ordinary faces. Even when he used his special ability to explore around, he didn't find anything special.
Right! Yang Ming suddenly remembered something. During the Chinese New Year, when he was with Wang Xiaoyan, he had a similar feeling. Moreover, he also caught the person who was following them …
Could it be that the person who was targeted at that time was also Wang Xiaoyan? And this time was the same? In other words, Wang Xiaoyan was already being targeted when she was in Song Jiang?
Forget it. These had nothing to do with Yang Ming himself. Yang Ming simply put it behind his mind. Sure enough, Yang Ming got in the taxi. After leaving the Xinhai Hotel, the feeling of being stared at suddenly disappeared.
This time, it was completely certain that no matter who it was, the person who was targeting was Wang Xiaoyan, not him. Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the hotel he rented.
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