Shen Yanhe endured the numbing pain on her shoulder and struggled slightly, "Yanhe..."
Fu Yanhe didn’t speak, but one hand reached from behind her, clasping her wrist and pinning it to the bed while his other hand gently pressed on her waist.
The next second, Shen Yanhe felt a sharp pain on her shoulder.
"Hiss—!"
The pain on her shoulder made Shen Yanhe gasp for air, as her entire body was pressed onto the bed by Fu Yanhe. Her confined wrist moved slightly, her voice muffled, "Do you belong to the dog year?"
Biting so hard.
Fu Yanhe released her, looking at the round and pale shoulder with a bite mark left behind, his brows moved slightly, and he said thodically, "Interest collected before the punishnt."
Knowing she was at fault, Shen Yanhe buried her face into the pillow and didn’t move anymore.
Fu Yanhe sat on the bed with her, his warm hand intermittently stroking her hair, his eyelashes slightly drooping, his face contemplative, "Who is the chief of 094?"
Comforted by his touch, Shen Yanhe closed her eyes and lazily said, "Big Brother Master."
"094 was initially established to help find dication for Xiao Huai, and unconsciously, it has been operated by Big Brother Master to its current mode."
She turned her face, opening her eyes to look at Fu Yanhe, "Why are you asking this?"
"It’s nothing." Fu Yanhe smiled faintly, "I want to et with Mr. Xiang and discuss so matters."
Shen Yanhe’s eyes lit up, she scrambled up from the bed, her tender and delicate face wearing a slightly schadenfreude smile, "Sure, do you need to contact him for you?"
Big Brother Master silently fell into her trap once, shouldn’t she trap him in return?
Now, just thinking about the mont Big Brother Master and Fu Yanhe et, and seeing the look on his face when he realizes the chief of Spider Web is Fu Yanhe, Shen Yanhe couldn’t help but want to laugh.
"No need, Spider Web has his contact information." Fu Yanhe smiled lightly, "You just stay put."
Shen Yanhe clicked her tongue, nodded, and lay back down on the bed.
-
Dealing with a terrorist organization took only one day from start to finish.
Xiang Ling’an was originally waiting for good news from Shen Yanhe, but after 094 returned and reported, he learned that the leader of the terrorist organization had been taken away by Spider Web.
Xiang Ling’an could hardly believe it.
His little junior sister just watched as the mission’s target was taken away by Spider Web’s people?
She didn’t even try to intercept??
What exactly had happened?
Before Xiang Ling’an could call Shen Yanhe, his subordinate responsible for intelligence called him, his voice carrying a hint of panic, "BOSS, sothing big has happened!"
"I... I just received a call personally from the chief of Spider Web, stating that he has important matters to discuss and wishes to schedule a eting."
Xiang Ling’an, speechless, said, "What? The chief of Spider Web wants to et ?"
and Spider Web had been at odds for so long, and he had only encountered this chief during missions, where both were in disguise—never having t in real life.
He had thought he would never see the true face of the Spider Web chief in this lifeti, but now, he was actually inviting him to et?
What was the Spider Web chief implicating?
Could it be that the junior sister, while trying to capture the leader of the terrorist organization, had injured soone seriously, and he was coming personally to demand she take responsibility?
The subordinate stuttered, "Yes, yes, he said he has just returned from Sutanda City and hopes you have ti tomorrow to et, the place is up to you to decide."
For forces like Spider Web and 094 that have long been entrenched overseas, the location of a eting would definitely not be willingly handed over to the other party.
After all, if the other party harbors ill intentions, they could set a trap any ti, anywhere to take your life.
From this, it was apparent that the chief of the net really wanted to et him and had sufficient sincerity.
Ling’an pondered for a few seconds and then said, "Don’t reply to him yet, let ask the Lucky Cat first."
Subordinate: "Yes."
After hanging up the phone, Ling’an dialed Shen Yanhe’s number, but no one answered.
He then called Feng Jiao, and as soon as she picked up, he asked, "Jiaojiao, where’s my junior sister? Why isn’t she answering my calls?"
Feng Jiao, looking guilty as she watched the already departing plane, cleared her throat twice before speaking, "Yanyan said she t an acquaintance and went to drink with them. What happened? Did sothing co up?"
"Tell honestly, did the junior sister cripple the chief of the net?" Ling’an spoke sternly, "The chief of the net just contacted , wanting to et. I fear he cos with ill intentions."
Feng Jiao: "..."
Feng Jiao said sadly, "Maybe the chief of the net took a liking to Yanyan? eting with you might be to discuss an alliance through marriage?"
Ling’an fell silent for a mont and then said, "I admit, I had previously considered pairing Yanyan with the chief of the net to take the opportunity to swallow the net, but now Fu is already by Yanyan’s side."
"I surely can’t let the chief of the net be the junior sister’s lover, can I? If he agrees to that... well..."
Feng Jiao was silent.
Feng Jiao’s expression was indescribable.
She hoped that when Ling’an t the chief of the net and discovered he was Fu Yanhe, he would still feel the sa.
"Forget it." Ling’an furrowed his brows, "Let the soldiers co and block them, and the water will cover the earth. I’ll et him first to figure out what he’s really up to."
Feng Jiao humd a response and hung up the phone first.
Ling’an contacted his subordinate, instructing the subordinate to reply to the ssage from the net.
-
On the plane.
Fu Yanhe’s phone in his pocket vibrated. He picked it up, glanced at the content, and his eyebrows slightly raised, "Mr. Xiang has replied, and the eting place is set at a restaurant in the city center."
The city center, with its large crowds and nurous international police patrols, ant that anyone causing a disturbance would be arrested by the police.
Ling’an’s choice of location was very cautious.
Shen Yanhe lay on the bed holding a pillow, lazily humming in response.
She slightly opened her eyes and looked at Fu Yanhe standing beside the bed, "Can I co with you? I’ll sit far away and won’t interrupt your business."
She wanted to be on the scene to watch the show.
Enjoy the dramatic change of face from Ling’an.
"You can."
As long as Shen Yanhe didn’t run into dangerous places, Fu Yanhe was very lenient with her and didn’t restrict her freedom.
"I’ll take you with tomorrow."
Shen Yanhe propped up half her body, happily opened her arms, and hugged him, "You are the best."
Fu Yanhe looked down at her and chuckled softly, "Am I? I wonder who previously said that anyone who dares to attack her is as good as dead."
Shen Yanhe boldly and righteously declared, "Well, it wasn’t who said it."
"Speaking of which." Shen Yanhe suddenly rembered Scorpion who was taken by the net and the few words he had said during the brief interrogation in the residential building, she slightly tilted her head to look at Fu Yanhe, frowned, and asked, "How is the interrogation of Scorpion progressing?"
"What is his relationship with Fu Weizhi?"
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