Bloody Romance: I, the big troublemaker, Zhong Yuemin!

Chapter 497 They really know how to have fun!



Chapter 497 They really know how to have fun!

"I'll try to find out more about this woman first. You, on the other hand, must not make any noise," Zhong Yuemin instructed Gao Yue.

Gao Yue nodded seriously: "I understand."

Zhong Yuemin originally wanted to ask Zhang Haiyang for help, since it would be convenient for the police to investigate people. However, he thought again that there was not enough evidence at the moment, and it involved Gao Yue's family affairs. Making a big fuss through official channels would not be good and would easily alarm the other party. So he arranged for two reliable subordinates of Zhu Long to stay in Beijing to keep an eye on the woman named Lin Hong.

Unexpectedly, this observation yielded a "harvest" that very evening.

Lin Hong went to a hotel at night, booked a room, and the two people who were watching her booked a room next door.

Then, he climbed out of his own room window, stepped on the decorative protrusion of the exterior wall, which was only a few centimeters wide, and silently made his way to the window of the next room.

Luckily, the curtains in that room weren't completely drawn, leaving a gap. With the light coming through the room, one could clearly see what was happening inside.

Lin Hong, the woman, had just finished showering and was wearing a white hotel bathrobe, drying her wet hair with a towel as she came out. Just then, there was a knock on the door.

She walked to the door, looked through the peephole, and then opened the door.

A young man was standing outside the door; he was the "landlord" we had met during the day!

As soon as he entered, without saying a word, he impatiently pushed Lin Hong against the wall, put one arm around her waist, and reached into her bathrobe with the other, his movements rough and hasty.

"Hey, what's the rush!"

Lin Hong half-heartedly resisted, playfully slapping his hand away.

"Let's talk business first!"

"Isn't this the important thing?"

The young man, panting heavily, said with dissatisfaction and jealousy, "Damn it, I've made you spend every day with that idiot old man these past few days, I've lost out big time, hurry up, I'm practically spitting fire from my lip."

The two embraced and stumbled into the inner room, where they rolled onto the bed.

Outside the window, the two men on surveillance were parched and looked at each other in bewilderment. They hadn't expected to stumble upon such a sensual scene on their first night of surveillance; this woman was indeed extraordinary.

About half an hour later, the noise inside subsided. Through the gap in the curtains, you could see the two people leaning against the headboard. The man was shirtless and lighting a cigarette, while the woman, wearing a disheveled bathrobe, also lit one for herself.

I said,

The man exhaled smoke rings, his voice carrying a hint of post-coital weariness and impatience.

"Yesterday, that guy offered to rent the place for ten years. What were you hesitating about? Hurry up and 'rent' the house out so we can move on to the next step. What, you've really developed feelings for that guy surnamed Gao after just a few days? Want to turn over a new leaf?"

"Get the fuck out of here!"

The woman, with a cigarette dangling from her lips, cursed irritably. Her bathrobe slipped down halfway, revealing a patch of colorful tattoos on her chest. Combined with her now cold gaze, she truly resembled a gangster boss, a stark contrast to the gentle and considerate demeanor she displayed in front of Gao Cheng during the day.

"You know nothing!"

Lin Hong flicked her cigarette ash, her tone wary.

“Gao Cheng isn’t the problem; he’s just a dim-witted teacher who believes everything I say. The problem is the guy who came with us yesterday. Gao Cheng mentioned him briefly; he’s the boss of his sister’s company. This guy… I can’t quite figure him out.”

She frowned:

"Did you notice the car he was driving? It's an imported German Mercedes-Benz, which costs at least seven or eight hundred thousand yuan. People who can drive a car like that either have an incredibly wealthy family background or they are really capable and have a huge business. No matter which one it is, we can't underestimate them, and we certainly can't provoke them easily."

"cut!"

The man curled his lip indifferently.

"So what if he drives a Mercedes? What right does that have to interfere with our 'business'? I think you're overthinking it. What, you've seen someone richer, and your heart is fluttering? You're eyeing him now?"

"Alright, alright."

The woman is irritable.

"I'm not sure about this. You should talk to your superiors and ask how to proceed."

"You don't know his temper; he only cares about results and won't care about anything else. As long as you get the money, why bother with anything else?!"

"Hurry up, I'm short on cash right now, I need to make a quick buck!"

His eyes gleamed with impatience. He was a gambler, deeply in debt, and if he didn't make some money soon, he wouldn't be able to stay in the capital.

He stubbed out the half-smoked cigarette and, ignoring everything else, started again...

"You fucking beast?!" the woman exclaimed in exasperation.

"Yes, we're all beasts..."

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The next morning, the two henchmen who had been keeping watch came to report to Zhong Yuemin.

“Brother, last night we overheard those two talking. It seemed like… they had someone else behind them. They sounded quite wary, but we couldn’t hear exactly who it was. They vaguely mentioned ‘the higher-ups are pushing hard’ and ‘don’t mess things up.’”

Zhong Yuemin nodded. It seemed this wasn't just a simple two-person fraud ring; there might be an organization behind it.

"Please keep a close eye on them these next few days and see who they associate with."

As he spoke, he opened his desk drawer, took out two bulging envelopes that he had prepared beforehand, and handed them over:

"Take this money as a reward for your hard work."

The two quickly waved their hands, one of them saying:

“Brother Zhong, you’re slapping us in the face. It’s our honor to do things for you, how could we accept your money? If Brother Zhu Long finds out, he’ll definitely punish us.”

"One thing at a time,"

Zhong Yuemin said,

"It's unreasonable for you to pay out of your own pocket to do my favors. If Zhu Long asks about it, tell him to come directly to me. Take it, don't refuse."

The two exchanged a glance, and seeing that what was said was true, they respectfully accepted the envelope:

"Thank you, Brother Zhong! Well... let's get back to work."

"Go ahead and be safe."

The two had just left the office when they bumped into Liu Jing, who was about to enter. Liu Jing noticed that the two were in a hurry and looked unfamiliar, which made her feel a little strange.

She walked into the office, stood in front of Zhong Yuemin's desk, and was about to ask about the two people from earlier:

"Mr. Zhong, who were those two people just now...?"

Before she could finish speaking, her gaze inadvertently swept across Zhong Yuemin's desk, which he hadn't yet completely tidied up, where several photos were scattered...

Liu Jing's face flushed red instantly, her eyes filled with embarrassment, anger, and an indescribable strangeness; even her voice changed tone.

"You...you...how could you have such a fetish?!"

Zhong Yuemin was taken aback at first, then realized she had misunderstood, and was somewhat amused and exasperated.

"What are you thinking? It's not mine."

I gathered the photos on the table together and held them in my hand.

“Come and see for yourself, this is the ‘result’ of last night’s ‘work’.”


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