The capital city in June was already a little stuffy, and a sudden rain caused the temperature to drop a little. Although it was early summer, it was the first rain since spring, and it was also a timely rain that had been missing for a long time.

The heavy rain fell slowly, making the originally poor view of the night even more blurred. A van with a communication emergency repair drove in the rain to the newly developed high-end luxury residential community within the Second Ring Road of the Beijing City, Mingzhu Xinyuan.

He took out his work permit and glanced at the security guard in the community, and the yellow van drove into the community.

Entering the community, two men wearing yellow work clothes came out of the car. They walked into the community unit with a calm expression, walked into the elevator, and directly pressed the 16th floor.

They are the elites sent by Wu Yacun to the capital. This mission is mainly to capture the pain of Liu Jiayang and Sun Yang. Liu Jiayang has basically followed the rules this month and either went to work or went home every day. He rarely stayed outside again, so they could only start from Sun Yang.

When they arrived at the 16th floor, they were delighted to find that there was only one door here, an independent unit building. They knocked on the door carefully but received no response. One of the men took out the tool and quickly opened the door.

"Be careful when you flip through things later. The driver around Sun Yang is not a good person. I suspect that guy is a foreign mercenary." One of the men said. After stalking Sun Yang's car several times, he almost was discovered. This is Yang Hui's most depressing place. When the masters meet, you can tell whether there are any troubles at a glance. And Sun Yang's driver is more than just two troubles?

Nodded, the two of them wore white gloves and searched separately. Since receiving this task, they have been investigating and stalking Sun Yang day and night. The Sun family has more than a dozen properties in the capital. Except for the few places where the family members live, there are only eight places in Sun Yang alone. The industry in Mingzhu Xinyuan was just purchased by Sun Yang in the past two years, and the decoration was just completed before the New Year. If there is no one living in it, what should we do for decoration? I think this is suspicious, so Yang Hui checked it out. After all, it is too difficult to follow Sun Yang himself.

"Brother Hui, I've discovered it." Not long after entering the room, Shi Bai, a man who came at the same time as Yang Hui, shouted in surprise.

Yang Hui came to the master bedroom from the living room and saw his companion dismantling the decorative paintings on the wall, revealing a micro camera lens inside. When he opened it, the chip inside had been taken away. The micro cameras in the 1980s all used solid-state analog chip technology. Without the chip, there was no image inside, so there was no evidence. At this time, a small walkie-talkie on Yang Hui rang.

"Hey, osprey calls the owl, osprey calls the owl."

"What's the matter when I received the cat head?" Yang Hui said.

"The master is going home for dinner," the intercom replied. The other end was the person who stayed in the car to watch the wind.

"Sun Yang is back, let's move faster."

After closing the line, the two of them quickly set up. In just five minutes, the sound of the key opening at the door came from the door. The two climbed out of the window together, Shi Bai climbed down the water pipe, and only Yang Hui stayed to monitor. The owner's code meant that Sun Yang's driver and bodyguard was too powerful. If it was an international mercenary, then this kind of person was extremely sensitive to the air and smell. If he stayed in the room, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape the nose of this person. After all, he was a scout. He had wandered on the border of Yunnan and had dealt with such mercenaries. Those people were famous for their cruelty.

Under the night, Yang Hui shrank, like a gecko, his hands tightly sucking the wall, motionless. At this time, his clothes had also been changed to black as the night, as if his whole person was integrated with this rainy night.

At this time, the bedroom door was opened, and a burly man walked in. When he came to the window, he checked vigilantly, then walked to the decorative painting on the wall, replaced the camera with chips, scared Yang Hui in a cold sweat. Even if he was wanted, he had never been so nervous.

Sun Yang changed out of his coat, sat on the sofa, and lit a cigarette.

"It's done?" She asked with a smile when she saw the bodyguard come out.

"Okay." The bodyguard still answered expressionlessly. Sun Yang didn't care much. He took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet and poured it on, and gave the man a glass.

"The things Qiwang encountered in Central Park last month were strange. Do you think it was artificial?" Because Sun Qiwang concealed it, it was not until this month that Sun Yang knew that such a thing had happened, and it would be too late to investigate.

"A few migrant workers are worthy of your fuss. You are too sensitive. Liu Hanrui's special troops in the army are now unable to get out. Liu Xi is just a thirteen-year-old child. No matter how strong he is, he can't beat you! If you go in ten years, you may have to worry, now? Forget it!" The man raised a touch of mockery on his lips.

"Although your analysis is reasonable, I always feel that things are too coincidental. Why didn't something happen sooner or later? But when Qi Wang started to try to dismantle the power established by Liu Xi in the class from within? Now it has made the little guy in the Gu family. That guy is too coincidental?" Sun Yang took the wine and took a sip.

"If all this was really planned by the thirteen-year-old child, where did she find someone? And the Gu child had stitched more than ten stitches. If the child's play could be performed in this way, hehe, I will take her as my teacher!"

Although the man was smiling, there was still no expression on his face. Sun Yang looked at him meaningfully. Mo Feng was the person she hired from Momen. This Momen had nothing to do with the Momen during the Warring States Period. It was just an international mercenary organization. Perhaps the person who established this organization was a person who was crazy about the ancient Momen, so he named this name. The code names of their members also had the word "更多", just like this Mofeng. Not everyone can hire this organization. She came into contact with this organization through the dead old man, otherwise she would not be qualified with her ability. Perhaps only the dead old man in this world is the most sincere to her. Unfortunately, what if she is sincere? She is a woman with no heart at all. She shook the red wine glass in her hand and took another sip.

At this time, the doorbell "Ding Dong--" sounded.

Mo Feng stepped forward, opened the door, and walked in with a bad-looking Liu Jiayang.

"Old classmate, who has messed with you? His face is so bad?"

"Sun Yang, don't pretend to be garlic for me, bring me the video." Frowning, Liu Jiayang was astonished as soon as he entered the door.

"What's the hurry? Old classmate talks about the past, why should I be so nervous? I'm not a jackal, tiger and leopard." Sun Yang smiled like a flower, got up, took out a goblet from the wine cabinet, poured a quarter of the red wine, and handed it to her.

"The jackal, tiger and leopard are not as good as you, tell me, what's the matter?" After taking the red wine glass from Sun Yang's hand, Liu Jiayang drank it all in one gulp. They were also in their early forties, and in the same class, they were called Shuangyang because they had the word Yang in their names. The two second generations of the first family in China were inevitably compared to others back then. Liu Jiayang was arrogant and cold, and Sun Yang was enthusiastic and unrestrained. In terms of popularity, Sun Yang was much better than Liu Jiayang. But more than 20 years later, when the two compared, Liu Jiayang had to admit that he lost and lost thoroughly. Not only did he lose his appearance to time, but his methods also lost thoroughly.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, Lafite in 1982, drinking this way is really a waste of time." Sun Yang said sadly at the wine glass in Liu Jiayang's hand.

The 1982 vintage was the best year for producing grapes in France in the past fifty years. The excellent quality of the grapes that year directly affected the taste of the wine. Although the price is only a little more expensive than ordinary red wine, the price of this wine will soar according to the current collection trend of the upper class.

"It's just a glass of sour red wine, so I'm not pretending to behave and give me the things. I'm still very busy." Liu Jiayang was still very rude to put down the wine glass.

Sun Yang smiled and walked to Liu Jiayang's side. At this time, Mo Feng had no idea when he quietly retreated to another room and left the space here for the two of them.

"On a midsummer night in Jiayang twenty-five years ago, we went camping by the beach. At that time, you were so enthusiastic. Have you forgotten?" Her fingers touched Liu Jiayang's neck as if nothing had happened. Her mouth gently brushed her ears, causing a numbness to make Liu Jiayang's whole body tremble. Twenty-five years ago? At that time, they were so innocent and curious about everything in this world, especially for the bodies of women.

"Jiayang, Jiayang, I am yours, I am yours!" Sun Yang's first gasp through time, as if he was still murmuring in his ears.

After a moment of loss of consciousness, Liu Jiayang came back to his senses. Seeing that Sun Yang had taken off her clothes at this time, revealing her slim figure. Compared with her immature body twenty-five years ago, Sun Yang is now like a delicate rose, showing her most mature fragrance.

"No!" Liu Jiayang retreated. This was a poisonous rose that seduced her from her soul. Only she in this world knows her true sexual orientation, this devil, devil!

"Jiayang, what are you afraid of? Humans are not ashamed of having sex. Once, I will return the video of your son once,

"I have done what you asked, what else do you want to do? Give me the video. We are all in our forties, what do you look like like this?" Liu Jiayang was extremely rational, but when her eyes met Sun Yang's firm chest, she swallowed and tried her best to suppress it.

"Jiayang, what is the purpose of life? Money and power?**? What is the meaning of not getting what you want? Jiayang, we have missed twenty-five years. We have given our best youth to the family. Do we still have to devote the rest of our lives? We have sacrificed so much for the family, what has the family given us? We cannot even get the happiness we want. How many twenty-five years are there in life?" Sun Yang stepped forward and kissed Liu Jiayang. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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