He picked up the skirt from the ground and kicked the gun into a corner as he passed by.
Li Wenyang kicked off his shoes, revealing his handsome feet and slender ankles. "Aren't you going to help me put them on?"
He put his legs on Hu Gaofeng's shoulders, and Hu Gaofeng laughed, grabbed his ankles, and helped him put on his skirt, saying, "I like hot girls like you."
"Really?" Li Wenyang suddenly pulled his leg back, and Hu Gaofeng, unable to stop in time, was pulled onto him.
"Don't move." In just a short while, he had already taken the gun from Hu Gaofeng's waist and was pointing it at him.
The four bodyguards, their guns pointed in unison, all turned towards him.
"Hahahaha~" Li Wenyang laughed sarcastically as he moved the gun, sliding it from his waist down to his temple.
"Don't be impulsive." Cold sweat broke out on Hu Gaofeng's forehead. "I can give you anything you want, whether it's money or power, as long as I have it, I'll give it to you, really." His eyes were sincere.
Li Wenyang shook his head, "I only want your life."
Bang!
A gunshot rang out, and Hu Gaofeng collapsed limply, his expression still filled with disbelief.
The employer died, and the others began to move the bolts of their guns.
"Wait!" Li Wenyang called out to them, "Hu Gaofeng is dead. If you fail to protect him properly, the Tianxia Society will hold you all accountable."
One of the four asked, "Do you have a way?"
“Of course I have.” Li Wenyang pushed aside Hu Gaofeng’s body and stood up, a change occurring to him. “If Hu Gaofeng hadn’t died, then this matter could have been kept secret.”
In just a short time, he had transformed into Hu Gaofeng, looking exactly the same; you absolutely couldn't tell the difference unless you looked closely.
“I need to get out of here, and you need to get out of here too, so why don’t we cooperate?” Li Wenyang stepped off the ground barefoot and took off Hu Gaofeng’s clothes to put them on.
The four men exchanged a glance. "Okay, we'll help you, and you have to help us too."
"No problem, no problem." Hu Gaofeng's clothes were a bit small, and he couldn't even button them up at the waist.
Looks like it's time to lose weight; my little penis is showing too much.
At 2:00 AM on August 17th, Li Wenyang completed his mission and left openly and legitimately through the main gate.
It was easier than he had imagined. Li Wenyang returned to normal and felt it was necessary to say goodbye to his best friend.
He originally planned to leave on the 20th, but since the mission was completed ahead of schedule, he might as well leave early.
Speaking of best friends, Fang Rong seems to be the only true one.
"I'm leaving tomorrow, do you want to come see me off?" He sent Fang Rong a text message.
"So urgent?" Fang Rong returned quickly. "Is the mission complete?"
"Hmm, are you coming to see me off?" Li Wenyang was taking a shower, the hot water flowing down his chin to his chest. He had a perfect figure and was God's favorite.
"Okay, what time tomorrow?"
"Remember to bring some food at three o'clock in the afternoon." He was still thinking about the old duck soup he had last time. It tasted really good. If he could have it again, the trip would be worthwhile.
"Okay." Fang Rong's reply was very concise.
Are they busy?
He's probably still awake this time, doing *that*. It's good to be young; you can stay up this late.
Li Wenyang tossed his hair, put on his bathrobe, and asked the handsome young man at the front desk for a face mask. The young man blushed with excitement when he saw that Li Wenyang's private parts were exposed.
He teased her a little, and she was so embarrassed she wanted to disappear into the ground.
If you keep teasing her, her bottom will turn red.
Li Wenyang felt that was enough, so he simply stopped, put the face mask on his face, and went back to his room with his head tilted back.
He exercised a lot today and felt sleepy, so he went straight to sleep. The next day, the face mask was still dry on his face.
"..."
"How did you fall asleep?" Li Wenyang asked, looking bewildered.
He shook his head, watched TV for a while, ordered a bowl of rice at noon, and didn't set off until 2 p.m. He didn't even bring a bottle of mineral water; he just went wherever the road took him.
I just got off wherever the bus stopped and settled down there, without any destination in mind.
At 2:30 pm, he took a car to the long-distance maglev station, where Fang Rong had already arrived and was waiting for him with some things in her hands.
His posture was a little unnatural, but Li Wenyang, who had a panoramic view of everything, pretended not to notice. He naturally opened the lunchbox, ate his fill, and chatted about countless interesting things during the meal.
Fang Rong was a good listener; he listened quietly without disturbing the maglev train until it announced its number before letting him leave.
Li Wenyang hugged him, a final farewell. He didn't know when he would return, or perhaps never.
"I have to go." He had spent years mingling in third-rate and ninth-rate places, and he could tell at a glance whether someone was a dragon or a snake. He seemed to have just seen a few plainclothes officers blocking the entrance of the maglev train.
Li Wenyang squeezed into the crowd, his appearance changing three times. When he passed by that group of people, he took a special look and sure enough, they were looking for him. The photo showed his appearance.
I just don't know whose men these people are. Is it his fiancé, or the young master of the World Society?
His experience is quite legendary. His fiancé was actually a junior from the same university he attended. The young master of the World Society was also helped by him after he arrived. Being a spy is not easy. He has to flatter and fawn over everyone.
Li Wenyang found his seat, sat down, and chatted briefly with a couple opposite him. When he really lost interest in chatting, he covered his face with his hat.
"Li Wenyang, come out here!" A loud shout suddenly rang out from one end to the other, startling Li Wenyang so much that his hat fell off.
He knew about this special talent; it was the Lion's Roar of Hu Xingyuan, the eldest son of the World Society, which could travel thousands of miles and control energy through sound wave vibrations.
Li Wenyang picked up the hat, looking somewhat dazed. He had only told Fang Rong, so why was Hu Xingyun there?
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