Chapter 58 Super Villain (I)
Ana Shen took Ivy's hand and turned her around, "I don't quite understand what you mean."
"Don't pretend." Ivy laughed, "I knew you and I were the same type as soon as I heard you."
Shen Yan: “What kind of people?”
"You have a lot of questions, kid."
The singing in the banquet hall gradually became more intense. Ana Shen put his arm around Ivy's waist and whispered in her ear, "I still have a lot of questions to ask, Miss Ivy, you can come to 1321 of the Ant Hotel to find me."
She didn’t reveal her name to Ana Shen.
People who know her identity will not approach her on their own initiative.
After that bloody incident, no one would dare to approach her and talk to her even if she appeared in public places, for fear of being retaliated by the man behind her.
Ivy was silent for a few seconds, staring at Shen Yan, trying to find any trace of fear on his face, "Any time is fine?"
"certainly."
Ivy said meaningfully: "Aren't you afraid that your boyfriend will tear you apart?"
"No."
As Shen Yan was talking, he looked outside the court. Valen, a tall and big man, was standing outside the court, his eyes fixed on Shen Yan the whole time.
Ana Shen pulled Ivy closer, turned his back to Valen, and ignoring his gaze that was about to penetrate her, at the climax of the rhythm, he laughed softly and said something she couldn't refuse.
"Aren't you curious?"
"Who is more powerful, your husband or my lover?"
Without waiting for Ivy to answer, Ana Shen let go, exchanged dance partners, and went to chat happily with others.
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When we came out of the banquet hall, it was almost dark.
Valen followed behind Shen Yan with a stinky face, and said in a bad tone: "You danced with seven people tonight, five of them kissed you on the face, and you kissed three of them back, Shen Yan."
Ana Shen didn't care at all, integrating the information he had heard in his mind, with a bright light in his eyes, "It turns out that I only kissed three."
After a pause, he added in an ambiguous tone: "Little math genius."
The ridiculed Valen silently opened the terminal. There were still five minutes to twelve.
Tongue ring refresh.
Valen narrowed his eyes, dragged Ana Shen to the grove by the roadside, grabbed his collar, pushed him against a tree, and placed the projection screen of the terminal between the two of them.
There are three minutes left in the countdown to twelve o'clock.
Ana Shen saw what he meant, and thought helplessly that Valen was really holding back, and his not-so-smart head actually opened up, and he mastered the skills of seizing the initiative without any instruction.
If you put this energy into studying, you might be able to build a rocket within a month.
One minute left.
After entering the woods, the two of them tacitly kept silent. The light screen with reduced brightness blocked the two of them. Shen Yan put his hands in his pockets and looked at the sky and the ground, but not at Valen.
But he didn't run or hide. The expression and movements of the liar in his arms were very natural, as if the kiss a minute later was no different from washing dishes, mopping the floor or doing homework.
Just a very ordinary task.
Valen pinched Ana Shen’s chin, just about to ask him to concentrate, but he heard two voices, a man and a woman, coming from far away.
"Right here? Are you sure?"
"Paradise Island is full of surveillance cameras. This is the Feng Shui treasure land that I found after searching for three days on the island."
It's twelve o'clock.
Just as Valen was about to expel the two people who had no eyes to interrupt his kiss, he was grabbed by Ana Shen.
Ana Shen shook her head gently at him, and pulled him to hide behind the tree quietly.
The two men stopped not far away, perhaps knowing that no one would come to this remote place at this time, so they were very relaxed.
"I checked the exhibition hall. Before I even entered, someone noticed the small device I used to solve the infrared problem. A bunch of people rushed over. The security was much stronger than what you would expect in an ordinary exhibition hall."
"Then we can only wait until the day of the exhibition? I'll go prepare some more explosives."
"I don't feel very well."
The woman lit a cigarette and took a deep puff. "Let's see what the boss means. The person in charge hasn't shown up yet. I guess he heard something."
The man was surprised: "Is there a traitor?"
The woman punched him hard twice. "Why are you so surprised? If the other party gave more money than the sponsor, I would definitely tell him everything I know."
Man: "Wow, Sister Shuishui is so cultured."
"Don't fart, this is the general route sent by the boss. Remember it within ten minutes, and then it will be destroyed."
The voice of the woman called Sister Shuishui sounded familiar, Ana Shen quietly poked her head in, confirmed her appearance, and also wrote down their route of action.
The two people's conversation was very brief, and they left after a while.
Ana Shen waited for a few more minutes before he breathed a sigh of relief and came out from behind the tree.
Unexpectedly, the woman turned out to be the angry person in the church, Chen Yushui.
The information Fang Luo gave him only stated that she was a student at an ordinary university in District 8, and the file was so simple that it could be read within three minutes.
From what she said, it seemed like she was going to take action against the person in charge.
They are traditional people.
Ana Shen grabbed Valen's hand, pretending it was a puppy at home, and stroked it seriously.
Are the people sent here traditionally just mercenaries who can do anything for money?
That's a bit strange.
In such a large military base, fully armed, even a well-trained professional team cannot guarantee that they can take the life of the person in charge after passing through layers of checkpoints.
Do you have something to rely on, or are you just like a newborn calf that is not afraid of a tiger?
Ana Shen has no idea for the time being.
But it's not a big problem.
The show will be held in two days, maybe I can go and block them on the line to see what is going on.
The forces on the island are complicated, and as long as there is a sign of trouble, Ana Shen doesn't mind getting involved.
No one knows where Ruan Zhixian is now, but he must be paying attention to him, curious about what the outcome will be when he leads Valen and his men on Paradise Island, and what impact it will have.
The bigger the noise, the better.
The information he had now was far from enough.
There are still two days before the exhibition starts. The exhibition will last for two weeks, and he has the opportunity to take action before it closes.
When Ana Shen was thinking, he would unconsciously grab something random around him and rub it.
When Valen whispered his name, Ana Shen realized that it was Valen’s hand that he touched this time.
Valen's wheat-colored skin made it impossible to see his blushing face in the dark, but when you heard his voice sound a little more affectionate than usual, you could tell that he was in a different state than usual.
It’s okay, we were just holding hands and didn’t pull anything that shouldn’t be pulled.
Ana Shen’s thoughts tilted evilly and he glanced at the time.
Half past twelve.
If Ivy took the bait and wanted to use him and his people to get rid of her husband, she would probably show up around one o'clock and knock on his door.
One o'clock in the morning, a perfect time for an affair.
Ana Shen raised her eyes and looked at Valen.
Valen's Adam's apple moved slightly, his eyes flickered, and in this brief eye contact, he quickly found the feeling.
Even though he and Shen Yan were acting out a fake relationship, it seemed like no one had ever said that fake things couldn't become real.
In order to help him regain his memory, Ana Shen was even willing to act with Blaise to that extent.
He pushed himself away with force and the nail pierced his palm, but he didn't seem to blame him at all.
Varun didn't believe that he had no feelings for her.
not to mention……
Valen had excellent night vision. In the pitch-black night, he saw Shen Yan smiling at him with his eyes curved.
The next second, she hooked her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoes, and pecked his lips twice quickly.
Valen, who had just reacted, suddenly felt a hot current split into two paths, one rushing to his brain and the other rushing to the unspeakable.
The kisses I had had before were deeper and heavier, but none of them could compare to the excitement I was feeling right now.
Valen couldn’t help but take a step forward, and Ana Shen said at the right time: “Let’s go back to the hotel.”
"I can't wait."
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Valen's face was so black that ink could drip out of it.
In the hotel's luxurious suite, the woman on the bed was tied up with ropes in a messy manner, her hair was disheveled and she looked panic-stricken.
Ana Shen’s camera was aimed at her, a butterfly knife was flexibly turned in his knuckle-jointed hand, and a cold blade flashed by.
The tip of the knife appeared, Ana Shen slapped the woman's face frivolously, and pulled the cloth out of her mouth. The woman immediately screamed loudly, "Husband! Come and save me!"
After this sentence, his mouth was blocked again.
Ana Shen finished filming and sent the video to Ivy’s husband, Connie, the gang leader in District 8.
Valen untied Ivy expressionlessly, and Ivy stood up and put her head next to Ana Shen, admiring the fragility and pity of being tortured by the “kidnapper”, which could easily arouse a man’s desire to protect and abuse herself.
"You're very interesting." Ivy couldn't put it down and watched the video several times. "Whether it's the strength and style of the bondage, or the angle and rhythm of the shooting, it's all very professional. How did you practice?"
Ana Shen: “I worked part-time.”
"No wonder."
Under Valen's death gaze, Ivy, who was good at expressing affection with kisses, sat back regretfully.
She brushed her soft wavy hair and said softly, "Baby, if this works, I'm willing to pay you a million to make a movie of me and my lovers."
Ana Shen: “I’m not interested in money.”
Ai Wei looked at him seductively and smiled foolishly: "So what are you interested in?"
Ana Shen raised her eyes and looked at Ivy: “I am very interested in you.”
Valen couldn't stand it anymore, he walked to Ana Shen with a frosty face, covered his mouth, stared at Ivy, and threatened her coldly: "Ana Shen has a boyfriend, you should be careful when talking to him"
Ivy blinked innocently and looked at Ana Shen in surprise: “Did we say anything?”
Ana Shen scratched the back of Valen’s hand twice without much effort, and Valen moved his hand away suddenly as if he was burned.
Shen Yan, who had regained the right to use his mouth, added: “I am very interested in the biological laboratory under your name.”
Ivy was stunned for a moment, then she put away the ambiguous smile on her face and asked seriously, "How did you know that?"
Ana Shen: “It’s not convenient to say.”
The biological laboratory is Ivy's trump card, and it was exposed so blatantly. No one would be in a good mood.
Transactions must be clearly marked with a price. Ana Shen pushed the terminal screen in front of Ivy, on which was a conversation between him and her husband.
"Corny is worried about you and said he'll be at this ant hotel in five minutes."
Shen Yan, who had already disguised himself, gave Valen the terrorist mask he had bought, and they each put one on their heads.
Ana Shen’s voice was a little muffled because of the mask.
"You have five minutes to consider whether you will cooperate voluntarily or I will force you to cooperate at gunpoint."
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