I'm all set, you don't even want to fuck me

It took a week to finally find out the general whereabouts of Yan and Xiao, but even more accurate, there was nothing left.

"Tsk, I really didn't expect the second young master of the Yan family to be so kind."

"The other party seems to be just a student."

"Well, the fun of rich people is elusive." Lin Li clicked his tongue, flipping through the photos he took in the past few days with his camera.

"Hahaha, maybe it's just that special..."

The voice stopped abruptly, Lin Li raised his head questioningly and frowned as he looked at the ghostly expressions of the people in front of him.

The few people who were surrounding him looking at the photos suddenly lowered their heads, looked left and right, and gradually distanced themselves from Lin Lize.

Lin Li's hand holding the camera was a little unsteady, and he slowly turned his head to look at Cong Jun, who had a gloomy and indifferent expression, and swallowed.

Mr. Cong didn't even raise his eyelids. He took Lin Lize's camera and saw Yan Yiming kissing another man's head with his body slightly sideways on the side of the window on the second floor of the villa. No matter the angle or feeling of a photo, it was captured well done.

Lin Li watched Cong Jun staring at the camera without saying a word, and watched Cong Jun's every move nervously.

Jun Cong held the camera and looked at it for a long time. Just when Lin Lize thought that Jun Cong would drop the camera when he closed it, Jun Jun threw the camera to Lin Lize and simply said two words: "Delete."

Lin Li caught the camera thrown to him and breathed a sigh of relief, watching the back of Cong Jun leaving the office, the people who had surrounded him gathered again.

"Wow, that expression of Cong Team, I thought you would be scolded bloody."

"I thought you couldn't keep your camera."

"Why are you angry? As a surveillance officer, it's not an exaggeration to take a few photos of the person under surveillance..."

"Who knows..." Lin Li turned on the camera and deleted those photos: "Maybe it's because I took photos that have nothing to do with the case."

To be honest, he just wanted to take pictures of the people who had been in contact with Yan Yiming in the past few days to investigate and see if there was any progress. He was also shocked by this scene.

Yan Yiming has been in contact with this man the most in the past few days. At that time, it looked like he was arguing and the atmosphere was very bad. Who knew that the plot would turn around and he would suddenly kiss him.

And Yan Yiming was very strange when facing the camera at that time, but Lin Li couldn't say what was so strange.

Facing the... camera...

correct!For a moment, Yan Yiming seemed to notice something and looked towards him, but Lin Lize was startled by the sudden sight.

The lights in the villa are not on tonight, and the moonlight casts a shadow.Likewise, the shadow under the tree.

After burning a cigarette in his hand, Mr. Cong just stood in front of the villa and clenched his hands into fists. He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out. The phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly.

Looking at the names displayed on the screen, Cong Jun raised his head and looked towards the second floor. On the second floor, Yan Yiming was standing on the balcony with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, with his mobile phone attached to his ear. Seeing Cong Jun's gaze, he curled his lips: "Stand up!" It's been so long, come in and sit down."

After speaking, Yan Yiming entered the room.Then, the lights came on on the first floor.

Seeing that figure wearing a shirt appearing at the door smiling against the light, Mr. Cong forgot his identity for a moment.

After entering the room and sitting on the sofa, Cong Jun looked at Yan Yiming sitting opposite him in a leisurely and comfortable manner and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Second Young Master Yan is living a good life."

"So-so." Taking a puff of smoke, Yan Yiming raised his eyebrows: "Is Officer Cong coming this time for business or private business?"

Cong Jun let out a "huh": "I have something private with you."

"The thing I did with you in the hotel last time is not over yet, we can continue tonight." Yan Yiming smiled faintly, his eyes filled with the familiar desire of Mr. Cong.

Cong Jun's face darkened: "Shut up."

"I obviously enjoyed it at the time..."

"I tell you to shut up."

"Don't you recognize anyone under the bed?"

"I tell you to shut up!" Cong Jun stood up "squeakingly", took out a pistol and pointed it at Yan Yiming.

A roar was accompanied by a sound of "bang", Mr. Cong looked at the source of the sound on the stairs, and saw that the boy who was only 20 years old was holding on to the handrail of the stairs, his lips were trembling in panic, and he tightened his lips trembling. eyebrow.

Yan Yiming flicked the cigarette ash: "Put the gun away, don't scare him."

Gritting his teeth, Mr. Cong aimed his gun at Yan Yiming without any intention of compromising.

"Go up first, it's none of your business, don't come out of the room." Yan Yiming looked at Cong Jun and smiled, but the words were obviously addressed to another person.

Qin Sheng's face was pale with fright, and he stood up while holding on to the handrail with trembling legs, and slowly moved upstairs step by step.

Yan Yiming put out the cigarette: "Officer Cong, are you sure you want to speak like this?"

Unmoved, Mr. Cong glanced at Yan Yiming coldly and knew that he had gone too far.

Cong Jun panicked the moment the gunshot rang out, and he never thought of shooting, but when Yan Yiming grabbed his wrist, the gun went off...