Wu Qian took Lin Feng's arm and walked into the door.
Lin Feng said as he walked: "That house must be equipped with surveillance cameras. It's still too late to regret it now."
Wu Qian, who had already made a decision, put down her psychological burden at this time and said with a smile: "You are so handsome, I must be taking advantage of you!"
Lin Feng shrugged helplessly.
After entering the elevator, Lin Feng whispered again: "The light should be dimmed when the time comes. Don't be photographed in high definition. It will be embarrassing if it is uploaded to the Internet."
A blush appeared on Wu Qian's face.
As the elevator rose, she kept comforting herself in her heart.
It was her husband who betrayed her first, and this was an important mission. After the failure, she didn't know when she would be able to catch the tail of the gang.
I am not a promiscuous woman.
The elevator door opened. After getting out of the elevator, the two walked to the door of room 1013.
The door was open, and a key card was inserted into it.
After entering the house, Lin Feng closed the door.
At this time, the two of them had entered the state.
Wu Qian took off her high heels and complained: "They are too timid. They are exhausted from doing it over and over again."
Lin Feng smiled and said: "There is nothing we can do! If it were me, I would be so careful."
"I went to take a shower."
With that said, Wu Qian entered the bathroom.
Lin Feng sat down on the sofa and lit a cigarette.
"Crash..."
The sound of water came.
This made Lin Feng a little distracted.
As a man, there is always a bit of a good family complex.
There is also a refreshing feeling of wearing a hat for others.
Although he was doing serious things, normal men would inevitably think of unseemly things at this time.
After smoking a cigarette, Lin Feng started walking around the room.
It suddenly occurred to him that if he did nothing, it would make people suspicious.
So the lights were turned off.
Five cameras were quickly found.
There is a chandelier, facing the bed.
There are two beside the TV wall, facing the bedside.
There is one at the base of the bedside lamp.
There is one on the decorative picture frame on the wall.
With Lin Feng's visual ability, these are almost the five.
They are all wireless, smaller than a finger, and have a short battery life.
Lin Feng deliberately demolished three and left two.
The one on the chandelier is the hardest to find.
There is also the one on the picture frame.
After finding three, Lin Feng threw them directly on the ground, stepped on them several times, and walked around the room pretending to be angry.
At the same moment, in room 1015 next door, a middle-aged man was looking at the laptop in front of him.
On the screen, Lin Feng looked furious.
The picture is not very clear.
But at least you can see what the people in the room are doing.
Next to the middle-aged man stood a man in his early thirties wearing gold-rimmed glasses.
The man with glasses raised his lips and said, "This guy is quite cautious."
The middle-aged man said: "This is what it should be. If it were you, would you do this?"
The man with glasses nodded and said: "Of course I will, brother! Now that the paper is like this, they also understand what we want to see. If they were the police, they wouldn't do this, right?"
The middle-aged man said: "I can't guarantee it 100%, but I can tell something."
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Wu Qian walking out naked.
The man with glasses took a look and said, "You have a good figure! It's a pity that I can't see clearly. If I had known better, I would have bought something better."
The middle-aged man said: "The good thing is control. It's not that easy. Having this kind of clarity is enough!"
While the two were talking, Lin Feng patted Wu Qian's butt and walked into the bathroom.
His performance was natural.
Wu Qian also completely let go.
When a woman lets go of her body and mind, the expression and posture she displays are beyond imagination.
More than an hour later.
The glasses in room 1015 gave the laptop a thumbs up.
"Brother, these two are definitely not swindlers, I'm sure of it. This fighting power, these moves... you can tell from just a glance that they are experienced, I feel like I have learned them all!"
The middle-aged man closed the laptop and said calmly: "Let's have a chat with them tomorrow morning."
"Okay big brother!"
The man with glasses nodded.
…
"Huh~"
Lin Feng let out a sigh of relief.
This time he felt like when he was with Jiang Xiaofei.
Wu Qian lay on Lin Feng's chest, her face flushed and her eyes blurred.
It was also the first time she experienced such happiness.
On how women become bad.
This is the most important reason.
"I, I will divorce him when I go back."
Wu Qian murmured.
"Then what?"
Lin Feng smoked a cigarette and lit it, then murmured.
"Then...then live a single life! I understand now. I really didn't think it through clearly at the beginning, and it was a big loss."
After saying this, Wu Qian added: "Don't get me wrong, I am by no means the kind of loose woman. I am usually very conservative."
Lin Feng said 'hmm' and said calmly: "I understand, some people say that marriage is the grave! The most important thing is to live happily in this life."
Wu Qian raised her head and glanced at Lin Feng, with inexplicable excitement in her eyes, "Can we still keep in touch in the future?"
"certainly!"
Lin Feng nodded and said: "We can communicate in depth often. Nowadays, people are under increasing pressure, and they need to be released."
"You are bad!"
Wu Qian hammered Lin Feng.
Lin Feng shook the cigarette and found that the fire had been extinguished.
When Wu Qian saw it, she immediately stood up, smoked a cigarette and lit it, then took a puff and moved closer to Lin Feng's lips...
When the two spoke, their voices were extremely low.
In fact, Lin Feng also had an indifferent mentality in his heart. When he encountered danger, he would take out his gun and kill a dozen of them in a few seconds.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
Then... the mission failed!
Lin Feng played a real game of chicken.
that's all!
No big deal.
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