"I don't know who the other party is. They only left an email address. I sorted out all your information and what you experienced every month and sent it in text. I can get a reward of 30,000 yuan. The other party made a clear suggestion and let me... lurk by your side."

Feng Yuan and Pan told him, without reservation. After saying that, she carried her bag and said goodbye. When she went out, she still had a glimmer of hope. Will Liu Kunlun keep herself? But the elevator door slowly closed in front of her, and also closed her last hope.

It was raining outside, and it was drizzling, as sad as Feng Yuan's mood. Before she could arrive at the newspaper, she received a call from her colleague on the bus, saying that a man was kneeling at the door of the newspaper with a rose in front of him, and there was a big sign saying Feng Yuan forgive me, which had attracted attention. The club leader asked you to deal with it quickly.

不用问就知道是林枫干的事,这家伙性格偏执,最擅长干极端的事情,宠你的时候把你捧到天上,揍你的时候恨不得下死手,以前冯媛总是原谅他是因为爱情,但是知道娜可露露的存在后,她仅存的耐心和爱也消失殆尽,这种跪求的招数只会让人恐惧和厌恶.

A calm woman is the most terrifying. Feng Yuan's heart is now as delicate and cold as a computer. Lin Feng knows everything about him. He knows what tricks he eats the most and what tricks he fears the most. Similarly, Feng Yuan also knows his ex-lovers and current enemies.

There were already many people watching at the newspaper door. Lin Feng knelt in the rain like a seed of infatuation, his face was wet and could not tell whether it was tears or rain. The onlookers pointed and whispered. Feng Yuan walked over quickly and stood in front of Lin Feng, saying what are you doing, get up quickly.

"I'm sorry I was wrong. Forgive me, I'll get up." Lin Feng said, lifting the rose.

Feng Yuan resisted the idea of ​​beating Lin Feng, and she said, "I ruined your game, don't you blame me?"

"No wonder, I can practice again." Lin Feng shook his head like a rattle.

"What should I do if Nake Lulu?" As soon as Feng Yuan said this, Lin Feng was stunned for a moment. He did not expect Feng Yuan to know so much.

"That's just an ordinary friend. I won't contact you anymore, I swear!"

"Okay, I forgive you." Feng Yuan wanted to end all this quickly. She took the rose, and Lin Feng also stood up and hugged Feng Yuan. There were sparse applause around him, just like the sound of seven or eight barefoot girls walking on the concrete floor.

Upstairs of the newspaper, the president accidentally saw this scene and muttered: "What kind of style is it."

Perhaps because she knelt for too long, her legs were numb. When Lin Feng stood up, her body was crooked. Two things were slid out of his pocket. A bottle of lighter oil and a folding knife. The audience did not notice it, but Feng Yuan could see clearly, but she said nothing, Lin Feng did not explain, leaned over and picked it up, and continued to be as if nothing had happened.

"I'm going to work, you go back." Feng Yuan squeezed out a smile and said, but her back was wet. If she didn't agree to forgive her, maybe this bottle of lighter oil would be poured on her face, and that knife was also prepared for her face.

"Okay, I'll wait for you tonight." Lin Feng thought that his infatuation touched his girlfriend and left with satisfaction. Feng Yuan looked at his back and shivered. When she went back to work, she sat behind the desk and was not worried. She needed to make a cut with Lin Feng, cut once and for all. Although she had been a reporter for a short time, she had been exposed to many such news, and calling the police was useless. The police would not care about this kind of male and female entanglement. There were many girls disfigured or even killed by their boyfriends, and Feng Yuan was unwilling to be the next one.

It was almost noon when Feng Yuan saw a news from another place and suddenly had a solution. She found a phone number online and called it. She had been fully emotionally brewing before, and deliberately learned the speech style of the elder sister to create an image of an old lady with little culture.

The other party answered the phone, with a warm and thoughtful attitude and full of professionalism. Feng Yuan said that she had a son who was over 20 years old and was addicted to games. It was useless to beat and scold his parents, and tears were dry. She even cried twice as she said that.

"Sister, you are looking for the right person. We specialize in treating Internet addiction, militarized management, and a course of treatment guarantees that you will be a filial son..."

"My son will never cooperate. He is not a child anymore." Feng Yuan said.

"We have experience. Not to mention students who are in their twenties or thirties who are sent by their wives. As long as you pay our treatment fee in advance, we will be able to take the car here. You don't have to worry about all the processes, and you don't even have to show your face."

After some negotiations, Feng Yuan decided to choose this training camp with sufficient service. She also took the initiative. After some bargaining, she borrowed 2,000 yuan from her colleagues, and called the account given by the other party to make an appointment for one-third of the course to experience it. At the same time, she provided Lin Feng's address and phone number.

At six o'clock in the evening, a dusty van came outside the rental house, with a license plate outside the country. Five strong men in camouflage uniforms on the car. They called Lin Feng's cell phone and said that your mother had sent you a package to take it down.

Lin Feng was not suspected of being a fraud. He staggered down in slippers and was grabbed by two people in the corridor. He changed color and tried to fight back. His fists could not match four hands, let alone instructors with very rich experience in catching people.

The young Internet addicted man was kidnapped in broad daylight. He struggled to explain along the way, but to no avail. The instructors said that your mother paid us to discipline you, but it was useless to shout you out. As he said that he took out the electric shock device. The blue spark Zlazla. Lin Feng shut up very consciously and was extremely suspicious. His mother would never do this. Then there was only one suspect, Feng Yuan.

The training camp is in a large and remote courtyard in the suburbs. The newcomers are locked in a small black room before entering the camp to spend the three-day cooling period. Lin Feng tries his best to fight. He pretends to be sick, goes on a hunger strike, and hits his head against the wall. All of them are useless. The instructors have seen more, and he is only considered a pediatric level.

"I understand the law, I want to sue you for illegal detention!" Lin Feng yelled outside.

The small door on the iron door opened and a batter of batter was handed in.

"Let me out!" Lin Feng shouted, his voice crying, "Teammates are waiting for me to fight a team battle."

The person outside was not an instructor, but a young student. He whispered to Lin Feng not to be impulsive, and he had to admit defeat when he came here.

"A student was beaten to death by them once. It was useless for parents to sue him. He had signed a document of life and death." The student said this.

Lin Feng was in tears: "But I didn't send it to my parents, I was sent to my girlfriend."

The boy was surprised: "Why do you have a girlfriend when you play games? No matter what, let's get through it first."

"How long will it take?"

"At least one course of treatment. If the family continues to pay tuition fees, there are also people who live there for three years. Our place is also a school and teaches cultural courses."

Lin Feng knelt on the ground and hugged his head with his hands, making a mourn like a lone wolf, and the roar penetrated the sky and soared straight into the sky.

...

On a rainy night, at Dajinqiao BBQ City, Liu Kunlun and Li Ming sat in the shed to drink together, discussing the undercover spy Feng Yuan.

"I said, this woman is not simple. She is a college student and a newspaper reporter, and it is impossible for her to pursue a semi-illiterate person on her own initiative." Li Ming spoke without any scruples, and Liu Kunlun didn't care at all, after all, she really hadn't even attended middle school.

Li Mingzhen had previously reminded Liu Kunlun that something seemed wrong with Feng Yuan, this girl. Liu Kunlun specially asked Lu Gang because the first interview with reporter Feng was arranged by Lu Gang, but Lu Gang said hello to a friend who was not familiar with Beijing. Because the interview was not a bad thing, he helped him.

Someone sent a spy to Liu Kunlun, which made Li Ming alert and happy, proving that his judgment was correct. The General Office did send two people to pay attention to Liu Kunlun's diet and daily life. His life was trivial, but he was just watching. Before he could lurk to the pillow, who was behind Feng Yuan?

"They really invest in 30,000 yuan a month. Unfortunately, Feng Yuan is not professional enough and confessed before she even started working. If she succeeds, there is a female spy lurking around you, and even the number of people is clearly the number of people. What's the secret to it?" Li Ming kept twitching and fucked a glass of beer himself.

Liu Kunlun asked, "Who are they?"

"Who else can it be? Your opponent... They have put some effort into you. Is this Feng Yuan very similar to your ex-girlfriend?"

"The back is a bit similar, but the personality is completely different."

"This move is so cruel. In the 1960s and 1970s, our pilots flew to the other side. Taiwan not only gave official titles to gold, but also gave a wife. In fact, those wives are Taiwan intelligence personnel, who will keep a blind eye to you for the rest of their lives, and there will be no secrets." Li Ming sighed.

Liu Kunlun thought for a while and said, "It seems that there are also Taiwanese pilots who revolted, so we have arranged a wife for us."

Li Ming said: "That's different. If we don't promote this in our mainland, we are all looking for free love by the uprising. I think you can try it and develop Feng Yuan. She can get her monthly salary of 30,000 yuan, but we actually provide the information we provide there with us on our own initiative. This is called a double-faced spy and counter-spionage plan."

"I don't think it's good." Liu Kunlun rejected the proposal.

At the same time, Feng Yuan was working overtime at the newspaper. She didn't work night shifts today. She was just because she was homeless and didn't even have enough money to stay in a hotel. She could only make do with the night in the office. She walked to the window with a cup of hot tea. Thinking of what happened these days, her nose was a little sore, but she had no tears.

When it rains, children without umbrellas must run faster than others.

At half past six in the morning, Feng Yuan got up from the sofa, packed the garbage can, mopped the floor, and fetched hot water. It was time to go to work after she was finished. She originally planned to go out for an interview today, but she waited for the notification from the personnel department. She failed the probationary period and the newspaper unilaterally terminated the labor contract.
Chapter completed!