Standing in front of Yan Xiaohuan was a tall man with a buzz cut, wearing sunglasses and wearing a black suit, and there was a clear scar on the man's face. Realizing that the person in front of him was exactly in line with the image of a gangster thug in the movie, Yan Xiaohuan's heartbeat that had finally calmed down a little lost its usual frequency again.

The tall figure of the person in front of him made Yan Xiaohuan feel huge pressure. She wanted to smile lightly and escape, but her feet were not at all successful.

The man in a black suit looked back and forth on Yan Xiaohuan. When he found Yan Xiaohuan's timid face, his face became even more gloomy. He said in a rough voice again: "Tell me, who are you? What are you doing here?"

Yan Xiaohuan, who came to her senses, felt instinctively in trouble, so she tried hard to squeeze out a smile and stammered: "Then, that, that, I just happened to pass by, by."

However, Yan Xiaohuan's guilty look failed to convince the man in front of him. The man's hand was still on Yan Xiaohuan's shoulder. He said, "Passing by? Do you think I will believe your nonsense? Tell me, who sent you? You'd better explain honestly, otherwise, you'll have something to eat."

Although Yan Xiaohuan has always been a person who is soft but not hard, she couldn't help but feel timid in the face of such a person who only misses her face, "I am, black, society, society, don't mess with me." Yan Xiaohuan, who was afraid of his heartbeat, took a deep breath and warned herself to be calm no matter what. After doing a good job of psychological construction, she said: "Brother, I'm really just passing by. I'm looking for my own room, but I haven't found it."

In order to increase the credibility of her words, she even raised the door card in her hand to the person in front of her.

The man still didn't believe Yan Xiaohuan's words. He said, "I have seen many tricks like you, so you don't fool me here."

Knowing that the person in front of him did not believe his words, Yan Xiaohuan could only change his strategy. She said, "I really didn't lie to you! You can let me go quickly, otherwise I will be molested!"

A smile appeared on the man's face, but that smile made Yan Xiaohuan even more frightened. Seeing the man's smile, she would rather the man continue to have a stern face.

The man said, "Do you think I will give you a chance to be offensive?"

The hint in the tone of the person in front of him and the smile on his face that could scare the child to cry made Yan Xiaohuan's heart sink again, but she continued to argue, unwilling to give up like this.

Just when Yan Xiaohuan was in a stalemate with the man in a suit, the closed door suddenly opened. The man who pressed Yan Xiaohuan's shoulder with his hand felt that Yan Xiaohuan was struggling, so he trapped Yan Xiaohuan even more.

A man wearing sunglasses, a flat head, and a black suit appeared at the door. He looked at Yan Xiaohuan and the man with a scar on his face in confusion and asked, "What happened?"

"This woman eavesdrops at the door."

"I didn't eavesdrop." Yan Xiaohuan, who felt that things were getting more and more out of her control, was panicked in her heart. She tried hard to get out of such a picture.

However, the man in a black suit who came out of the room rudely grabbed Yan Xiaohuan's hand, grabbed Yan Xiaohuan into the room, and said, "Come in for me."

Unexpectedly, Yan Xiaohuan, who was treated like this, screamed "ah" and then she almost fell to the ground with her staggering steps.

After finally standing firm and looking around the room for a week, Yan Xiaohuan's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

Where is Ke Yixun in this room?

There were several men in black suits in the room. The man sitting among the men in black suits was wearing the same clothes as Ke Yixun.

Only then did Yan Xiaohuan realize that he had recognized the wrong person.

The man sitting in the middle narrowed his eyes and looked at Yan Xiaohuan's body carefully. Then, he frowned and looked at the man with a scar on his face and said, "Afeng, what's going on?"

Afeng, who had a scar on his face, replied: "Brother Cheng, I just found this woman hiding outside and eavesdropping secretly. I don't know if she was sent by someone."

Yan Xiaohuan, who came back from the shock, saw this scene. She knew that she had accidentally entered the room where people with gangs came from. A fear she had never felt before made her tremble. However, she knew that no one could help her at this time. She didn't know what else she could do except rely on herself. So, her hands were tightly clenched into her fists, and her fingernails were deeply trapped in her palms. She tried hard to keep calm and said, "Everything was just a misunderstanding. I thought this room was mine, but I found someone talking inside. I thought a bad person broke into my room and could hear it clearly outside."

"That's not what you said just now." A Feng sneered: "Brother Cheng, this woman is sneaky and absolutely suspicious."

"It's really a misunderstanding, I'm leaving." Yan Xiaohuan said as she pretended to be calm and wanted to leave, but Afeng grabbed her bag.

Yan Xiaohuan's intuition told her that if the people present found that there was a camera in her bag, she would be even more unreasonable. So she grabbed the strap of the bag tightly, tried hard to show her momentum, and said, "What are you doing, let go quickly! I'm leaving here!"

Seeing this, several other men in black suits surrounded him, snatched Yan Xiaohuan's bag and handed it to Afeng.

When he opened Yan Xiaohuan's bag and saw the eavesdropping device and micro camera inside, he was even more sure of his guess and said, "How do you explain these?"

Everyone present had their eyes on Yan Xiaohuan, and those ferocious people seemed to want to swallow Yan Xiaohuan into their stomachs at any time.

Such a fierce battle made Yan Xiaohuan's heart thump. She felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave and was cold all over. If she hadn't tried hard to keep her rationality, her legs might have trembled so much that she could not stand firm.

Chen Jiacheng, who was sitting in the middle, looked at Yan Xiaohuan's gaze and became extremely sharp. His terrible gaze seemed to see through Yan Xiaohuan.

Before Yan Xiaohuan could speak, Afeng asked again: "Aren't you still smart just now? How do you explain these?"
Chapter completed!