Chapter 848 - Peer

Chapter 848: Peer
Translator: 
Exodus Tales 
 Editor: 
Exodus Tales


Tapping device?
Although Wang Xiaoyan was confident about the function of these things, she could not help but ask.

 En 
, it seems that your trip to Macau has long been in the calculations of others!
Yang Ming smiled. It seemed that Wang Xiaoyan was still very amateurish. After staying in the room, she never thought that someone actually installed a tapping device in her room.
When you chose this hotel, did you reserve it or picked it on the spot?


I picked it on the spot…
As Wang Xiaoyan spoke to this point, she couldn’t help but exclaim,
So, when I first arrived in Macau, I was already monitored?

It seemed that Wang Xiaoyan wasn’t stupid. She suddenly thought of the key to the matter.

It looks like this!
Yang Ming nodded.
So, the whole thing should be Zheng Shaopeng’s self-directed performance. His purpose is to deal with you!




To deal with me?
When Wang Xiaoyan heard this, she was surprised.

Yes, have you offended someone?
asked Yang Ming.

I… If I did offend anyone, I can’t reach Macau. I’m here for the first time!
Wang Xiaoyan was even more confused.

Then I don’t know. At least things appeared as such on the surface.
Yang Ming shrugged.

You haven’t said. Who are you?
Wang Xiaoyan suddenly remembered that Yang Ming hadn’t told her why he was there today.

I? Hehe 
, you can treat me as a curious person.
Yang Ming didn’t care.

A curious person? What do you mean?
Wang Xiaoyan didn’t understand.
No one is here, and it’s only the two of us. Can’t you say it?


Wang Yan isn’t your real name, right?
Yang Ming didn’t answer, but he looked at Wang Xiaoyan with a smile.

 En 
… No. Most probably your name isn’t Liu Lei, right?
Wang Xiaoyan smiled and said,
In our line of work, we won’t tell our real name, right?


But it doesn’t matter. Since you have already guessed my identity, why bother asking me?
Yang Ming said,
I’m also an assassin, but a freelance assassin. I don’t belong to any organization.



Anyway, Yang Ming didn’t lie to her, because King of the Assassins was originally solo. He never listened to anyone.

Then… why did you follow me?
Wang Xiaoyan didn’t doubt Yang Ming’s words. Yang Ming’s performance was almost the same as hers, so he should be her peer.

Australian Shopping, you wouldn’t be unfamiliar with this magazine, right?
Yang Ming said to Wang Xiaoyan. Wang Xiaoyan’s facial expression changed significantly. Yang Ming didn’t care about her, but continued,
I accidentally saw this magazine while drinking coffee at the coffee shop. It is also unintentional. When I looked through the contents, I found a strange advertisement. All the publications are meaningless symbols.

However, as a sensitive assassin, I thought that the words are meaningful. So I took a picture of them on my mobile phone. I also asked the waiter in the coffee shop to bring me the previous issues and did the same thing.

After returning, I sent these pictures to one of my friends. My friend, who happened to understand the meaning of these symbols, translated it for me. So I knew your plan.

Of course, Yang Ming did not say that he knew this kind of code but casually fabricated a person. Because Fang Tian told him that this was the unique code of the Butterfly Family, not just anyone would know it.
But obviously, Yang Ming’s effort was in vain. When Wang Xiaoyan learned these codes, no one told her about their origin. Hence, she didn’t realize it was weird when others knew such code.
What baffled Wang Xiaoyan was that Yang Ming actually had this kind of idleness to get involved! For your information, assassins were generally very indifferent. They were usually unconcerned with businesses that had nothing to do with them. Yang Ming just kept track of it out of his own curiosity.

Is what you said true?
Wang Xiaoyan looked at Yang Ming and tried to see something from Yang Ming’s face.

It’s true,
Yang Ming said affirmatively.
Otherwise, what do you think I am doing? If I were with Zheng Shaopeng, I would not save you. If I were with you… That is obviously impossible, so I can only be alone…



Wang Xiaoyan thought about it and decided what Yang Ming said was very reasonable. It was indeed like this. Yang Ming didn’t belong to her side or Zheng Shaopeng’s side.

That… thank you for saving me today…
Wang Xiaoyan naturally knew how to be grateful for favors. Although it seemed that Yang Ming was actually curious, he accidentally saved her. Wang Xiaoyan lost her hostility to Yang Ming completely.

It’s just a small deal.
Yang Ming said faintly.
If there is nothing else, I suggest that you leave Macau as soon as possible. Although I don’t know if Zheng Shaopeng or someone behind him had any grudge with you, they didn’t succeed this time so they may not be willing to give up! Since they can easily enter your room to arrange a tapping device, it is possible for them to enter the room directly.

 Ah 
!
Wang Xiaoyan was shocked. As she heard Yang Ming, she became tense immediately.

Well, I have other things. Do you have any contact information? Since we know each other, we are friends. We should keep in contact in the future.
Yang Ming said.
Wang Xiaoyan hesitated. She picked up the paper and pen on the desk at last. She wrote a phone number and handed it to Yang Ming,
If you go to Song Jiang, you can call me.

The most taboo of the assassin was to tell others about their identity. However, Wang Xiaoyan wasn’t deeply involved in this society. Yang Ming was her life-saver, so Wang Xiaoyan hesitated and told Yang Ming her private number.

How do I address you?
Yang Ming took the card and smiled. This phone number was really Wang Xiaoyan’s private number. Yang Ming’s mobile phone had already stored it. It seemed that Wang Xiaoyan’s vigilance still needed to be improved.

My surname is Wang. I’m not lying to you.
Although Wang Xiaoyan didn’t say her name, she affirmed her surname.

My surname is Yang.
Yang Ming smiled at Wang Xiaoyan.



Yang? Yang Lei?
Wang Xiaoyan asked subconsciously.

Of course not.
Yang Ming shook his head.
There will be more contact in the future. You will naturally know my name. Well, I have other things now. I wish you good luck.

Yang Ming was still thinking about Zhang Bing and Wang Mei. Otherwise, he could accompany Wang Xiaoyan back to Song Jiang and take the opportunity to find out about the
Black Widow
organization.
However, in contrast, Zhang Bing was more important. He could only delay the matter of Wang Xiaoyan first. Yang Ming had said what he needed to say. Wang Xiaoyan would definitely leave Macau and return to Song Jiang.
…
A middle-aged man wore a headset and held a very sophisticated instrument in his hand, sitting in an RV [1] colored white like a fish belly. The RV [1] parked in a very hidden location, surrounded by buildings. However, from the gap, it could clearly monitor the situation of Xinhai Hotel’s door.

Zhi-Kaka-Kuang 

A huge noise came. It almost shocked the middle-aged man until he was deaf. He took the headset off and caressed his ears.

Did the Miss discover something…?
The middle-aged man said with a smile.
It’s over. This time I can’t hear what the lady said. How do I tell master?

Indeed, the tapping devices in Wang Xiaoyan’s room in the Xinhai Hotel were all installed by the middle-aged man. Both Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan had probably thought wrong.
The middle-aged man sighed and turned to the rear compartment of the RV [1]. The rear compartment of this RV [1] was completely enclosed and completely isolated from the outside world. If the light weren’t turned on, it would be dark.


The middle-aged man flipped the switch of the inner wall light of the vehicle. The RV immediately brightened up! On the floor of the compartment, there was a man and a dead body lying there!
If Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan were present, they would definitely recognize them. These two people were Zheng Shaopeng’s bodyguards. One of them was shot dead by Yang Ming, and the other was kicked in the acupuncture point, still in a coma.
The middle-aged man opened the faucet on the RV [1] and filled the wash basin with cold water. Then, the middle-aged man grabbed the collar of the unconscious bodyguard and pressed him into the water, repeating it several times.
 Cough 
… With a strong cough, the bodyguard woke up from the stimulation of cold water.

 Hey 
!
The middle-aged man had a cold snort and slammed the bodyguard on the ground.
The bodyguard just woke up and looked around in horror. He assessed his surroundings…

Tell me. Who sent you here?
The middle-aged man asked without letting the bodyguard catch a breather.

Who sent me? Who are you?
The bodyguard steeled his mind and looked at the unfamiliar man in front of him.

Some words need not be pointed out so clearly. I think you know it deep down in your heart.
The middle-aged man sneered,
Don’t mess with me. My temper is not great. When you’re tortured like hell, don’t blame me for not reminding you!

After Yang Ming came out of Xinhai Hotel, he was preparing to stop a taxi on the road, but he stood on the roadside!
It seems that someone is staring at me! 
Yang Ming had this feeling since this afternoon, but he couldn’t find anyone. Yang Ming’s sixth sense was very sharp. It isn’t an illusion, but an actual feeling that someone behind me stares at me and tracks me.

But when I look back, it is all ordinary faces. Even with the special ability to scan around, I found nothing unusual.

Oh ya! 
Yang Ming suddenly remembered one thing. During the New Year, he had a similar feeling when he was with Wang Xiaoyan. Moreover, he also caught the person who followed the track…
Can it be that the person targeted Wang Xiaoyan that time? And this time is the same? That is to say, Wang Xiaoyan had been targeted in Song Jiang?

Forget it. These had nothing to do with Yang Ming. Yang Ming simply put it in the back of his mind. Sure enough, when Yang Ming got on the taxi and left the Xinhai Hotel, the feeling of being stared at suddenly disappeared.
This time is an absolute certainty that no matter who it is, the person who is targeted is Wang Xiaoyan, not me. 
Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the hotel he was staying at.