Chapter 22: The Numbers Killer - Spying

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*Gong Sun’s residence in a senior apartment in S city center

Originally, Gong Sun proposed that Bai Jintang should stay in the basement for a while. Unexpectedly, he was forced into the house by the Big Mouse and when he tried to drive him out... failure.

Looking at Bai Jintang, Gong Sun kept grinding his teeth while he began to figure out how to exterminate him.

“Do you have a cup?” Bai Jintang took a bottle of hardcover wine from the box – 86 year old Bordeaux red.

Gong Sun turned around and looked for the cup.

Yes, Bai Jintang accurately found Gong Sun’s only weakness: Wine!!

When I first saw Gong Sun, Bai Jintang had a feeling that he was a wine lover.

Sure enough, when you enter Gong Sun’s home, you will see the exquisite wine rack and bar. A large number of fine wines have become the best decorations, the place is decorated with simple indoor furnishings, just like the feeling of the owner of the apartment, noble and elegant.

Bai Jintang stood up and walked to the huge floor to ceiling window, where you can have a panoramic view of S city at night. This area is a concentrated area of high-rise residential buildings in the city. The lights in the surrounding high-rise buildings flash like the stars in the night. It is quiet and peaceful.

Looking at it, Bai Jintang suddenly sighed and looked at a certain floor of a tall building in front of him, frowning – it was a strange feeling.

It’s an old-fashioned high-rise building that looked a little old. Some windows on the 13th floor attracted Bai Jintang’s attention. There is a bright white spot in the dark window, just like a huge eyeball, staring at this place here unkindly that is… Reflection of high power telescope?

Bai Jintang touched his chin and said, “No way…”

Turning around, He saw Gong Sun squatting in front of the closet and comparing several glasses. It seemed that he was stubborn trying to find the most suitable one among the fine glass glasses hung on the wall.

He didn’t know when the suit jacket has been taken off. Gong Sun only wore a white shirt, with open neckline, cuffs rolled to the elbow, he looked exquisite.

Aware of Bai Jintang’s eyes, Gong Sun turned around a little puzzled. Just a simple glance, the slightly slanted phoenix eyes, long eyelashes, light and elegant temperament, perfect outline. If the beauty of Zhan Zhao is refreshing, then Gong Sun’s beauty is intriguing. Zhan Zhao is pure and Gong Sun is cool. Bai Jintang suddenly felt that they had some similarities, especially the unprepared appearance, which was worrying.

“What are you looking at?!” Asked Gong Sun with a frown.

Bai Jintang thought for a moment and suddenly asked, “Gong Sun, have you been harassed recently?”

“Ha?” Gong Sun looked puzzled. “What do you mean?”

“For example, someone sending you flowers, make phone calls, write letters…”

“Ping…”

Before Bai Jintang finished speaking, the cup in Gong Sun’s hand had fallen to the ground and smashed.

Suddenly, Gong Sun hurriedly to pick up the glass pieces.

Bai Jintang scanned the room and found that the phone line had been unplugged and left on the ground.

Taking a few steps, picked it up and plug it in: “How can you not plug in the phone line properly…”

“No!” Gong Sun was about to take the first step. Bai Jintang hugged him and asked intimately, “Is someone calling to harass you?”

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