Jeffrey Bellamy is a thin middle-aged man in his early forties and dressed very sloppy.

He had a stubborn face and had no hair care for a long time. He always looked like he had just experienced a war.

This may be related to his work.

Since receiving a lot of complaints five years ago and being fired by BBC TV, Jeffrey has become a professional paparazzi and has been engaged in star secret photography for a long time.

Someone in the media industry gave him a nickname called "Modern Agent", which means that in a normal society, he always works in "Agent".

Jeffrey is also quite professional.

After spending a thrilling night with Arabella on weekend night and making an indescribable deal, he found John's house on Monday afternoon.

Jeffrey sat under the big tree, dressed like a homeless man, not attracting attention at all, but there was a camera hanging in the coat on his chest, which was protected very tightly with clothes and could not be seen from the front.

That was his job.

"It's him!"

Jeffrey smiled as he watched a young Asian boy walk into the house.

One day is enough to find a lot of information.

He learned about the university where Zhang Yang graduated.

He learned that Zhang Yang was a Chinese student and only started working in the first year.

He learned that Zhang Yang worked in the Sports Department of BBC TV Station and was considered half of his colleagues, but he was not sure which department was specific.

Plus address...

So what you need to do next is to follow the other party tomorrow morning, check which department he is in, take a few photos as evidence, and explain it to Arabella.

Thinking of the wonderful experience last night, Jeffrey smiled unconsciously.

That woman only wants to give once?

Too naive!

If she wants to get these materials, she must pay again!

Jeffrey began to look forward to it.

He glanced at the three-story house and was about to get up and leave.

At this time, a woman wearing sportswear highlighted her hot figure came into her eyes. What Jeffrey carefully noticed was that when the woman walked into the same residence, she took out the key and opened the door and went in.

"Live together?" Jeffrey suddenly became interested.

This is a career reaction.

If you can take pictures of something with connotation, you may have unexpected gains?

Jeffrey glanced around and slowly approached the house.

He didn't care.

British law stipulates that trespassing in a private house is a serious violation of law.

But what about that?

He just wanted to take a look outside the house and take a few photos by the way. As long as he was not caught, there would be no problem.

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In the kitchen on the first floor, Zhang Yang is preparing dinner.

On normal days, he would eat takeout or make do with him at the company's restaurant to fill his stomach before going home. But today is different because he got off work early, so he decided to do something by himself.

Stir in celery and eggs with butter, then add a portion of curry roasted chicken, add a few slices of bread, and treat these as Chinese food without conditions.

Promote the joy of suffering.

"Zhang, what are you doing?" Katherine came over and asked in confusion when she heard the sound of the kitchen.

"Cook?"

Catherine's face was full of incredibleness, "You can still cook?"

"Don't underestimate people, I'm the chef's craftsmanship!"

Zhang Yang said as he shoveled up some eggs and showed them to Catherine, "Are you interested in getting some?"

Catherine looked at it with a suspicion, obviously hesitating, and finally said, "Okay, although I don't think it would taste good. But I haven't eaten Chinese food, and I'm not picky about food."

So Zhang Yang added a few slices of bread.

Fried celery with butter, bread with eggs, and roasted chicken with a little curry flavor, no matter how good the food tastes, the inconsistent combination will damage the taste.

Catherine only took a small bite and decided to cook by herself at night before having a late-night snack.

Zhang Yang ate a lot.

He was not picky about food. He ate all the fried celery and eggs, and only chicken and bread were left on the plate.

After dinner, Zhang Yang shook his hand and went upstairs.

Looking at the mess on the dining table, Catherine was furious and said, "Cheerine will leave after packing up! This is what you did!"

Zhang Yang shrugged and stood at the stairs and said helplessly, "I didn't expect you to come back so soon."

"What?" Catherine didn't understand.

"You asked me to clean up, but I, a big man, are not that hygienic. Do you want to take out all the dishes and wash them again in a while? That's a waste of manpower." Zhang Yang walked upstairs after saying that.

Catherine was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses.

This guy is just making excuses to be lazy on the grounds that he is not clean!

"hun egg!"

Catherine gritted her teeth, but she knew in her heart that Zhang Yang was right. Even if he cleaned up the dining table and kitchen, she would not help but check it again, or even clean it again.

Obsessive-compulsive disorder!

No, that Hun egg is as lazy as John and will never clean up!

"Kake--!"

Just when Catherine was secretly annoyed, she suddenly felt a light in front of her eyes. She raised her head and looked at the window opposite her. In the dark light, she seemed to have a vulgar face.

"who?"

If it were an ordinary woman, she would definitely be shocked by that face, but Catherine was not an ordinary person. Her subconscious reaction was to quickly push the door and rush out, and then in the corner of the house, she saw a figure running out.

"Stop it!"

Catherine shouted, and caught up with the figure in a few steps. With the other party's at a loss, she kicked her in the back with all her strength, kicking her into the back.

That's exactly Jeffrey!

Jeffrey fell to the ground in a mess, and his mind was a little confused for a moment.

This was the first time he encountered this situation in a few years, especially the other person was still a woman.

Is this... a woman?

Katherine didn't want to let him go. She was in a bad mood. She stepped on the other person's face with a fierce kick. The other person's cheeks were deformed. "What are you doing? Candid shots. Is this your camera?" She lowered her body and almost stepped on Jeffrey's head into the ground.

Catherine checked the camera, tweaked it a few times, and found that she was a little confused about using it.

She was in a worse mood.

So she pointed the camera at the wall and smashed it over.

"Bang!"

"OH!NO! Don't!"

"Click!" The broken parts of the camera fell all over the floor, and Jeffrey's heart was broken.

"Say! Who are you? What are you here for? Are you a thief? How dare you take a secret photo of me?"

Catherine began the interrogation.

However, the force on her feet did not decrease. Jeffrey's mouth was covered in mud and he whined for a long time and didn't say anything clearly.

Zhang Yang pushed the door open and walked out.

Seeing this scene, he was shocked and worried about his laziness just now. He vowed not to offend violent women in the future.

He came over and asked in fear, "What's going on? Who is this guy?"

"Who knows! This guy looks scary and is sneaking out the window to photograph me!" Catherine pointed at Jeffrey, "I went out just now, and he still wanted to run away!"

"Can't take a picture?"

Zhang Yang frowned and vaguely felt that things were related to him.

At this time, John walked in from outside the door.

John and Zhang Yang's reactions were not much the same. They were both startled at first, and then they found that the other party was unlucky, so they let out a long sigh.

"What's going on?" John asked, approaching.

When Jeffrey saw John wearing a police uniform, he seemed to have the strength and spoke very quickly, "Sir Policeman, help me! Save me first! Save me!"

John glanced at Catherine.

Catherine didn't explain a word, she just put away her feet that were stepping on the other person's face.

Jeffrey can finally stand up.

His face was covered in mud, and his blood was vaguely visible to his mouth. His sloppy appearance made him feel as pitiful as he would be.

He was about to cry, but unexpectedly, John took out the handcuffs from his handbag and skillfully clamped his hands, "Sir, I think you are in trouble, go to the police station with me!"

"But……"

"Nothing is true, no need to explain! This girl is a good citizen who is law-abiding and law-abiding. This is her home. What else can I say? Let's go!"
Chapter completed!