It was almost twelve o'clock when Wang Yang and Chen Yutong came out of the police station. After being beaten, he was not in the mood to eat. He was full from just the beating.

"Shall I take you to the hospital?" Chen Yutong helped Wang Yang.

"No, I can go by myself. You, a girl, won't go there in the middle of the night and your family will have to worry." Wang Yang limped along.

"It's okay, I'll just call and say it will be fine." Chen Yutong insisted on sending Wang Yang to the hospital, but Wang Yang had no choice but to walk. Besides, it was really hard for him to walk. He was hit on the leg just now. Although it was not serious, it was

It hurts so much when I move.

Two people came to the hospital to do an injury assessment and then did other examinations. The injuries on Wang Yang's body were all external injuries and he would be fine after a few days of recovery. As for the injury assessment, they had to wait until the next morning to get it.

As a result, the two of them didn't stay any longer, took some medicine and went back.

Now that Wang Yang was not in good health, he could not send Chen Yutong home. Chen Yutong insisted on sending Wang Yang back, but as a man, he still refused Chen Yutong's kindness, and finally managed to coax this stubborn girl to come.

He took a taxi and asked Chen Yutong to help him take a leave. Wang Yang also hurriedly took a taxi home. Although the pain in his body was bearable, it was always uncomfortable. He just wanted to lie in bed and have a good rest.

When he was actually lying on the bed, he discovered that it hurt when he was lying down and when he was sitting. He couldn't do it on his side or lying on his stomach. Maybe people are mean sometimes, but this girl actually got up again and even exercised at the door of the house in a serious manner.

He got up, and he also said that he would be able to fight back next time he was robbed.

When he got up in the middle of the night to exercise, he probably only had this ###. But he didn't feel that he was exercising quite vigorously, and he didn't know if it was because the exercise strengthened the contraction of his loose muscles. He really didn't feel that it was that

It hurts.

Finally, he lay down and the pain in his body stopped. However, his brain was too excited and he couldn't sleep at all. Wang Yang was a little helpless. He thought about what happened during the day. This matter was definitely related to Manager Li, but how could he get it?

Where is the evidence? At the police station, Officer Xia has already called the phone number provided by the tattooed young man, but it is empty. If no other evidence can be found, the call will be in vain.

Wang Yang touched the purple scars on his body. This beating must not be in vain. A beating for no reason would make everyone angry. But after thinking about it, how should he find it? He couldn't directly ask Manager Li if it was right.

Find someone to beat me up...

"Oh...what the hell is this going to do..." Wang Yang complained while lying on the bed. Suddenly, he heard about how he used MP3 to scare Director Li. It seems that recording is very useful. Thinking of this, Wang Yang couldn't help but smile.

A sinister smile emerged.

Wang Yang got up early the next day and went to the technology market early. He wanted to buy something that could really record music.

Today, Wang Yang's return rate is particularly high. Along the way, the return rate has far exceeded the total of more than 20 years. Wang Yang is sitting on pins and needles in the eyes that contain different emotions. Although the injury is not serious, the injuries on his arms and face are

The bruises on his face had not gone away. In the eyes of others, this young man must be a bad young man. He could only feel speechless except for the pain.

"Brother, are there any recording pens or anything like that?" Wang Yang walked around in the technology market, but he didn't see any stalls that said selling these things. He first bought a USB flash drive, and then asked directly

Stall owner.

"What do you want these for?" the stall owner looked around cautiously and asked Wang Yang.

"There's no need to ask. Of course I want to eavesdrop...er...monitor other people's conversations." Wang Yang thought for a while and said.

"Then the recorder is useless." When the boss heard Wang Yang's words, he looked like an amateur. It seemed that the opportunity for a big kill had come. The boss looked around carefully and whispered to Wang Yang:

"Brother, the recorder is too big. You want to eavesdrop. People can see the recorder wherever you put it. If you really want to do that, I have some small things here, and the price is a bit..."

When Wang Yang heard that this man seemed to have something professional, he immediately became interested. He got closer and continued to ask the boss: "Is it professional? The price is no problem, as long as it can be used."

"It depends on what you said..." The boss chuckled and said: "I have been in the technology market for so many years. How can an old and well-established brand still sell you A-grade products? If you really want it, then I will show it to you now.

Look at the goods, if you just ask, don't delay my business."

"Of course I want it!" Wang Yang said quickly.

"Okay, then you come with me." The boss told the people at the stall next to him, and then took Wang Yang upstairs to the technology market.

The two people came to a dark small room. The boss turned on the light and Wang Yang saw that the small room of less than three square meters was almost filled with all kinds of boxes. Except for the door where people could stand, there was no way to get out of the room.

The boss rummaged through the cabinets and found a few small boxes from a box, opened them and introduced to Wang Yang: "This is ordinary, very cheap, only as big as a button, imported, the FBI uses this..."

Wang Yang took the small black dot the size of a button from the boss's hand, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it. He found that there was nothing strange about it. It was exactly the same as a button. Didn't this boss fool me with a real button? Wang Yang asked

: "Boss, is this really useful?"

"So much?" After hearing Wang Yang's words, the boss said in surprise: "Brother, it seems that you are really a layman. For eavesdropping, the smaller the better, you are still too big!"

As he spoke, he opened another box and found a grain of black rice inside. He said to Wang Yang, "Did you see it? It's only for FBI agents. It's not smaller than that button. It works!"

"Oh..." Wang Yang nodded with enlightenment and asked: "Is there anything more convenient that can eavesdrop on the content of the phone call?"

"Hey! You really asked the right person!" The boss squinted his eyes and smiled, opened another box, and said to Wang Yang: "This is definitely the latest model. American agents are equipped with this now. Do you see it?

It’s only as thin as cigarette pack paper. If you stick it inside the cell phone battery of the person you want to eavesdrop on, you can definitely listen to whatever you want. In addition, as long as this thing is on the person, the listening range is not small, at least

Five or six meters. This is the most powerful monitor at the moment."

The boss boasted so much about this coin-sized and thin monitor that Wang Yang was confused. Wang Yang looked at the world's most powerful monitor over and over again, but he couldn't tell anything.

So Ran came and asked the boss: "How much does this cost?"

"Brother, it seems that this is your first time buying this thing. I will give you a purchase price of 850!" the boss said with a smile.

"What! Eight hundred and fifty dollars is so expensive?" When Wang Yang heard the price, his hand holding the most powerful monitor trembled. He only had nine hundred yuan left on him now, and he still had half a month to get his salary.

Well, after buying this monitor, I have to drink the northwest wind in the past half month.

"Is this expensive?" The boss looked at Wang Yang disdainfully and continued to praise his monitor. "Brother, it seems you don't know how to do it. Let me tell you about this monitor..."

"Okay, brother." Wang Yang didn't know whether this thing was that expensive, but he definitely wanted to buy it, so he said, "It's five hundred a price. If it works, you can buy it for me. If it doesn't work, I'll buy it."

Just leave."

"This..." the boss pondered, and after a moment he looked distressed, thrust the monitor into Wang Yang's hand, and cried sadly: "Oh, it's not easy to watch you, so I'll suffer a little loss and introduce you more."
Chapter completed!