My Secretary is a Little Sweet Chapter 679: The venomous beauty (4)

Chapter 679: The venomous beauty (4)

Zheng Jing was a Criminal Police officer and he was very experienced in dealing with sensors and explosives. After he saw the sensor under yang Muyan's nails, he did not move it. He checked her body again and again with a detector in his hand.

When the detector scanned her left chest, it made a beeping sound.

Zheng Jing frowned and looked at the data on the detector. Then he said seriously,"There are four micro-sensors implanted in yang Muyan's left chest. These four micro-sensors can reflect her physical condition in real time. If she is in danger, the devices connected to the sensors will definitely fluctuate."

Beads of sweat appeared on Mu Qing's forehead. He said anxiously,"Then will the news spread out in her current state?"

Where did yang Muyan get such a high-tech thing and plant it in his chest? It was indeed crazy!

What if yang Muyan's men received the signal and wanted to harm Zhao Anan?

Zheng Jing looked at yang Muyan, who seemed to be asleep, and said in a low voice,"The sensors in her body should be newly developed. I've never seen them before. However, I'm guessing that as long as there aren't any major changes to her physical condition, there shouldn't be any problems. You gave her acupuncture, right?"

Mu Qing nodded."Yes. She said that if anything happened to her, Anan would be killed. So I just put her to sleep and didn't hurt her."

"Then it should be fine." Zheng Jing heaved a sigh of relief.

Jing Yichen, who was standing aside, suddenly said,"Mu Qing, wake her up and ask her who else she has taken control of besides Zhao Anan."

Mu Qing and Zheng Jing were both stunned.

What did that mean? Could it be that yang Muyan had other people's lives in her hands?

Jing Yichen wasn't sure either. He knew yang Muyan better than them. She would never come to Mu Qing alone just to control Zhao Anan.

Although she liked Mu Qing and wanted him very much, she was not so blinded by love that she lost her mind.

In other words, what she felt for Mu Qing was not love, but possession.

Yang Muyan's stubbornness was very similar to Tang shunian 's, and they were equally ruthless. The only difference was that yang Muyan's IQ and EQ were higher than Tang shunian' s, and she was better at scheming than him.

Mu Qing took out the silver needles from the back of yang Muyan's head and patted her face to wake her up.

When yang Muyan woke up, she saw three men in front of her. She was not surprised at all, and still looked calm.

But she was very angry at the moment, because she hated it when other men saw her naked body except for Mu Qing.

Although she was extremely angry, there was no trace of shyness on her face.

She stood up calmly, picked up her underwear from the ground, and put it on u

nhurriedly. Then, she picked up her skirt and put it on. When she was done, she said in a vicious voice,""Mu Qing, they saw me tonight and tomorrow, they will take turns to enjoy Zhao Anan. I mean what I say!"

Her voice was still hoa.r.s.e and unpleasant. Mu Qing s.h.i.+vered in his heart when he saw her vicious expression.

Mu Qing suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and looked at her in disgust."How good do you think you are? We even thought that you were dirtying our eyes!"

Yang Muyan's face turned pale with anger, but she was good at controlling her emotions, so she quickly recovered.

She sat down on the sofa and arrogantly said,""Very good, you're all here so quickly. It seems that I'm very important to you all. I haven't killed anyone in a long time. Or should I just kill all four of you together?"

Jing Yichen looked down at her and said coldly,"Tell me what trump cards you have. Otherwise, you won't be able to speak when you die."

He really wanted to kill yang Muyan. If he let go of such a good opportunity, it would be more difficult to find yang Muyan in the future.

Yang Muyan smiled and clapped her hands, as if she was clapping for Jing Yichen."I like talking to smart people like you. It saves time and energy."

She glanced at Mu Qing's face and said,"I am here today because I want Mu Qing. If I can get him, then nothing will happen. If you can't get it, the people around you will all die one by one!"

She turned to look at Zheng Jing, who was looking very righteous."Officer Zheng, how is your sister? Did she cough a little yesterday? Actually, her throat has been hurting for many days, but she didn't tell you. Aiyo, what a deep sibling love. She's been bearing the burden since she was sick, afraid that you'd worry if she told you!"

Zheng Jing, who had been sitting on the sofa, suddenly stood up and said sternly, What did you do to my sister?!"

Zheng Lun had not coughed a bit yesterday, but had coughed badly. She didn't know what was wrong with her. She thought that she had caught a cold and didn't pay much attention to it.

It turned out to be yang Muyan's doing!

Zheng Jing felt that all the blood in his body was rus.h.i.+ng to the top of his head. The anger in his heart made him almost want to kill yang Muyan.

"Oh, don't be nervous. She won't die for now." Yang Muyan ignored his anger and said,"However, in a few days, her voice will become like mine. It'll be so good, like a crow's cry! Hahahaha ..."

She laughed out loud. Her voice was rough and unpleasant. It was really like what she said, like the CAW of a Crow.

"You dare! I'm going to kill you!"

Zheng Lun was a taboo in Zheng Jing's heart. If anyone hurt her, he would pay them back ten times over.

"Oh, don't get so worked up. I'm not done yet. In a week, her voice will be the same as mine,

but that's too easy on her. Do you think I'm such a kind person?"

Yang Muyan's lips curved up into a cruel smile."Of course I'm not a kind person. My goal is to make her a mute! I won't be able to make any sound in this life!"

Zheng Jing was so angry that his face turned pale. His black eyes were burning with anger that he had lost his mind. He raised his foot and was about to kick yang Muyan.

Mu Qing hugged him in a hurry and shouted,"Zheng Jing, don't be ras.h.!.+"

Yang Muyan sat on the sofa steadily, maintaining an elegant posture. She didn't move at all, as if she was sure that Zheng Jing wouldn't do anything to her.