The black Audi did not notice the red MINI following them, crossed the crowded Haizhou Avenue and headed towards the beltway, then got off near the southern suburbs and entered a provincial highway.
Qin Chuan drove his car and followed from a distance. Watching the black car in front of him turn right, he also turned right onto a road similar to a country road.
The mountain road was winding, and the further you drove in, the fewer houses there were. Finally, Qin Chuan watched the black Audi in front of him drive into the gate of a villa.
Just when Qin Chuan drove to the gate of the villa, he was stopped by the security guard.
"Sir, the hotel is closed today. Please turn around and leave." The young security guard said politely but seriously.
Qin Chuan pointed to the front and asked, "Why did that car get in just now?"
"That's the boss who booked the venue today. This is a private dinner here, sorry."
Qin Chuan looked at the grand and elegant "Wisteria Villa" door plaque in front of him through the windshield, and sneered in his heart, such a large villa was actually booked?
He immediately put the car into gear and turned around, and had no choice but to find another way to get in.
The car stopped in a hidden grassland two miles away from the gate of the villa. Qin Chuan got out of the car and went into the dense forest in front of him.
He just took a look at the map on his mobile phone. The villa is not small, but fortunately it is surrounded by mountains on three sides, so it is easy to get in.
As night fell, bright lights lit up in Wisteria Villa. Qin Chuan came to the northwest corner of the wall and looked up to see that there was a power grid erected on the three-meter-high wall.
Qin Chuan glanced around and saw a pine tree growing against the wall dozens of meters away on the right, and quickly walked over.
He climbed up the pine tree with his hands and feet, peeked inside, and found nothing unusual. Qin Chuan hugged the branch in front of him and started shaking.
After swaying for three or four times, Qin Chuan used the inertia of the swing of the branches to jump into the villa with a tiger leap in mid-air. After landing, he rolled twice in a row to get rid of the huge impact.
Qin Chuan crouched and hid under a large osmanthus tree, and soon saw two bodyguards in suits and headsets walking towards him.
Judging from the posture and pace of the two bodyguards walking in front, they should be retired soldiers or professional bodyguards.
They all wear earphones, and if they can't knock down two people instantly, they will report it out.
Qin Chuan didn't want to alert the other bodyguards, so he picked up a stone and climbed up the osmanthus tree.
The two patrolling bodyguards walked over one after another. About fifty or sixty meters later, Qin Chuan, who was standing on the tree, raised his hand and threw the stone in his hand towards the opposite wall.
The ding-dong sound quickly caused the two bodyguards in front to turn around.
"I'll go take a look, you go first." The bodyguard behind waved his hand to his companion in front, turned around and turned back.
The bodyguard came under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and looked around but found nothing unusual. At this time, a figure hanging upside down appeared silently above his head.
Qin Chuan suddenly slashed at the back of the bodyguard's neck with his palm. The latter's head shook violently and he fell softly to the ground.
After dragging the bodyguard to hide among the flowers behind, Qin Chuan climbed up the osmanthus tree again.
After a while, the bodyguard who was waiting in front came over curiously when he saw that his companion had not returned.
Following the same pattern, when he reached the foot of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, Qin Chuan quickly fell down while hanging upside down, and slashed him with a palm knife.
Hiding the two bodyguards among the flowers, Qin Chuan also changed into a bodyguard suit and put on a headset, and then walked calmly towards the building in front.
There are four or five buildings in Wisteria Villa, all of which are antique buildings. The tall ones are seven or eight stories high, while the short ones are only three stories high. Qin Chuan looked around and thought that this was not the way to go, so he avoided the infrared surveillance camera on the right front and looked towards them. Walking towards a low building...
On the other side, in a luxurious box on the second floor of the Yingbin Building at the end of the villa, Song Yao, who was sitting on a chair and wearing an aqua blue waist skirt, looked a little uncomfortable.
The private room is very large and luxurious. Just by looking at the golden nanmu dining table in front of you and the huge crystal chandelier above your head, you know that this place is not accessible to ordinary people.
The tall man opposite seemed much calmer.
"Yao Yao, if you are nervous, go to the bathroom and touch up your makeup. Mr. Zhu should be here soon."
Song Yao glanced at Luo Guangzhi, nodded, and walked into the bathroom with the Gucci Kun bag in her hand.
Luo Guangzhi watched Song Yao close the door, a complex look flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly stood up and took out a small plastic bag from his pocket.
There was a little bit of fine light red powder in the plastic bag. He quickly opened it and poured it into the juice cup in front of Song Yao. He mixed it evenly with a straw and quickly sat back down.
At this time, the box door opened, and a man wearing a duck-billed hat walked in.
The man is not tall, just thin. He wears an executive jacket and looks ordinary in trousers and leather shoes.
When Luo Guangzhi saw the person coming, his eyes immediately shone with excitement. He stood up and took three steps, then two steps, stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Zhu, you are here."
The man took off his duck-billed hat, revealing a slightly serious face, stretched out his right hand and nodded towards Luo Guangzhi.
"Where is your lover?" Mr. Zhu frowned slightly when he saw Luo Guangzhi was the only one in the box.
If the person in front of you lets you go, there will be no need to contact you in the future.
Just as the bathroom door opened, Song Yao walked out while wiping her hands with a tissue.
Song Yao was stunned for a moment when she saw the little old man with half white hair in front of her. She glanced at Luo Guangzhi and saw the latter nodded. Song Yao immediately smiled and reached out and said, "Mr. Zhu, it's our first time meeting you. Nice to meet you." !”
Mr. Zhu glanced at Song Yao twice, then shook Song Yao's hand with a satisfied smile on his lips, and said with a smile: "I've heard for a long time that Song Yao is a great beauty. When I saw her today, she is indeed a beautiful woman."
"Mr. Zhu praised me."
The three of them sat down, Luo Guangzhi pressed the service button in front of him, and soon rows of young girls in palace attire came in carrying plates.
There were not many people, but eighteen expensive dishes were placed on this expensive round table.
Luo Guangzhi took out two bottles of unwrapped white wine from his handbag, then stood up and carefully filled the wine cups for Mr. Zhu and Song Yao beside him.
"Xiao Song, I heard Xiao Luo say that you do medical beauty, right? How is the business?" Mr. Zhu looked at Song Yao with a smile and asked.
Song Yao immediately smiled and said: "The company was registered two years ago, and now it is divided into two parts, one for beauty and body care, and the other for plastic surgery and health care. Thanks to your care, the business is not bad."
"Oh, I have never taken care of your company, but Ronaldinho often told me that you are a rare and outstanding woman."
Song Yao immediately picked up the wine glass and said to Mr. Zhu: "Then you are also an excellent man. I respect you Mr. Zhu."
The latter was startled when he heard this, then smiled and picked up the wine glass: "Mr. Song is not only beautiful, but also has a sweet mouth."
The three of them were eating, drinking and chatting, and soon they opened the second bottle of liquor. At this time, Song Yao's cheeks were red, her breath was like blue, and there seemed to be mist in her eyes. Mr. Zhu was fascinated by the sight.
Song Yao felt thirsty, so she picked up the juice in front of her and took a sip, trying to dilute some of the alcohol in her body.
But soon, Song Yao began to feel dizzy. People in front of her started to spin in circles, so she raised her hand to hold her forehead.
Luo Guangzhi immediately stood up and walked to Song Yao and asked, "Yao Yao, what's wrong with you? Have you drunk too much?"
"Yeah, I'm very dizzy." Song Yao nodded.
She thought she was in a bad state today and was drunk, so she used the last of her wits to say to Mr. Zhu: "Mr. Zhu, I'm really sorry for making you laugh. Today, I'm afraid Xiao Song won't be able to drink with you today."
Mr. Zhu smiled and said nothing, and glanced at Luo Guangzhi next to him.
"Yao Yao, let me help you go up and have a rest first."
"Yes, I don't like forcing others to make things difficult for me. Xiao Song, please go back to your room and rest first." Mr. Zhu also started laughing.
Song Yao felt dizzy even more, as if she couldn't even lift her eyelids, so she let Luo Guangzhi support her and walked out.
Mr. Zhu was left alone in the box. He lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly. With a smile on his face, he took out a small blue pill from his pocket and put it into his mouth.
