Working Prophet.

Chapter 636 Secret Exploration of Red Leaf Villa
Han Bin continued to observe the situation on the opposite side with the binoculars, and he saw vehicles passing by one after another.

There are Lamborghini, Bentley, Pagani, Ferrari... Except for a BMW [-]-series, almost all of them are luxury cars worth more than one million or even ten million yuan.

They drove into the gate of the villa like ghosts, and the security guards outside the gate quickly let them through after checking the identities of the guests, without further inspection of the vehicles.

Seeing this scene, Han Bin felt as if he had grasped something important, so he sat back in his car and started the ignition.

There is only one private estate on this hill. In other words, as long as the people who go up the hill now must come to the annual meeting in the evening.

If he could secretly hitch a ride in one of them, he would be able to break through the outermost layer of security and sneak into the Red Leaf Villa without anyone noticing.

As soon as he thought of it, Han Bin drove his Magotan to the foot of the mountain, opened the double flashing lights, opened a door, and put a warning sign on the back to create the illusion of a breakdown.

And he himself hid in the grass on the other side of the road.

After that, four cars passed by in a row, and they didn't stop until the fifth car. It was a gentian blue Panamera, and a foreigner stepped down from it. He had blond hair, horse face and blue pupils, a typical Slavic appearance.

As he walked towards Magotan, he spoke broken Chinese and asked the people in the car if they needed help.

However, when he came to the car, he found that there was no one in it.

The foreigner was a little strange, and looked around again, but he didn't see the owner of Magotan nearby.

At this time, Han Bin had already jumped out of the grass and tiptoed into the Paramela.

Han Bin shrunk his body into a ball and stuck it between the main driver's seat and the door as much as possible.

But in this way, he couldn't see the foreigner outside the car, waved his hand, and pushed the unowned Magotan, which weighed a ton and a half, to the side of the road.

The foreigner looked at the wider road, clapped his hands in satisfaction, turned around and returned to his car, and continued to drive towards the Red Leaf Mountain Villa halfway up the mountain.

Han Bin in the back row tried his best to control his heartbeat, not daring to take a breath.

After about 10 minutes, the car stopped again, and Han Bin knew that they had arrived at the gate of the villa.

The foreigner opened the car window, stretched out his left hand, and pressed his fingerprints on something like a punch card.

The green light on the instrument quickly turned on, but the foreigner did not drive immediately, but took out a cigar and asked the security guard, "Is there a fire, my friend?"

The security guard who was questioned by him shook his head. When the foreigner was feeling disappointed, another security guard took out a lighter from his body, stepped forward, and lit the foreigner's cigar.

The latter took a deep breath, exhaled a smoke ring, and showed a satisfied smile on his face, then pointed at the security guard, "You wait!"

As he spoke, he stretched his other hand behind him, groping in the back seat, but he couldn't grab what he wanted.

Han Bin's heart was already in his throat. He was worried that the foreigner would lean his whole body over later, and no matter how well he hid, it would be difficult not to be discovered.

Many thoughts flashed through Han Bin's mind at this moment, and he knew that he had to take a little risk.

So the next moment he took the initiative to reach out, and moved the backpack on the back seat towards the direction of the foreigner's palm, allowing the latter to grab the backpack bag smoothly.

"Ha, here it is, my little ones."

The foreigner was not suspicious, he lifted the backpack from the back seat and opened the zipper on it.

I don't know what was taken out from inside, and it was thrown to the security guard, which caused a burst of exclamation.

And he also laughed out loud, threw his backpack on the passenger seat, drank his cigar, and drove his Panamera into the mountain villa.

Since the zipper had been opened, this time Han Bin also saw what was in the backpack—RMB.

Bundles of Renminbi Han Bin visually estimated that the thickness of each bundle is about 4-5cm, which means that a bundle is about 5 yuan.

Han Bin had heard before that there were wealthy people in foreign countries who would give money to the poor, but this time he saw with his own eyes the prodigal son who gave away [-] yuan when he lit a cigarette.

But this also shows from another aspect that the business of the third era is not easy, there are so many rich employees below.

Panamera drove a good distance before coming to a halt again.

The foreigner got out of the car and threw the car keys to the attendant who came up to meet him. Han Bin also wanted to get out of the car, but because he didn't know the situation outside, he decided to stay in the car for the sake of caution.

The waiter parked the Palamela into the garage of the villa. Han Bin remained patient until the waiter got out of the car and walked away, then quietly straightened up and looked out the car window first.

Unlike the tight security outside, there are almost no guards in the Red Leaf Villa. It is estimated that the strategy of tightening the outside and loosening the inside is adopted.

Firstly, it was to avoid disturbing the guests tonight as much as possible, and secondly, Han Bin guessed that it was probably because some unsightly things would happen here tonight.

Thinking of this, he also regained his energy, gently pushed the door open, and slipped out of the car.

Han Bin looked around carefully. This is an underground garage, and it seems to have more than one floor. He also saw a spiral driveway in the northeast corner. There are about [-] parking spaces on this floor alone.

The entire garage is very beautifully designed, like a museum, and the parking spaces are separated by display cabinets.

There are pieces of ancient cultural relics stored in it, some from the East, some from the West, and even some from countries that Han Bin has never heard of.

Han Bin is not an expert in this field, and he can't tell how much these cultural relics are worth.

But if it's all true, it won't be cheap.

And the owner of the manor just put them in the garage so casually, Han Bin couldn't imagine how expensive it would be if he didn't drive a car and hit a few display cabinets.

Sure enough, all rich people are crazy?

Han Bin also noticed later that the collections in those showcases seemed to be all related to myths and legends of different civilizations.

For example, in the display cabinet on his left is a Sabotei. Han Bin read the introduction below and said that it was a funerary object used by the ancient Egyptians when they were buried. There would be spells engraved on the body and legs to make it the dead. Servant in Hades.

And in the showcase on his right is a magic sword with a jade handle, judging from the talismans on the handle, it belongs to Taoism.

Han Bin suddenly thought of something when he saw the jade-handled magic sword. He took out his mobile phone and took a picture of it. He wanted to send it to the bureau for someone to check to see if it would constitute a crime of reselling cultural relics.

But soon he found that his mobile phone had no signal.

(End of this chapter)