Working Prophet.

Chapter 638 Eye-opening Magic

Han Bin considered himself a man of firm mind, but he was deeply shocked when he saw the ash tree, and even lost his mind for a moment.

However, he quickly remembered his purpose of sneaking in here tonight, took out his mobile phone, took a picture, and continued on his way.

The interior design of Hongye Villa adopts the Soviet-style garden style favored by many rich Chinese, with a lot of trees and flowers, pavilions, pavilions, rockeries and ponds.

Moreover, it is different from those villas that dare to call themselves national rhyme by just digging a pool and doing some flying eaves and hanging feet. The designers here are obviously very good. out.

Even Han Bin, who knows nothing about architecture, feels refreshed walking in it.

However, with so many corridors, Han Bin lost his way. Fortunately, the sound of a sports car saved him.

Han Bin followed the sound, and finally walked out of the vestibule, which was like a maze, and came to the front of the main building.

Han Binmao glanced in front of the building behind a rockery and saw an Aston Martin parked there.

A young man of Indian descent stepped out of the cockpit. He was handsome and well-built, just like a natural clothes hanger.

At this time, a waiter came over and wanted to help open the co-pilot's door, but was stopped by the young Indian.

Then he went around to the other side and opened the door himself.

From Han Bin's perspective, he couldn't see the appearance of the person who got on and off from the co-pilot, but could tell from his back and attire that it should be a girl about ten years old.

Han Bin's pupils shrank sharply, thinking of Tang Mengjia's inexplicably missing corpse.

He wanted to take a closer look, but the girl had already gone in with the Indian fellow.

Han Bin was anxious, and while another waiter was parking the car, he gritted his teeth and walked out from behind the rockery, bowed his head and walked towards the living room.

On the way, he tried to think back to the waiter he met, his tone and demeanor, slowed down a little, and acted as relaxed as possible.

Han Bin just walked across the lawn outside and came to the main building, while the other waiters didn't seem to see him.

Han Bin didn't expect it to be so simple. These waiters seemed to be strangers to each other, and they didn't show any doubts when they saw him as a stranger.

But Han Bin didn't know that if he passed through them and entered the living room, these people would turn a blind eye like they are now.

But before Han Bin lifted his foot, the roar of the engine sounded in his ears again, and the roar came very quickly, it took less than a minute from the gate to here.

Han Bin reckons that guy's speed has exceeded 400km/h.

Fortunately, the thing finally stopped about 30 meters behind Han Bin.Han Bin turned his head and saw a motorcycle with an exaggerated shape.

It had four wheels, a long body, and an outrageous exhaust.

Han Bin felt that the appearance was a bit familiar, and after a while, he finally remembered that he seemed to have seen this motorcycle in a certain magazine.

It should be called a Dodge Tomahawk, but its owner painted it red, so Han Bin didn't recognize it at first sight.

And he thinks that this displacement is illegal on the road in China.

That being said, Han Bin didn't forget his current identity. The motorcycle was closest to him now. Seeing that the other waiters didn't respond, Han Bin could only take the initiative to go up and ask.

"Do you want me to help you park your car?"

"No need." The rider on the motorcycle took off his helmet, revealing a beautiful face that surpassed all celebrities and Internet celebrities. With her model-like figure, it was enough to make every passing man unable to look away.

But what really shocked Han Bin was what she did next.

She took out a folded piece of A4 paper from the pocket of her evening dress, and unfolded it in front of Han Bin.

The next moment, a majestic Dodge Tomahawk appeared on the blank sheet of paper.

In contrast, the place where she parked her motorcycle is now empty.

After witnessing this scene, Han Bin couldn't help but gasped, and took half a step back, unable to control his emotions anymore, couldn't help but blurted out, "Then, what is that, magic?"

"Magic?" The woman raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and there was a look of surprise in her eyes, "Interesting, I didn't know they added extra expressions and lines to the puppet in the manor."

"Puppet, what is a puppet?"

"That's not important, I'm an employee of the third era, come to the annual meeting tonight, take me in."

"Yes." Han Bin also realized that he had lost his composure just now.

The main reason is that what he saw was really incomprehensible. If it is said that the blank A4 paper may be secretly replaced, but such a big motorcycle, just sitting there, how could it disappear in the next second? Woolen cloth.

Is there any mechanism underground?
But why did the woman in front of him want to act for him? Could it be that his identity has been exposed?
Many thoughts flashed through Han Bin's mind, but when he looked at the female rider, the expression on the latter's face was not fake.

And her words finally gave Han Bin a justifiable excuse to enter the living room of the main building.

So Han Bin could only put aside his distracting thoughts temporarily, led the way ahead, and led the female rider into the main building.

What caught his eye was an empty room nearly the size of six basketball courts.

The beams and columns of the mahogany house are built with a rectangular pool in the center, and there is a floating platform in the middle of the pool, on which are placed precious antiques.

On both sides of the pool are sofas and dining tables, and there is a bar behind which is full of wine cabinets, where the bartender is working with his head down.

At this time, many guests have already come to the living room, and they are gathering together in small groups to talk about something.

From it, Han Bin saw the rich Slavic man who drove him up the mountain before, and the person in charge of the Bratis Cultural Communication Branch that he had followed closely before.

The latter was sitting drinking juice with a handsome mixed-race guy, wearing a very handsome suit.

As if sensing Han Bin's gaze, Li Yu raised his head and took a look here, but only stayed for half a second, then moved away when he saw that he was not an acquaintance.

And Hephaestus also glanced this way, but then his face changed drastically, and he quickly lowered his head.

Han Bin knew that he definitely didn't have such deterrent power. He was just an ordinary waiter now. Sure enough, the voice of the beautiful rider came from his ear again.

"Okay, come here, you go to work."

Han Bin nodded, but he did not exit the living room. Instead, he found a mahogany pillar and stood there silently, following the example of the other waiters.

He continued to look around, but he didn't see Tang Mengjia and the handsome Indian guy in the crowd.

(End of this chapter)