Big man

Since it is a first-class luxury night venue like Lai Xingyu Bar, Zhuge Yinghui naturally no longer drives an ordinary car, but a fiery red BMW.

Zhuge Thief clearly distinguishes between work and leisure.

In fact, Zhuge Yinghui doesn't like big red cars, the reason why he drives a red BMW to Xingyu Bar is just to show that he is still young.Zhuge Yinghui refused to admit that he was over forty.Although he already needed money or other valuables to attract girls' attention many years ago, Zhuge Yinghui believed that it was just a small prop to speed up the process and save precious time.

Without these little bits and pieces, Zhuge Thief King is still a suave and handsome man.As long as you put in more effort, what's the point of catching a young man?The key point is that Zhuge Yinghui felt that there was no need to waste that time.If you can settle with money and diamonds, why give up the easy and ask for the difficult?

In the capital city where every inch of land is expensive, even the Xingyu Bar can't afford a large surface parking lot, so it can only develop underground.

Zhuge Yinghui led the plump girl straight to the red BMW in the underground parking lot.

The last time he was blocked by the snowy sword king Dan Dorje in the underground parking lot, it did not cause too serious a psychological shadow on Zhuge Yinghui.To be a thief king, the psychological quality cannot be too bad.The situation of being bitten by a snake for ten years and being afraid of well ropes will not easily appear in him.

Seeing the red BMW, the plump girl became more and more happy.

This time, I met the real rich and handsome.

Although in the current capital city, BMW cars are only ordinary, not that luxurious, at least it proves that Brother Zhu is not just pretending to be rich.That's good, after going to bed, there should be benefits.

"Damn! Play this trick again?"

Zhuge Yinghui opened the door of the BMW, got in, then screamed strangely, and looked to the right in horror.

There was already a person sitting upright in the passenger seat, with the big black cat in his arms baring its teeth at the thief king.

Isn't it Xiao Fan?

The plump girl didn't get in the car at all, and just turned into the passenger seat, before her hands touched the door, she was stared coldly by Xin Lin's cold eyes.

This woman is like a ghost... no, no, like a goblin... suddenly appeared.Just now I could see clearly, not to mention people around, not even a ghost.With a blink of his eyes, there was such a woman standing in front of him suddenly.

Xin Lin didn't do anything to her, but just looked at her quietly.

The plump girl screamed, turned around and ran, and within a few steps, her high heels broke, and she staggered and fell to the ground. The plump girl tried her best to stand up, gritting her teeth, speeding Undiminished, he ran away as if flying.

Xin Lin stepped forward slowly, opened the BMW door, and sat in the back seat.

"Mr. Zhuge, the efficiency is very high. I came back from the grassland in less than three months."

Xiao Fan said with a smile.

Zhuge Yinghui was furious, and shouted: "Don't say you didn't follow me! I really don't believe it, you are Zhuge Liang, you can pinch and count!"

Xiao Fan laughed and said, "Zhuge Liang can pinch and count, why can't others?"

Zhuge Yinghui let out a muffled "hum".

He really didn't believe it.Thinking of him, Zhuge Yinghui, roaming the world, stealing whoever he wants, it's completely out of whim, sometimes even he himself doesn't know who he will steal the next moment.Could it be that those who were stolen were destined to lose money?

"Mr. Zhuge, you are the king of stealing, how many people in this world do you think can follow you without being discovered by you?"

Xiao Fan said calmly.

Zhuge Yinghui couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Xiao Fan's words hit the nail on the head. As the most powerful "thief", Zhuge Yinghui knew very well that tracking and anti-tracking are compulsory courses.What Xiao Fan said was right, all the top spies in the world added up, probably no more than ten of them could follow him without being discovered by him.Such a top agent, in any intelligence organization, is a "national treasure" level, how can he be easily driven by an individual.

Looking at Xiao Fan's age, it is unlikely that he will be a senior leader in national security or military affairs.

"Mr. Zhuge, I don't think you need to be entangled in this matter. I have already said that as long as you hand over Changchunxiang to me, I will return the scriptures to you. Liangqing."

"Really clear? You promise not to bother me in the future?"

Zhuge Yinghui was skeptical.

Xiao Fan smiled slightly and said, "Stealing King, don't you think it's too rude for you to say that? Even if I want to ask you for help in the future, I will naturally offer you a bargaining chip that satisfies you."

"Thank you!"

Zhuge Yinghui waved his hand resolutely and sneered.

"I'm not a businessman, and I don't take orders. I steal things just out of whim. Do you think I'll still steal for money?"

Xin Lin said coldly: "Zhuge Yinghui, there are many things that money cannot buy."

"Like what?"

"Your life!"

Zhuge Yinghui sneered, "You want to kill me?"

"is it not OK?"

"Please!"

Not everyone can threaten the King of Thieves.

Xiao Fan chuckled and said: "Mr. Zhuge, you may have misunderstood. We don't like to kill people. For example, your life is not necessarily for killing, but also for saving. Maybe Mr. Zhuge will be in danger next time. , and you can exchange your life for what I want."

"Bah! Bah! Crow's mouth!"

Zhuge Yinghui was immediately annoyed.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, come with me to get Changchun incense. Where are the scriptures?"

Xiao Fan was not angry either, and nodded with a smile.

Without further ado, Zhuge Yinghui started the BMW, stepped on the accelerator, and the BMW almost rushed out of the underground parking lot.It's no wonder that brother Zhu is depressed, he just caught a good one at the bar, and it was all messed up by these two broom stars.A diamond necklace is a trivial matter, brother Zhu is not short of money.The key is mood.

Zhuge Yinghui didn't have the intention to go to the bar again.

What a goddamn bad luck!

The BMW drove straight to Zhuge Yinghui's foothold in the capital, a semi-new and not old community.The grade of this community is also medium, and it was built a few years ago.It is a very ordinary community, and the residents are also diverse, most of them are not too rich, and most of them are middle class.

Choosing such a community as his foothold in the capital is naturally in order not to attract attention.

Before entering the community, Zhuge Yinghui glanced reflexively at the house number of the community, which ended in "7".Zhuge Yinghui was startled, remembering that the last time he was in the hotel, Xiao Fan said that the house number of his residence in the capital ends with "7".

If this kid is really not following him, it would be terrible.

Zhuge Yinghui spoke harshly, but his heart was beating a bit!

In today's world, there are not many outstanding geniuses. He Zhuge Yinghui can become the king in the "Stealing Realm". How can he know that no one can pinch and count like his ancestor Zhuge Liang?

The apartment that Zhuge Yinghui bought was usually on the third floor.

He doesn't live in a building that is too high, and if something happens, he doesn't even have a chance to escape.

The house with three bedrooms and one living room has a usable area of ​​about 110 square meters. Considering that Zhuge Yinghui is single and this is only his foothold in the capital, the room with three bedrooms and one living room is already too big.

The key is luxury.

The interior decoration of this house definitely forms a huge contrast with its exterior.It is estimated that the money spent on decoration is [-]% more than the purchase price of the rough house.Xiao Fan can even recognize the splashed-ink landscape on the wall at a glance. It is faintly an authentic work by Fan Kuan of the Northern Song Dynasty.Take it to the antique market for auction, it is priceless.Zhuge Yinghui just hung on the wall casually.Brother Zhu is really rich, don't spend it recklessly, I'm really sorry for the title of "King of Stealing King".

The only regret is that Xiao Fan and Xin Lin didn't react at all to this luxurious decoration.

Xiao Fanxinlin never valued this kind of worldly luxury.

When it comes to money, the small red sandalwood table in front of Xiao Fan's bed in Zhishuiguan is probably worth more than the whole house of Zhuge Yinghui combined.

Xiao Fan is more interested in the interior decoration style, which is full of modern atmosphere.The trendy items that avant-garde young people like can be found in Zhuge Yinghui's house.Even the tea table in the living room has a very abstract shape.

Subconsciously, Zhuge Yinghui has always regarded himself as a young man.

Physiological metabolism is a natural law, which is irresistible; psychological youth is eternal, but it all depends on one's own mentality.

"Sit casually, and I won't pour the tea. We have money and goods, and please leave immediately after the settlement. To be honest, the two of you are unwelcome people here."

Zhuge Yinghui muttered to himself and ran into the bedroom.

Xiao Fan sat down, not on the sofa, but on a chair that seemed to be made of fiberglass.Sleeping on a hard bed and sitting on a hard stool, Xiao Fan has long been used to it.

Cinlin stood beside him quietly.

When she entered, Xin Lin had already seen the house thoroughly.This is also the vigilance that a "bodyguard" should have, although Xin Lin is not afraid of Zhuge Yinghui's mischief.

Although Zhuge Yinghui was very good at stealing things, he was not perfect in killing people.

"Hey, this is the changchunxiang you want, you can see for yourself, you can tell the real one from the fake one."

After a while, Zhuge Yinghui ran out of the bedroom and handed Xiao Fan a two-foot-long agarwood box. The box looked antique and seemed to be a valuable cultural relic in itself.It is expected that the "Changchun Requiem Fragrance" that Xiao Fan needs is inside the wooden box.

Xin Lin stretched out her hand, took the wooden box, and was about to open it, when she suddenly swayed and disappeared from the spot.

Zhuge Yinghui only felt that there was a blur in front of his eyes, and Xin Lin disappeared. He quickly looked carefully, and saw that there was an extra thin and thin soft sword in Xin Lin's hand. The thick velvet curtains that were hanging rushed away.

"What?"

Zhuge Yinghui was startled and shouted.

What's the matter with this man, the little girl is hitting every family, she beats as soon as she says, and there is no sign at all.

What's weird outside this balcony?

ps: I am back from the annual meeting, thank you for your great support!Ask for Sanjiang tickets!

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