Money fans cute baby come to cheat father

Chapter 3 The Mysterious 'Executor'

When receiving this big gift from Yan Zile, Yan Xiaoxiao once suspected that something went wrong when she was doing test-tube babies.

It turned out that she was thinking too much, Yan Zile was no different from a normal child except for his extreme fondness for tomatoes.

After eating and drinking enough, Yan Zile went back to his room to sleep after finishing the homework assigned by the kindergarten teacher.

In the living room, only Yan Xiaoxiao was still lying on the coffee table and continued to write the thesis.

As the night deepened, the whole space was very quiet, except for the slight rustling sound of the pen tip rubbing against the manuscript paper.

The hands of the wall clock on the wall pointed to twelve at the same time, Yan Xiaoxiao finally put down her pen and stood up from the floor.

During this period of time, in order to catch up with the design of the thesis, she stayed up all night looking through the materials to find arguments, and she was almost exhausted!
I really want to throw myself on the bed immediately and have a good sleep.

However, when she saw the expensive cane on the sofa, she sighed and quickly went back to the room to change the home clothes she was wearing.

With her hair tied into a neat ponytail, she was wearing a black leather jacket and leather pants, black leather boots, and a bag with a cane on her back, and she quietly left the house.

Three minutes later, a dazzling black heavy locomotive drove out from the side entrance of Jinyue Community.
The handsome man in the magazine is the son of Tang Shunming, the wealthiest real estate businessman in Y City——Tang Zhelin, a playboy with a superficial appearance.

Thanks to his usual high-profile gossip, it was easy for her to get to the address of the Tang family's villa.

It's just that Yan Xiaoxiao didn't expect that in the home of such an upstart, there would be a private collection of the most expensive and rare cultural relics in the world.

The locomotive was galloping all the way like a whirlwind.

Twenty minutes later, when Dangyuan saw a magnificent private villa, Yan Xiaoxiao parked his motorcycle in a hidden bush on the side of the road, took a few vertical jumps with his bag on his back, and soon came to the gate of the villa.

Looking up, she immediately saw the cameras installed on both sides of the door.

The corner of her mouth pulled a cold arc contemptuously, and with a twist of her wrist, a slender soft thread shot out and was firmly nailed to the high wall.

With a little tiptoe, she used her strength to fly into the air, easily climbed over the wall, and landed silently on the grass in the garden.

When she found the so-called basement entrance according to Yan Zile's description, she realized that the situation was not optimistic.

At the tightly closed door of the basement, more than a dozen bodyguards stood upright, and their waists were slightly bulging, obviously equipped with guns.

And I was single-handedly and unarmed, and the gap between the enemy and myself was too great, and it was absolutely impossible to return the stick quietly.

After some careful thinking, Yan Xiaoxiao decided to retreat the same way, and returned without success with his cane on his back.

At this moment, inside the Tang family villa.

A tall and straight man was standing in the magnificent living room, his face was very ugly, and his brown eyes were full of darkness.

The middle-aged man kneeling at the front trembled tremblingly, and spoke incoherently: "Young master, we have watched all the surveillance videos inside and outside the villa... Still, we still haven't found anyone who stole the Egyptian Pharaoh's scepter. Thief……"

Surveillance did not capture the thief who stole the scepter. The biggest reason was that the little thief was too short for his wife, and he did not reach the range that the surveillance cameras could capture.

This handsome man is the young master of this villa - Tang Zhelin. He originally wanted to show off the pharaoh's scepter to his new girlfriend tonight.

Unexpectedly, the sandalwood box stored in the basement was empty, and the Egyptian pharaoh's scepter inside disappeared!

His father once told him that this scepter was smuggled back from Egypt at a great price, and its value was higher than all the other antique treasures in the basement combined. big secret.

As long as they find a way to unlock this secret, what they will get is not only inexhaustible wealth, but even eternal life.

Heh, what age is it now, how can there be eternal life?

Tang Zhelin only took this incident as a joke, but his father would go to the basement for nearly two hours every day before going to bed, which was enough to show how much he attached importance to this scepter.

Right now he is working abroad, if he finds out that the scepter is missing after he comes back, not only will he dispose of all the underlings in the villa, he may even abolish himself!

Therefore, no matter what, he must get the scepter back before his father returns home!
Thinking of this, Tang Zhelin's face became even more ugly: "Didn't notice? Then what's the use of me hiring you back with a lot of money? Is it a decoration?"

"But young master..." The middle-aged man kneeling closest to him is the butler of the Tang family, and he said again nonchalantly, "There is no clue at all...or we should call the police."

"Call the police? Are you brainless? Are those things in the basement visible? Do you want to die, or do you want me to die?" Tang Zhelin's face was livid, and he kicked the housekeeper's heart in anger.

This kick was really not light, the butler immediately fell to the ground, curled up like a shrimp, but he couldn't bear the pain and dared not make a sound.

At this moment, a man kneeling behind raised his head: "Master, maybe there is an organization that can help us retrieve the scepter."

His name is Tang Bing, and he is Tang Shunming's foster son adopted from an orphanage.He is now in charge of all the security personnel and the security system of the Tang family.

"What organization?" Tang Zhelin asked immediately.

"Executor."

In this world there is a class of people who do not belong to any country, are not bound by laws, and have no moral values.They don't care about the client's identity and background, they are only loyal to money.As long as they pay the price, they can help you solve any problem. Their name is Executor——

Executor.

Tang Zhelin didn't know much about this mysterious organization, but now he didn't have time to worry so much, as long as he could find the scepter.

"Contact them immediately! No matter what means you use, you must get the scepter back within three days!"

"Yes!"

It is six o'clock in the morning in Luxembourg, located in the western part of Northern Europe.

On the outskirts, inside an ancient and luxurious castle.

A man in a black trench coat walked through the long corridor of the inner courtyard and walked quickly to the door of a bedroom.

"Master." He knocked lightly on the heavy solid wood door.

"Come in." After a long time, two words that were neither serious nor serious came from the bedroom.

It has a nice voice, but there seems to be a bit of childishness and impatience of being woken up in the daze.

The man pushed the door open and entered. The room was pitch black, so dark that it was impossible to see normally.

He closed his eyes for a few seconds to adjust, and finally he could barely see the figure lying on the huge bed in the darkness.

"What's the matter?" The boy on the bed turned his body slightly, his voice full of sleepiness.

"There is news about the Egyptian Pharaoh's scepter."

(End of this chapter)