So Pure, So Flirtatious

Chapter VIII Chapter Tracking

Yang Ming’s reason, although it sounds very funny, is ridiculous, but it is the most acceptable. The quarrel between the couples is no longer normal, and everything has become reasonable.

"Young man, when you go out, don't worry too much, women, let them be when they let them, no big deal." The taxi driver said to Yang Ming while driving.

"Well, I know, after she is mad, I will talk to her." Yang Ming nodded. "Now she is on the air and she will not listen to what I say."

"That is!" The driver thought it was: "I can only help you follow her, and other things depend on you."

Wang Xiaoying’s attention was all on the front of the team, and she did not notice that there was a car behind her! As for Wang Xiaoyu's reason for tracking, she said to the taxi driver that her boyfriend was in front of the team. She was afraid that her boyfriend would go to a bad place with someone else, so I had to sneak up to see what happened.

The reason for Yang Ming is similar, it is ridiculous, but the taxi driver has no doubt.

"Little sister, I am not saying you... you can't do this..." The taxi driver said helplessly to Wang Xiaoying: "You are too strict with your boyfriend, but not a good thing!"

"Why?" Although Wang Xiaoyan had no boyfriend at all, but in order to act, she also asked the taxi driver.

"Look at the team of your boyfriend and his friends, should it be a successful person?" The taxi driver said: "Men, especially successful men, always have to socialize outside, and it is inevitable to play on the spot! Sometimes, one Just close your eyes and you will pass..."

When Wang Xiaoyu listened to the taxi driver, he sighed in a secluded manner and thought of his own life and thought of his future. What kind of person will my future husband be?

It’s still good to play outside on the court, as long as the heart is here. However, is this possible? Let yourself marry a man who doesn't have any emotional foundation with himself. He doesn't like him. He doesn't like himself either. Don't talk about it. Maybe people can't see it a few times...

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoyan could not help but be a little silent.

The taxi driver thought that Wang Xiaoying was pondering what he said, and when he smiled, he would not say anything more. This kind of thing requires the parties to think carefully and say nothing.

Sure enough, as Wang Xiaoyu expected, the team drove into the gate of a villa. Obviously it was also a private place and no outsiders were allowed to enter.

"Little girl, I can only drive you here, it should be a private place, my car can't get in." The taxi driver said to Wang Xiaoyu.

"Well," Wang Xiaoying thought about how to do things, some absent-minded, gave the driver a hundred dollars, and did not wait to find money, he got off the bus.

The taxi driver shook his head and left in the car.

The taxi that Yang Ming took was also stopped a few hundred meters away from here: "Young man, your girlfriend got off the bus, I will stop here, I will not go up. It!"

"Yes," Yang Ming nodded. "Trouble you."

"Oh, what trouble, you are my customer! Still think about it, how to advise your girlfriend!" The taxi driver laughed.

"Well, I know." Yang Ming got off the bus and waved to the taxi driver.

After the taxi driver left the car, he was still pondering. What did the man look like in the end? How can I forget it in a blink of an eye? Careful recall of Yang Ming's characteristics, that is, no features!

Yang Ming did not need to go forward, seeing the team entered the villa, and Wang Xiaoxuan stood at the door, he understood that the situation here is almost the same as before, and no strangers are allowed to enter. It seems that Wang Xiaoying is a white one.

Yang Ming can't help but be a little funny, killer, and terrorist organizations are two different things. If you change to a terrorist organization, you can prevent you from being safe and unsafe. You can let others go in, directly holding a submachine gun, and not a tank bomber. It is quite dry.

But the killer is not the same. The killer is secretive. When you kill the target, you don't expose your identity. Otherwise, even if you complete the task, you will be here.

Although Zheng Shaopeng's purpose is to lead Wang Xiaoying to kill him, but he can't do too much, only to make her feel more difficult, it is more real.

Therefore, according to the arrangement of the boss behind the scenes, it is necessary to hang a king's appetite.

Looking at the countless food on the water table, Zheng Shaopeng has no appetite! Say no fear, it is nonsense, who is not afraid of death? But afraid of being afraid, he did not back down.

Zheng Shaopeng is not the kind of ungrateful person. The boss taught him his proud skills. He also changed from a little punk to a senior consultant. The only gap between them is that Zheng Shaopeng knows.

"Mr. Zheng, rest assured, we will not let you have something." One of the two bodyguards seems to see Zheng Shaopeng's nervous mood and comforted him.

"It doesn't matter... even if I am dead, I don't care, just, it's a little difficult to calm down..." Zheng Shaopeng shook his head with a smile.

One of the bodyguards took another shot of Zheng Shaopeng’s shoulder and smiled: “We are all people who give their lives to the boss. However, it’s the two of us who died before we die...”

After listening to one of the bodyguards, Zheng Shaopeng’s heart settled down, took a sip of red wine, and then nodded his teeth: “Is time almost?”

One of the bodyguards looked at the watch and said: "After five minutes, your phone will ring, and then we will act according to plan!"

Zheng Shaopeng nodded and took some dishes in a mess and ate it.

Five minutes later, Zheng Shaopeng’s phone rang as scheduled, and Zheng Shaopeng took a deep breath and took out his mobile phone.

"Hey, hello." Zheng Shaopeng walked to a crowded place and said as he walked.

"Shao Peng, you can act." On the other side of the phone, it is the voice of the boss.

"Okay, I know." Zheng Shaopeng said firmly.

Hanging up the phone, Zheng Shaopeng went to the person in charge of the event to take a leave of absence: "President Zhang, I have something in my family, now I want to go back, you see..."

"Well, if you have something, let's go first. Anyway, the seminar is over. Now is the dinner. Everyone is chatting together. It doesn't matter if you don't participate." President Zhang also saw Zheng Shaopeng picking up a phone call. No doubt.

Besides, there is nothing to doubt! Although he is a nominal president, but it is also recommended by everyone to respect his qualifications, it only plays the role of call and organization, and is not qualified to manage other people's private affairs.

After Zheng Shaopeng took the leave, he hurriedly turned and left. Several friends who knew him well said hello to him: "Old Zheng, are you leaving?"

"Well, a little bit of a thing, take a step first, let's get together again next time!" Zheng Shaopeng smiled and perfunctory.

Out of the villa, one of the bodyguards and the bodyguard before and after the second on the Buick Boulevard, one of the bodyguards sat in the driver's seat, launched the car, bodyguards and Zheng Shaopeng sitting in the back of the car.

The car was launched, and the Buick Boulevard was slowly used to make the villa's yard.

Although the former employer did not tell Wang Xiaoyu Zheng Shaopeng where he was tonight, but told her the name and identity of the assassin in advance, Wang Xiaoyan did not have to conduct an investigation first.

Zheng Shaopeng’s photo has already been taken, and she also knows that he usually rides a Buick Boulevard with the size of mm-xx-xx. There are two bodyguards around him, but his skills are very general. What she doesn’t know is Zheng Shaopeng. The report has been replaced by someone else.

Looking at the photos in his hand, and the Buick car slowly driving out of the villa door, Wang Xiaoyan’s nerves immediately became tense! That's right, it's this car, and the person sitting in the car, Wang Xiaoying also took the telescope to see it clearly!

In the car, the second-hand bodyguard also holds two photos, one of which is Wang Xiaoying and the other is Yang Ming.

For Yang Ming, the two bodyguards were temporarily received tasks. They were originally responsible for fixing Wang Xiaoyu, and Yang Ming was added later. But it does not matter, a sheep is also catching, two sheep are also holding.

I just don't understand why the boss is jealous of them. For Yang Ming to be extra careful, what is this young man's power?

Wang Xiaoyan stopped a taxi and followed up. Yang Ming also stopped a taxi.

Wang Xiaoyu used this reason to track the vehicles in front. Yang Ming did not know, but Yang Ming used this other method. The same means is used more, and it will inevitably be somewhat unnatural.

Yang Ming pretended to hold the mobile phone and said to the mobile phone while on the side of the car: "Well, I got on the bus, you said, I told the driver how to go!"

When I got on the bus, Yang Ming said to the taxi driver: "Master, let's go ahead, I said how to go, how do you go."

"Okay." The driver also heard the words of Yang Ming before, thinking that Yang Ming was a friend and was not familiar with the road. He could only listen to the phone while guiding him to drive, so he did not think much and directly started the car.

"The right intersection is turning right..." Yang Ming saw the taxi that Wang Xiaoying took to the right. Yang Ming also told the driver.

The taxi driver thought that the person on the phone told Yang Ming how to go. There was no doubt at all. According to what Yang Ming said, he turned right at the intersection.

The front of the Buick Boulevard is not fast, but it can't be opened in the downtown area of ​​Macau.

Wang Xiaoyan frowned and stared at the car in front of Zheng Shaopeng. It was a downtown area. It was difficult to get a chance to start. Even if it started, the chances of getting out of it were not too great. The police were on duty on the streets.

Now Wang Xiaoying is not sure where Zheng Shaopeng will go, but it didn't take long for Wang Xiaoyu to laugh! This is a golden opportunity!