Eight Hundred and Forty. Follow up and Down

Follow up and down

Yang Ming's reason, although it sounds funny and absurd, is the easiest to accept. Quarrels between lovers are so normal that everything makes sense.

"Young man, don't worry too much when you are out. Women, let them go when it's time to let them go. It's no big deal." The taxi driver said to Yang Ming while driving.

"Well, I know that I will have a good talk with her after her anger subsides." Yang Ming nodded and said, "She is angry now, so she probably won't listen to anything I say."

"That's true!" The driver thought it was true after hearing this: "I can only help you follow her, and the rest is up to you."

Wang Xiaoyan's attention was all on the motorcade in front of her, and she didn't even notice that there were cars following her behind! As for Wang Xiaoyan's reason for following her, she told the taxi driver that her boyfriend was in the convoy ahead. She was afraid that her boyfriend would hang out with others in some bad place, so she wanted to follow him secretly to see what happened.

The reasons were similar to Yang Ming's, both were ridiculous, but the taxi driver was not suspicious at all.

"Little sister, I'm not talking about you... You can't do this..." the taxi driver said helplessly to Wang Xiaoyan: "You are too strict with your boyfriend, which is not a good thing!"

"Why?" Wang Xiaoyan asked the taxi driver even though she didn't have a boyfriend at all, for the sake of acting.

"Looking at the fleet of your boyfriend and his friends, he must be a successful man, right?" the taxi driver said: "Men, especially successful men, always have to socialize outside, and it is inevitable to have fun! Sometimes, just turn a blind eye Those who close one eye will pass..."

After hearing the taxi driver's words, Wang Xiaoyan sighed quietly, thinking of her life experience and her future. What kind of person will my future husband be?

It's okay if you are just having fun outside, as long as your heart is here, that's enough. But, is this possible? Let yourself marry a man with whom you have no emotional foundation. If you don't like him, he will not like you either. Don't talk about your feelings. Maybe no one will be able to see him a few times...

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoyan couldn't help but become a little silent.

The taxi driver thought that Wang Xiaoyan was thinking about what he said, so he smiled slightly and said nothing more. This kind of thing requires the person involved to think about it carefully, and it is useless to say more.

It was exactly as Wang Xiaoyan expected,

The motorcade drove into the gate of a villa, which was obviously a private place and no outsiders were allowed to enter.

"Little girl, I can only drive the car here for you. This should be a private place. My car can't get in." The taxi driver said to Wang Xiaoyan.

"Okay," Wang Xiaoyan was thinking about how to do it, and she was a little absent-minded. She gave the driver a hundred Portuguese coins and got out of the car without waiting for change.

The taxi driver shook his head and drove away.

The taxi that Yang Ming was riding also stopped a few hundred meters away: "Young man, your girlfriend has gotten off the car. I think we can just stop here, and I won't go forward." Got it!"

"Okay," Yang Ming nodded and said, "Sorry to trouble you."

"Haha, why bother? You are my customer! You should think carefully about how to persuade your girlfriend!" the taxi driver laughed.

"Yes, I know." Yang Ming got out of the car and waved to the taxi driver.

After the taxi driver drove away, he was still wondering, what did that person look like just now? How could I forget it in a blink of an eye? I carefully recalled Yang Ming's characteristics, that is, he has no characteristics!

Yang Ming didn't even have to step forward. When he saw the convoy entering the villa, but Wang Xiaoyan was standing at the door, he understood that the situation here was similar to before. Strangers were not allowed to enter at all. It seemed that Wang Xiaoyan's trip was in vain.

Yang Ming couldn't help but feel a little funny. Killers are two different things from terrorist organizations. If it were a terrorist organization, it wouldn't matter whether your defense was safe or not, and it wouldn't matter whether you let others in or not. They would just break in with a submachine gun. If that didn't work, they would just use tanks and bombers. It's foolhardy.

But killers are different. What killers value is secrecy. They must kill the target without revealing their identity. Otherwise, even if the task is completed, they will be left here.

Although Zheng Shaopeng's purpose is to lure Wang Xiaoyan to kill him, he can't do it too fake. Only by making it difficult for her will it be more real.

Therefore, according to the arrangement of the boss behind the scenes, Wang Xiaoyan's appetite must be whetted.

Looking at the countless delicacies on the flowing table, Zheng Shaopeng has no appetite! To say you are not afraid is nonsense. Who is not afraid of death? But he was afraid, but he didn't flinch.

Zheng Shaopeng is not that kind of ungrateful person. His boss taught him impressive skills, and he has grown from a small gangster to a senior consultant. Only Zheng Shaopeng himself knows the difference.

"Mr. Zheng, don't worry, we won't let anything happen to you." One of the two bodyguards seemed to notice.

He was so nervous that he comforted him.

"It doesn't matter...even if I die, I don't care. It's just that I can't calm down..." Zheng Shaopeng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

One of the bodyguards patted Zheng Shaopeng on the shoulder again and smiled: "We are all working for the boss, but if we die, the two of us will die first..."

After hearing what one of the bodyguards said, Zheng Shaopeng calmed down, took a sip of red wine, then gritted his teeth and nodded: "Is it almost time?"

One of the bodyguards looked at his watch and said, "Your phone will ring in five minutes, and then we will act as planned!"

Zheng Shaopeng nodded, casually picked up some dishes on a tray, and started eating.

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

"Hello, hello." Zheng Shaopeng walked towards a crowded place and said as he walked.

"Shaopeng, it's time to take action." It was the boss's voice on the other side of the phone.

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

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Shaopeng went to the person in charge of the event to ask for leave: "President Zhang, something happened at home, and I have to go back now. Look..."

"Okay, if you have anything to do, please leave first. Anyway, the seminar is over. It's just a dinner party for everyone to chat together. It doesn't matter if you don't participate." President Zhang also saw Zheng Shaopeng answer a phone call just now, and also Not pregnant.

Besides, there’s nothing to be pregnant with! Although he is the nominal president, he was elected by everyone who respects his qualifications. He only plays a role in calling and organizing, and he is not qualified to meddle in other people's private affairs.

After Zheng Shaopeng asked for leave, he turned around and left in a hurry. Several friends who knew him well greeted him: "Old Zheng, are you leaving?"

"Well, I have something to do. Let's take a step first. Let's get together next time!" Zheng Shaopeng said perfunctorily with a smile.

After leaving the villa, the first bodyguard and the second bodyguard walked onto Buick Boulevard one after another. The first bodyguard sat in the driver's seat and started the car. The second bodyguard and Zheng Shaopeng sat in the back seat of the car.

After moving the car, the Buick Boulevard slowly opened out of the courtyard of the villa.

Although the employer did not tell Wang Xiaoyan where Zheng Shaopeng would be tonight, he told her the name and identity of the assassin in advance. Wang Xiaoyan had to conduct some investigation first.

She has already obtained Zheng Shaopeng's photo, and also knows that he usually rides a Buick Boulevard with the license plate number MM-XX-XX, accompanied by two bodyguards, but their skills are average. What she doesn't know is that Zheng Shaopeng is surrounded by The report has been replaced by someone else's.

After looking at the photo in her hand and the Buick slowly driving out of the villa gate, Wang Xiaoyan's nerves immediately became tense! Yes, it was this car, and Wang Xiaoyan could clearly see the people sitting in the car with a telescope!

In the car, the second hand of the bodyguard also held two photos, one of which was of Wang Xiaoyan and the other of Yang Ming.

For Yang Ming, the two bodyguards were assigned a temporary task. It turned out that they were only responsible for dealing with Wang Xiaoyan, and Yang Ming was added later. But it doesn't matter, one sheep is driven, two sheep are led.

I just don’t understand why the boss told them to be extra careful with Yang Ming. What is so great about this young man?

Wang Xiaoyan hailed a taxi and followed her, while Yang Ming also hailed a taxi.

Yang Ming didn't know what reason Wang Xiaoyan used to follow the vehicle in front of her this time, but Yang Ming used another method this time. If the same method is used too often, it will inevitably become unnatural.

Yang Ming pretended to be holding his mobile phone, and said into the mobile phone as he got into the car: "Okay, I'm getting in the car, you tell me, I'll tell the driver how to get there!"

After getting in the car, Yang Ming said to the taxi driver: "Master, just drive forward. You can go as I tell you."

"Okay." The driver also heard what Yang Ming said before, thinking that Yang Ming was going to a friend's place and was not familiar with the road, so he could only guide him to drive while listening to the phone, so he started the car without thinking much.

"Turn right at the intersection ahead..." Yang Ming saw Wang Xiaoyan's taxi turning to the right from a distance, and Yang Ming also gave instructions to the driver.

The taxi driver thought that the person on the phone was telling Yang Ming how to get there, so he didn't become suspicious at all. He just followed what Yang Ming said and turned right at the intersection ahead.

The Buick Boulevard at the front is not very fast, but in the urban area of ​​Macau, it is not very fast either.

Wang Xiaoyan frowned and stared at Zheng Shaopeng's car in front of her. This was a downtown area, so it was difficult to get a chance to make a move. Even if she did, her chances of escaping were not great. There were police officers on duty patrolling the streets not far away.

Now Wang Xiaoyan didn't know where Zheng Shaopeng was going, but it didn't take long for Wang Xiaoyan to laugh! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!