Since it was a luxurious nightclub such as Xingyu Bar, Zhuge Yinghui would no longer drive an ordinary car, but a fiery red BMW.
Zhuge's distinction between work and leisure is very clear.
In fact, Zhuge Yinghui doesn't like big red cars. The reason why he drove a red BMW to Xingyu Bar was to show that he was still young. Zhuge Yinghui refused to admit that he was over forty years old. Although he was many years ago,
It is already necessary to rely on money or other valuables to attract the attention of girls, but Zhuge Yinghui believes that it is just a small prop used to speed up the process and save precious time.
Without these little bits and pieces, Zhuge Stealing King is still a handsome man. As long as he is willing to spend more time, what is the point of fishing for a young horse? Zhuge Yinghui feels that there is no need to waste that time. If he can use money and diamonds to settle it,
Why should we give up the easy and seek difficult?
In the capital city where every inch of land is valuable, even if it is a Xingyu bar, it cannot afford to have too large surface parking lots, and can only develop underground.
Zhuge Yinghui led the plump girl straight to the red BMW car in the underground parking lot.
The last time I was blocked by the snow-water sword king Danzeng Duoji in the underground parking lot, it did not cause too serious psychological shadow to Zhuge Yinghui. Being a stealing king, the psychological quality cannot be too poor. The kind of person who is bitten by a snake once
Nian was afraid of the well rope and would not appear easily on him.
Seeing the red BMW, the plump girl became more happy.
This time I met a real tall, rich and handsome guy.
Although BMW cars are only ordinary in the capital city, not as luxurious and generous as it is, at least it proves that Brother Zhu is not pretending to be rich. This is very good. After getting into bed, there should be benefits.
"Damn! Do this again?"
Zhuge Yinghui opened the BMW door, got in, then screamed strangely, and looked to the right in horror.
I saw a man sitting in the passenger seat, and the big black cat in his arms grinned at the stealing king.
Isn’t it Xiao Fan?
The plump girl didn't get into the car at all. She just turned to the passenger seat and before her hands touched the car door, she was coldly looked at by Xin Lin's cold gaze.
This woman is like a ghost... No, she is like a fairy... Suddenly she came out. She could see clearly just now, and there was no ghost around her. In the blink of an eye, she suddenly appeared in front of her.
Just like this woman stood up.
Xin Lin didn't do anything to her, just looked at her quietly.
The plump girl screamed, turned around and ran. After a few steps, her high heels broke and she staggered and fell to the ground. The plump girl didn't care about the pain from her ankle, and stood up and gritted her teeth.
It didn't diminish at all, and it ran away like flying.
Xin Lin slowly stepped forward, opened the BMW door, and sat in the back seat.
"Mr. Zhuge, he is very efficient. He 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 do it!"
Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Zhuge Liang can do it, why can't others?"
Zhuge Yinghui hummed.
He really doesn't believe in this trick. I miss him, Zhuge Yinghui, who is in the world and steals whoever he wants. It's completely a pleasure. Sometimes he doesn't even know who he will steal next moment.
Are those stolen guys destined to lose money?
"Mr. Zhuge, you are the King of Stealing. How many people do you think in this world can follow you without you discovering it?"
Xiao Fan said calmly.
Zhuge Yinghui couldn't help but be stunned.
Xiao Fan's words hit the nail on the head. As the most powerful "thief", Zhuge Yinghui knew very well that tracking and counter-tracking are compulsory courses. Xiao Fan was right, all the top agents in the world were added.
If you get up, there may not be more than ten people who can track him without being discovered by him. Such top agents are at the level of "national treasure" in any intelligence organization, so how can they easily drive individuals?
Look at Xiao Fan's age, he is unlikely to be a senior leader in national security or military information.
"Mr. Zhuge, I don't think you need to worry about this matter. I have said a long time ago that as long as you hand over Changchun incense to me, I will return the scriptures to you. Two Qingshu."
"It's really a double clean? Do you promise not to bother me in the future?"
Zhuge Yinghui is skeptical.
Xiao Fan smiled slightly and said, "The King of Stealing, don't you think you're too rude to say that? Even if I want to ask you for help in the future, I will naturally give you a bargaining chip that will satisfy you."
"Thank you!"
Zhuge Yinghui waved his hand decisively and sneered.
"I'm not a businessman and don't accept orders. I steal things, which is a big pleasure. Do you think I'll steal for money?"
Xin Lin said coldly: "Zhuge Yinghui, there are many things that money cannot buy."
“What about it?”
"Your life!"
Zhuge Yinghui sneered: "You want to kill me?"
"Isn't it possible?"
"Please do it!"
Not everyone can threaten the king of stealing.
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 encounters any danger next time
, and you can also exchange your life for what I want."
"Okay, let's talk nonsense, come with me to get Changchun Xiang. Where are the scriptures brought?"
Xiao Fan was not angry either and nodded with a smile.
Zhuge Yinghui started the BMW without saying a word, stepped on the accelerator, and the BMW almost rushed out of the underground parking lot. It was no wonder that Brother Zhu was depressed. He just caught a real product in the bar, and gave it all.
Two broom stars were mixed up. A diamond necklace is a little bit, 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 fucking bad luck!
The BMW car drove straight to Zhuge Yinghui's foothold in the capital, a half-new and not old community. This community is just medium-class and was built a few years ago. It is a very ordinary community, and the residents are also varied, most of them are not too
Most of the rich are middle-class people.
It is natural to choose such a community as your destination in the capital to avoid attracting attention.
Before entering the community, Zhuge Yinghui glanced at the door number of the community like a conditioned reflex. The last number was "7". Zhuge Yinghui was shocked. He remembered that last time he was in the hotel, Xiao Fan said that he lived in the capital.
The last number of the house number is "7".
It would be terrible if this kid wasn't really following him.
Zhuge Yinghui said it tough, but he couldn't help but feel a little upset!
In today's world, there are countless outstanding geniuses. Zhuge Yinghui can become king in the "stealing world". How could anyone know that no one can do the same as his ancestor Zhuge Liang?
The unit purchased by Zhuge Yinghui is on the third floor as usual.
He won't live in a building that is too high. If anything happens, he won't even have a chance to escape.
The three-bedroom and one-living room house has a usable area of about 110 square meters. Considering that Zhuge Yinghui was single, this place was just his place in the capital, and the three-bedroom and one-living room room was too big.
The key is luxury.
The interior decoration of this house is definitely in a huge contrast with its appearance. It is estimated that the money spent on decoration exceeds the purchase price of the unfinished house. Even a pair of landscapes hanging on the wall can be recognized by Xiao Fan at a glance.
It was vaguely the original work of Fan Kuan of the Northern Song Dynasty. It was taken to the antique market for auction, and it was priceless. Zhuge Yinghui just hung it on the wall casually. Brother Zhu is so rich that he doesn't spend some randomly. I'm really sorry."
The title of "King of the King of Stealing".
The only regret is that this luxurious decoration was not reacting at all in the eyes of Xiao Fan and Xin Lin.
Xiao Fan and Xinlin never value this kind of secular luxury.
When it comes to money, the small table of rosewood in front of Xiao Fan’s couch is probably more valuable than Zhuge Yinghui’s entire house inside and out.
Xiao Fan is quite interested in the interior decoration style, full of modernity. The fashionable items that avant-garde youth like can be found in Zhuge Yinghui's house. Even the coffee table in the living room is very abstract.
Subconsciously, Zhuge Yinghui has always regarded himself as a young man.
Physiological metabolism is a natural law and is irresistible; psychological youth is always maintained, but it all depends on one's own mentality.
"Sit down casually, I won't pour the tea. We will pay one hand and the other hand. Please leave immediately after the two are cleared. To be honest, here, the two are unpopular people."
Zhuge Yinghui was muttering and ran into the bedroom.
Xiao Fan sat down and did not sit on the sofa, but sat on a chair that looked like it was made of fiberglass. Xiao Fan had long been used to sleeping in a hard bed and a hard stool.
Xin Lin stood quietly beside him.
When he entered the door, Xin Lin had already seen the house clearly. This was also the vigilance that the "bodyguard" should have, although Xin Lin was not afraid of Zhuge Yinghui's troubles.
Zhuge Yinghui is indeed very good at stealing things, but his skills in killing have not reached the best level.
"Ye, this is the Changchunxiang you want. You can see it yourself. You can tell the truth clearly if it is true or not."
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. The material must be what Xiao Fan needed.
"Changchun Requiem Incense" is inside the wooden box.
Xin Lin stretched out her hand and took the wooden box. She was about to open it, but suddenly her body shook and disappeared from the spot.
Zhuge Yinghui felt a flash in front of him, and Xin Lin disappeared. He quickly looked carefully and saw that a very thin and thin soft sword had already appeared in Xin Lin's hand. With a "swish", he looked to the balcony.
The thick velvet curtains hanging thorn away.
"What are you doing?"
Zhuge Yinghui was startled and shouted.
What's going on with this person? Every girl's family is beaten and there is no sign of anything.
What's strange about this balcony?
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