Zhan Lele's premonitions have always been the most effective. In addition, when she saw the Ferrari woman before, Zhan Lele's vigilance instantly rose. Anyone who looked strange in her eyes would almost become the object of her suspicion.
Because she knew that the female killer's disguise skills were quite advanced.
Mayor Xia's villa is quite luxuriously built. There is a circle of grass surrounding the villa, and some iron fences are also built to protect the villa.
Beautiful piano music was playing in the hall of the villa, and a famous pianist was sitting in front of the piano playing mesmerically.
When everyone in the hall saw Mayor Xia and Teng Weixiang walking in, they all saluted and greeted them. Teng Weixiang also picked up important people and saluted back.
The birthday party hasn't officially started yet, and it should be some time away. Mayor Xia led Teng Weixiang to a reception room next to the hall, and Zhan Lele naturally followed him in. [
The appearance of Zhan Lele aroused Mayor Xia's doubts. He looked at Teng Weixiang and asked: "Mr. Teng, this gentleman?"
"Oh, he is my personal bodyguard and is responsible for my safety. My entire personal safety is entrusted to her, so she is trustworthy." Teng Weixiang helped Zhan Lele explain, eliminating Mayor Xia
doubts.
Since Teng Weixiang said there was no problem, Mayor Xia naturally couldn't say anything more. He raised his hand towards Teng Weixiang and motioned for him to sit down on a sofa.
"Mr. Teng, I don't know what you want to discuss with me. Let me declare first that if it goes against my principles, I will not consider it at all." Mayor Xia is indeed an old fox. He can't make up his mind.
What Teng Weixiang wants to say is to give Teng Weixiang a dose of vaccination first.
A smile appeared on Teng Weixiang's delicate face, and he said: "Don't worry, Lord Mayor, I, Teng Weixiang, am a legal businessman. Could it be that Mayor Xia still can't trust me?"
"No, no, no, Mr. Teng is a real big businessman. You have made great contributions to our city. How could I doubt Mr. Teng's character? This is just a reminder from me. This is a personal habit.
, I hope Mr. Teng doesn't mind." Mayor Xia looked at Teng Weixiang and smiled slyly.
Not sure if it was an illusion or something else, Zhan Lele felt unhappy when he saw the sly smile on Mayor Xia's face.
She even had the urge to rush up and slap him twice, but it was just an impulse and she did not take action. At worst, she would just stand behind Teng Weixiang and stare at Teng Weixiang, or look around.
Case.
As for what Teng Weixiang and Mayor Xia were talking about, Zhan Lele said he didn't understand. Most of them were about business matters, and there were even some obscure words to show support from the other party. Among them was Mayor Xia's election this year.
He really wants to get Teng Weixiang's full support, because Teng Weixiang holds a very important vote in his hands. If he gets Teng Weixiang's strong support, his re-election will be a piece of cake.
The street outside Mayor Xia's villa is filled with all kinds of luxury cars. Of course, the most dazzling one is Teng Weixiang's stretched Lincoln sedan.
It stayed there, as dazzling as standing out from the flock, while Lao Zhang was sitting in the car, humming a Peking Opera ditty.
"Dong dong dong" a rhythmic knocking sound sounded in the car.
Lao Zhang stopped singing and saw a man wearing a driver's uniform knocking on the car glass with his white-gloved hands outside.
When he saw that he was traveling with him, Lao Zhang was a little bored at this time. He quickly got out of the car and said with a smile: "Brother, are you okay?"
But as soon as Lao Zhang said these words, he was stunned. The white glove suddenly slid out of its holster like a magic trick and pointed the black muzzle at him.
"Open the car door and come out with me!" the person said coldly.
The boss quickly nodded in agreement, carefully opened the car door, and then walked out with some fear: "Brother, who are you? Stay calm. Hitting the body with this thing is really not a joke."
"Don't talk, just follow me!" The visitor pulled Lao Zhang to his side and stood shoulder to shoulder with him, as if they were intimate.
The two of them walked shoulder-to-shoulder to a tree next to the street, next to a trash can.[
"Brother, what do you want to do? If you want to win money, I will give you the money, but please don't kill me." Lao Zhang raised his hands and said pleadingly to the visitor.
The visitor sneered and said, "I want all the money. If I want to blame you, I blame you for being Teng Weixiang's driver." After saying that, the visitor hit Lao Zhang hard on the back of his neck.
Lao Zhang let out a muffled cry, and then his whole body suddenly collapsed like a ball of mud. The person who came quickly hugged him, then pulled the trash can next to him, then picked up the fellow and covered his whole body.
Into the trash can.
After finishing all this, the visitor straightened his clothes, straightened his hat, and then walked towards Teng Weixiang's extended Lincoln.
In the living room, the two talked for a long time, and then Teng Weixiang seemed to want to make a phone call. He felt in his pocket and then frowned.
"Mr. Teng, do you need my help with anything?" Zhan Lele quickly leaned down and whispered in Teng Weixiang's ear.
Teng Weixiang nodded and said softly: "Mr. Zhan, I may have left my mobile phone in the car. Please go and get my mobile phone."
"Okay, Mr. Teng, I'll be right away." Zhan Lele responded, and then slowly exited the reception room.
After leaving the reception room, Zhan Lele passed through the dazzling aristocratic men and women in front of him, ran out of the villa hall, and ran towards the door of Mayor Xia's residence.
Zhan Lele stood at the door of the villa and looked around, and finally found the luxurious stretched Lincoln, but he didn't understand why Lao Zhang parked the car in such a remote place.
When I ran to the car, I found 'Old Zhang' covering his face with his hat and holding his hands on his chest, seemingly sleeping.
"Hey, Uncle Zhang, open the door for me, I'm here to get something!" Zhan Lele pulled the car door and saw that it was locked, so he knocked on the car glass and shouted.
'Old Zhang' who was sitting in the car was harassed by Zhan Lele for a long time, and then slowly woke up, but his hat was still pressed down very low, he carefully pulled the car away, and asked in a low voice
Said: "Mr. Zhan, what can you do?"
Zhan Lele didn't pay too much attention to Lao Zhang's voice. He was not very familiar with it in the first place. He just said: "Old man, Mr. Teng's cell phone was left in the car. Please help me look for it."
"Oh, I got it." "Old Zhang" simply responded, then put down the car seat, and his whole body fell backwards. Sure enough, he found Teng Weixiang's mobile phone on the back seat.
‘Lao Zhang’ reached out and picked up the phone, then handed it to Zhan Lele through the gap in the car.
"Thank you, Uncle Zhang." After getting the phone, Zhan Lele thanked "Old Zhang" and then ran towards the villa with the phone.
When Zhan Lele returned to the villa lobby again, Teng Weixiang and Mayor Xia had already walked out of the reception room.
Zhan Lele hurried over and handed the phone to Teng Weixiang.
"Thank you." Teng Weixiang took the phone and said with a smile to Zhan Lele.
The moment Teng Weixiang took the phone, a bright light flashed in front of Zhan Lele's eyes. Her eyes were fixed on the ring on Teng Weixiang's finger. Of course, it was not a wedding ring, but a lucky ring that was worn casually.
A familiar image replayed in Zhan Lele's mind. She thought that when 'Old Zhang' gave her the phone just now, it seemed to be his left hand, but there was no ring at all on that left hand. She remembered that Old Zhang
There is a wedding ring on his left hand. He and his wife are so in love that it is impossible for him to take it off.[
Returning to the appearance and voice of 'Lao Zhang', an ominous premonition suddenly surged in Zhan Lele's heart.
"No!" Zhan Lele screamed, and then rushed out of the villa hall at such a fast speed that she didn't even hear Teng Weixiang calling her from behind.
Zhan Lele almost ran to the side of the Lincoln car as fast as she thought, but found that the door was still closed, and there was no trace of 'Old Zhang' in the car.
"What's going on? Where did Lao Zhang go?!" Zhan Lele exclaimed and then looked around.
Soon, his eyes focused on the trash can next to him, so Zhan Lele ran over.
The trash can exuded an unpleasant smell, but Zhan Lele couldn't care less. She stretched out her hand to open the lid of the trash can, and then she saw Lao Zhang's entire body in the trash can.
"Lao Zhang?!" After Zhan Lele saw Lao Zhang, he quickly put down the trash can, reached out and pressed on Lao Zhang's neck, and found that his carotid artery was still beating. There should be no danger to his life.
Lao Zhang was knocked unconscious and stuffed into the trash can. Zhan Lele suddenly couldn't hold himself back, and his vigilance was instantly raised to the highest level.
She didn't have time to pull Lao Zhang out of the trash can, because what she was worried about now was Teng Weixiang's safety. Someone must have knocked Lao Zhang unconscious and then pretended to be him to see Teng Weixiang.
"It's her! It must be that woman!" An enchanting figure instantly appeared in front of Zhan Lele's eyes. Wu Zhaochen was also treated in this way by her before. Thinking of her superb disguise skills, Zhan Lele's
I felt a chill in my heart, and then I ran quickly towards the hall of the villa.
At this time, a man wearing a driver's uniform and a white hat was slowly walking towards Teng Weixiang in the lobby of the villa.