Although Yang Ming's reason sounds funny and absurd, it is the most acceptable. The quarrel between lovers couldn't be more normal, and everything became reasonable.

"Young man, don't worry too much when you're away from home. Women, let them go when you should. It's no big deal." The taxi driver said to Yang Ming while driving.

"Well, I know, I will talk to her after her anger subsides." Yang Ming nodded and said, "Now that she is angry, she probably won't listen to what I say."

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

Wang Xiaoyan's attention was all on the convoy in front, and she didn't even notice that there were cars following her behind! As for Wang Xiaoyan's reason for stalking, she told the taxi driver that her boyfriend was in the convoy ahead, and she was afraid that her boyfriend would fool around with others in some bad place, so she secretly followed to find out what happened.

The reason was similar to Yang Ming's, it was ridiculous, but the taxi driver didn't suspect anything 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?" Although Wang Xiaoyan didn't have any boyfriend at all, she asked in cooperation with the taxi driver for the sake of acting.

"Looking at the motorcades 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. Just close your eyes and pass by..."

After hearing what the taxi driver said, Wang Xiaoyan sighed faintly, thinking of her life experience and her future. What kind of person will my future husband be?

It's not bad to play on the occasion outside, as long as the heart is with yourself, that's enough. But is this possible? Let yourself marry a man who doesn't have any relationship with you. If you don't like him, he won't like you either. Don't talk about your heart, maybe people won't be able to see it a few times...

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoyan couldn't help but fell silent.

The taxi driver thought that Wang Xiaoyan was pondering over what he said, so he smiled slightly and stopped saying anything. This kind of thing requires the person concerned to ponder over it carefully, and it is useless to say more.

Sure enough, as Wang Xiaoyan expected, the convoy drove into the gate of a villa. Obviously, this is also a private place and outsiders are not 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 thought about what to do, a little absent-minded, gave the driver one hundred Portuguese coins, and got out of the car without waiting for change.

The taxi driver shook his head and drove away.

And the taxi that Yang Ming was taking also stopped a few hundred meters away from here: "Young man, your girlfriend got off the bus, I think it should stop here, and I won't go forward." Already!"

"Okay," Yang Ming nodded and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Hehe, what's the trouble, you are my customer! You should think about how to persuade your girlfriend!" the taxi driver laughed.

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

After the taxi driver drove away, he was still thinking about what that person looked like just now. How did you forget it in the blink of an eye? Carefully recalled Yang Ming's characteristics, that is, he has no characteristics!

Yang Ming didn't even need to go forward. Seeing the motorcade entering the villa while 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 for nothing.

Yang Ming couldn't help being a little funny. Killers are two different things from terrorist organizations. If it were a terrorist organization, it would be up to you whether it was safe for you to defend yourself or not to let others in. It's reckless.

But the killer is different. The killer emphasizes secrecy. While killing the target, he must not reveal his identity. Otherwise, even if the task is completed, he will confess here.

Although Zheng Shaopeng's goal was to lure Wang Xiaoyan to kill him, he couldn't make it too fake, it would be more real only if it made her feel difficult.

Therefore, according to the arrangement of the boss behind the scenes, Wang Xiaoyan's appetite should be whetted a bit more.

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

Zheng Shaopeng is not the kind of ungrateful person. The boss taught him proud skills, and he has also changed from a gangster to a senior consultant. Only Zheng Shaopeng knows the difference.

"Mr. Zheng, don't worry, we won't let you have trouble." One of the two bodyguards seemed to see Zheng Shaopeng's nervous mood, and comforted him.

"It doesn't matter... Even if I die, I don't care, but I feel a little hard to calm down..." Zheng Shaopeng shook his head with a wry smile.

One of the bodyguards patted Zheng Shaopeng on the shoulder again, and smiled: "We are all people who work hard for the boss, but if we die, we must die first..."

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, "In five minutes, your phone will ring, and then we will proceed as planned!"

Zheng Shaopeng nodded, randomly picked up some dishes from the tray, and started to eat.

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

"Hi, hello." Zheng Shaopeng said as he walked towards the crowded place.

"Shaopeng, you can act now." The voice of the boss was 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 this event to ask for leave: "President Zhang, something happened to my family, I have to go back now, look..."

"Okay, if you have something to do, you can go first. Anyway, the seminar is over. Now it's just a dinner party. We're just chatting together. It doesn't matter if you don't participate." President Zhang also saw Zheng Shaopeng answering a call just now, and also No doubt.

Besides, there is nothing to doubt! Although he is the president in name, he was elected by everyone who respects his qualifications. He only plays the role of 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 smiled perfunctorily.

After leaving the villa, one of the bodyguards and two of the bodyguards went up the Buick Boulevard one after the other. One of the bodyguards sat in the driver's seat and started the car. The second of the bodyguards and Zheng Shaopeng sat in the back of the car.

After starting the car, Buick Boulevard slowly moved out of the courtyard of the villa.

Although the employer didn't tell Wang Xiaoyan where Zheng Shaopeng was haunting tonight, but he told her the name and identity of the assassin in advance, Wang Xiaoyan felt compelled to conduct some investigation first.

She has already got Zheng Shaopeng's photo, and she also knows that he usually rides on a Buick Boulevard with the plate number mm-xx-xx, and there are two bodyguards beside him, but their skills are very average. What she doesn't know is that Zheng Shaopeng's side The report for has been replaced by someone else.

Looking at the photo in his hand, and the Buick slowly driving out of the gate of the villa, Wang Xiaoyan's nerves immediately tensed up! That's right, it's this car, and Wang Xiaoyan can clearly see the people sitting in the car with a telescope!

In the car, the bodyguard also held two photos in his hands, one of which was Wang Xiaoyan's and the other was Yang Ming's.

As for Yang Ming, the two bodyguards were given a temporary task. It turned out that they were only responsible for taking care of Wang Xiaoyan, and Yang Ming added it later. But it doesn't matter, one sheep is also driven, and two sheep are also led.

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

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

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

Yang Ming pretended to hold the phone, and said into the phone while getting into the car: "Okay, I'm getting in the car, tell me, I'll tell the driver how to get there!"

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

"Okay." The driver also heard Yang Ming's words before, thinking that Yang Ming was going to a friend's place and not familiar with the road, so he could only guide him to drive while listening to the phone, so he didn't think much, and started the car directly.

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

The taxi driver thought it was the person on the phone who told Yang Ming how to get there, so he didn't suspect anything at all, and just followed what Yang Ming said, and turned right at the intersection ahead.

The Buick Boulevard at the front doesn't drive very fast, but in the urban area of ​​Macau, it can't drive very fast either.

Wang Xiaoyan frowned and stared at Zheng Shaopeng's car in front of her. This is a downtown area, so it's hard to get a chance to do it, and even if she did, the chance of getting away is not too great. There are police officers on duty patrolling the street not far away.

Now Wang Xiaoyan didn't know where Zheng Shaopeng was going, but after a while, Wang Xiaoyan laughed! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!