The trunk is locked.

Lan Jianchuan's voice stopped abruptly.

…

Lan Jue’s villa is also located in Kowloon.

So, it’s not far to drive there.

Arriving outside the villa, two cars stopped. Lu Hao turned around and said respectfully, "Mr. Tang, we're here. Lan Jue is staying here."

"Knock on the door."

Tang Xiaobao said lightly.

Lu Hao was now no different from Tang Xiaobao's lackey. He got out of the car, straightened his clothes, and walked forward.

It was already two o'clock in the morning, the street lights in the villa were on, and several bodyguards were still doing their duty. When they saw a car coming, several bodyguards immediately came to the gate.

Lu Hao said, "Open the door and tell Lan Jue that Dongxing Lu Hao wants to see him."

After all, he is the big brother of Kowloon, so Lu Hao still has some style.

Unfortunately, in the eyes of these bodyguards, Lu Hao is obviously not good enough.

The four bodyguards looked at each other and smiled softly.

"It's Brother Hao. The boss has already gone to bed. If you have anything to do, please get up early tomorrow. Our boss doesn't like to be disturbed when he's resting."

The leading bodyguard refused.

No face?

Lu Hao's face flushed slightly, and he realized that he had been pretending too much. He coughed and said, "But I have something urgent to do. Please inform me."

"I'm sorry, Brother Hao, it really can't be done. Please go back."

The bodyguard remained unmoved and didn't take Lu Hao seriously at all.

"Lan Jue is so arrogant. And you guys are just a few bodyguards, yet you don't take me seriously. Isn't this a bad thing?"

Lu Hao said angrily.

"It's my duty, please forgive me."

The bodyguard laughed.

There was no respect in his tone.