"Keep your distance!"

"Excuse me, thank you!"

Only then did Kong Ruoxi's security personnel belatedly step in to clear a path for Wang Yueheng.

"Swish, swish, swish"

After quickly signing dozens of autographs for fans and passersby, he left a message.

With Wu Zhu's escort, Wang Yueheng arrived safely at the vehicle waiting outside.

The Overseas Chinese Chamber of Commerce sent a long-wheelbase luxury limousine to pick me up.

Upon seeing Wang Yueheng approach, a white usher wearing white gloves quickly bent down to open the car door and invite him to sit down.

"The charity gala won't start until 8 p.m. tonight. You should go to the hotel and rest to adjust to the time difference."

"Oh, right."

"Tonight, American stars Avril Lavigne and JAZ, Chinese-American singer Yantao Zhen, and leaders from the prestigious local university, Caltech..."

"Some business celebrities will also be attending the charity auction, so remember to dress formally!"

Before getting into the car, Kong Ruoxi handed the hotel room key to Mo Zixue, and reminded Wang Yueheng, who was dressed casually, to say something.

Wang Yueheng smiled and nodded: "Understood, Sister Ruoxi."

They followed, watched by Kong Ruoxi and the others.

The extended limousine slowly started and sped off towards the hotel.

...

"Wow, this is the first time I've ever ridden in such a luxurious limousine in my entire life."

"It's so spacious..."

After closing the car door, Mo Zixue curiously looked at the interior decorations.

She completely lost her calm and aloof demeanor in front of strangers, and suddenly transformed into a young girl going out for a trip.

Bodyguard Wu Zhu sat upright in the seat next to Wang Yueheng, showing no signs of fatigue.

"Wu Zhu, aren't you tired of sitting so upright? Relax, there's no need to be so tense."

"Don't worry, we'll be fine in the car."

Mo Zixue glanced at Wu Zhu, who was still wearing sunglasses, and couldn't help but smile as she spoke.

I thought the bodyguard had just returned from the deep mountains and forests and was being a bit too reserved.

"Not tired."

Wu Zhu turned to look at Mo Zixue, who had kindly reminded him, his expression indifferent, and his lips moved as he spoke.

His sitting posture remained unchanged.

“He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, so sitting like this is actually equivalent to resting.”

"What is a normal person's posture of crossing their legs or lying down in a semi-paralyzed position is actually a form of torture for a martial arts practitioner."

"In addition, he has lived alone for a long time, and it took me a lot of effort to invite him to come. He is a bit socially anxious and introverted, so he doesn't talk much."

Wang Yueheng had no choice but to speak up and explain on behalf of his childhood friend.

"Oh, okay..."

"Since you are Yue Heng's friend, you are also my friend. As long as you don't make any fundamental mistakes, I won't be too demanding of you in your work."

Mo Zixue then offered some words of comfort to the bodyguard.

Wu Zhu seemed not to hear Mo Zixue's reminder, remaining upright with a cold expression as she stared ahead.

"Thirty meters behind our car, there is a 99.5% chance that we will be followed by a black Cadillac SUV."

"There were three people in the vehicle, carrying deadly firearms and melee weapons."

"Should I handle this?"

However, the vehicle had been driving for three minutes.

Wu Zhu, who had been silent all along, suddenly approached Wang Yueheng and spoke in a soft voice that only the two of them could hear.

"ah?"

Seeing this taciturn bodyguard suddenly whisper something in Wang Yueheng's ear.

Mo Zixue was stunned again.

Is this guy so socially awkward that he doesn't even dare to speak to me in person?

"Could it be that he... needs to go to the bathroom but is too embarrassed to say so?"

"This is too restrained..."

Mo Zixue couldn't help but mutter to herself.

I always felt that this aloof young bodyguard, who was even more arrogant than me, didn't seem very bright.

Could Wang Yueheng have been fooled by the other party...?

"Um?"

Upon hearing Wu Zhu's report, Wang Yueheng subconsciously glanced through the rear window at the road behind him.

Sure enough, a black SUV was weaving left and right through the traffic, following closely behind.

Furthermore, the driver seemed to make no attempt to conceal the fact that he was following the car, openly and brazenly continuing to follow behind it.

It was as if they assumed Wang Yueheng wouldn't discover they were being followed.

"They were definitely not the reception staff arranged by the Overseas Chinese Chamber of Commerce."

"Otherwise, we shouldn't have followed behind like this."

"I've never been to the United States before, and I wouldn't provoke the local police or local bullies."

"It can only be Britain; they've sent people to investigate anything related to the museum theft..."

In those brief ten seconds, Wang Yueheng analyzed several possibilities in his mind.

Finally, he connected the dots to the British Museum, which he had just looted.

The other party may very well become suspicious of their schedule because of their short drama, which is full of suggestive and satirical elements.

They specifically sent people to follow me and investigate.

"No rush."

"After I get off the bus, I will..."

Wang Yueheng simply followed Wu Zhu's example and whispered something to the other party.

To avoid causing Mo Zixue unnecessary tension and worry.

"well……"

She watched as the two grown men whispered secrets in front of her.

Mo Zixue, dressed in a long black dress, looked helpless.

I had no choice but to pick up my tablet, pretend I hadn't seen anything, and look down at the news related to tonight's charity gala.

...

"Sir, we've arrived at the hotel!"

After driving for twenty minutes on the streets of downtown Rocky, the limousine finally stopped in front of a hotel building in the city center.

The Black driver turned around and politely said.

The Cadillac SUV that had been following behind was also parked across the street.

Sitting in the car were three agents sent by the British intelligence service, Section Six, to arrest Wang Yueheng.

"Captain, shall we make our move now?"

"Should we wait until they've checked in before going in?"

Bergson, the bearded man who was driving, held binoculars and watched Wang Yueheng carrying luggage at the hotel entrance from afar, asking a question.

"No rush, we have brothers keeping watch in the hotel lobby too."

"Just find the right moment, give him a good whack, and kidnap him through the back door."

Sitting in the passenger seat, Captain Fenris took a sip of his canned coffee and said with a dismissive expression.

This was the easiest operation he had ever encountered since he began his special operations mission.

There was no involvement of military personnel or police; the person to be arrested was just an ordinary celebrity, who at most had some rudimentary skills.

But none of this mattered to the agents of Intelligence Bureau Six.

Not to mention that headquarters also dispatched the famous Agent 008 this time!

In Chinese parlance, it's like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.

"I think it's better to be cautious."

"After all, he was a guest of the Overseas Chinese Chamber of Commerce, and the bodyguard in the Zhongshan suit and sunglasses next to him was very suspicious."

"We'd better use relatively gentle methods to take him away, citing our cooperation with the police investigation."

Another mixed-race agent of Chinese descent, Gene, frowned and reminded him.

As someone with one-quarter Dragon Kingdom blood, Gene had heard about a certain saying about the Dragon Kingdom since he was a child.

Whom did I offend?

Don't offend men in Zhongshan suits with crew cuts.

Especially when the other person is wearing sunglasses.

The label of "Sick Man of East Asia" was shattered by ruthless individuals like these.

"Gene, are you worried that Wang Yueheng knows kung fu? Haha, you're overthinking it."

"No matter how skilled he is, can he be faster than a gun?"

Upon hearing this, the other two agents began to mock their timid and cautious Asian teammate.

"Beep beep~"

"Waaah—"

However, at that moment...

Suddenly, a brand-new police car appeared behind the three of them, its sirens and lights blaring.

"Damn it, what's going on?!"

"When did this police car pull up behind us?"