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Half an hour later.
The nanny car stopped in the underground parking garage of the Guose Tianxiang Club. Xie Xihe walked downstairs while pressing the answer button on his mobile phone.
Zhu Ming's voice came from the headset, muffled: "Sorry, Miss Xie, I lost the person."
Xie Xihe raised his eyebrows: "Is his skill better than yours?"
That’s not the case.
To be honest, even Zhu Ming didn't understand what was going on.
He started chasing the other person from the open space, crossed an abandoned factory, chased him all the way to the road, and finally even chased him to the busy street.
There were several times when he almost caught the person, but the other party seemed to have eyes on his back. Every time he stretched out his hand, the other party would make a sharp turn and avoid his movements just in time.
When we got to the street later, the other person disappeared in the blink of an eye.
From beginning to end, let alone catching up with the person, he didn't even see the other person's face.
After so many years of doing missions, this was the first time Zhu Ming encountered such a situation, and he felt very aggrieved at the moment.
Xie Xihe didn't take it too seriously and said casually, "It doesn't matter if I didn't catch up with him. If he didn't achieve his goal this time, he will definitely show up again. Let's wait and see when he shows up next time."
He hung up the phone after he finished speaking.
Her peach blossom eyes flickered slightly, revealing a thoughtful look.
Xie Xihe suddenly realized something was wrong two minutes after the car started driving.
At that time, she paid more attention to the people behind these people, and did not pay much attention to these people themselves. She just glanced at them casually and took action directly.
Until the car drove away and she closed her eyes to rest, her mind suddenly emerged with the image of Lao Qi's face with a scarlet spot on the forehead and blood so thick that it seemed substantial.
That is the face of a dying person.
But it was obvious that she had no intention of taking action, so it could only be someone else.
Xie Xihe recalled the remaining two people and the surrounding situation, and finally locked on the person with the lowest presence among the four.
Unlike the third, fourth and seventh brothers who were either full of blood or filled with evil spirits, that man's face was blank.
At that time, Xie Xihe only thought he was an empty face, but when he thought about it later, he found that there were still some differences between his face and the empty face.
An empty face is just a blank face without black, red or white face, but it is also a kind of face, while that person has no face at all.
There are only two possibilities for this situation to occur.
Either the other party is some kind of special existence like Sheng Shijing, and even she cannot glimpse his fortune and face.
Or the other person's face is not his real face.
Xie Xihe's intuition told him that it was the second one.
In this case, the other party's purpose becomes very suspicious.
Zhu Ming happened to be behind her, so she asked him to go over and check the situation. However, she didn't expect that even Zhu Ming couldn't catch the man.
As he was thinking casually, the elevator door in front of him opened, and the originally quiet space was immediately filled with various singing and laughter. Xie Xihe frowned a little uncomfortably and put the matter behind him for the time being.
At the same time, in a VIP box with a beautiful face.
Guose Tianxiang is one of the best entertainment clubs in Kyoto, specifically targeting the wealthy and noble young men in Kyoto. Therefore, even an ordinary private room has an area of about 100 square meters, and the VIP room in front of us is more than 300 square meters.
The box was divided into several small areas.
There are singing areas, billiard areas, competition areas, chess and card areas, and even a huge tatami mat against the wall for people to rest. It looks more like a serious party hall.
Of course, that's ignoring the overly dim lighting in the room and the intimate and bold behavior of the men and women.
At this time, everyone in the box gathered on the sofa in the singing area. Almost every man had one or two female companions, so the man who was playing with his mobile phone alone on the edge of the sofa seemed particularly conspicuous.
Li Jinghua casually pulled his female companion into his arms, leaned forward to look at the man at the edge, and said with a smile, "Second Young Master, have you been with your uncle for so long that you've even picked up his cold and ruthless aversion to women? You didn't even bring a female companion to the party?"
Sheng Yunzhou didn't even blink, and continued playing the game while casually saying, "It has nothing to do with my uncle."
Li Jinghua showed a hint of interest and asked curiously, "What does that have to do with anything? Could it be that you've decided to become a monk?"
With a click, Sheng Yunzhou watched helplessly as the red and blue figures on his phone fell off the cliff and died again, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
When he looked up, he saw everyone in the box looking at him, and he was furious: "My sister-in-law said that I haven't reached the peach blossom stage yet, so it's best not to get close to women, otherwise I will regret it in the future."
He put his phone in his pocket and said angrily, "Didn't you say you were short of one and wanted to play cards with me? Why are you singing and drinking and having fun? Are you going to play or not? If not, I'm leaving!"
As he said this, he stood up.
Yan Shaopeng, who was right next to him, saw this and quickly pushed aside the girl next to him, stood up, and grabbed him, saying with a smile: "Fight, fight, fight, fight, don't you see that you are having a lot of fun playing games?"
Zhan Zhengli on the other side also reached out to stop him, saying, "Look, you've been sent to the training camp for a month. Now that you're finally out, you have to relax. Today's game is specially prepared for you to welcome you back. You can't leave!"
Sheng Yunzhou rolled his eyes in his heart.
He doesn't believe them at all!
What do you mean by welcoming him? It's obvious that he just found an excuse to welcome him and sneak out of the house to have fun. Now he still refuses to let him go?
No matter how much he complained, he had to give Yan Shaopeng some face since he had known him since childhood. Sheng Yunzhou stopped as Yan Shaopeng pulled him.
Li Jinghua and Zhan Zhengli looked at each other, pushed away the female companions beside them, stood up, and went to the chess and card area.
Only after everyone had left did Xu Youming, who had been sitting on the edge of the other side like an invisible man, raise his head, and a hint of gloom flashed across his eyes uncontrollably.
Among these people, except for Sheng Yunzhou, who is the young master of the Sheng family, one of the four major families, the other three are from the Li family, the Zhan family, and the Yan family, all of which are as powerful as the Xu family.
Logically speaking, he, the young master of the Xu family, should be of the same status as them.
But just because he was the Xu family's illegitimate son, they had always looked down on him. He would always shamelessly approach them, but they would ignore him.
They are all a bunch of self-righteous snobs!
The sound of laughter came from the chess and card area next door. Xu Youming's anger grew even stronger. He turned his head and looked at the woman beside him: "It's already past six o'clock. Why haven't those people brought the person here yet? What should I do?!"
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