"Let's set off. We need to rush to Nantan City tonight." Tang Zheng patted Little Fan Fan's head, leading everyone towards the car station, "Weiguo, tell me your specific plans of action."
"It's just to blackmail and kidnap those bigwigs, then use the Memory Eraser to make them lose their memory. Don't worry, we definitely haven't left any loose ends." Little Fan Fan interrupted eagerly, a sweet smile of confidence spread out across her face.
...
When the car drove into Nantan City, it was already pitch black outside. Looking at the brilliantly lit skyscrapers on both sides, Tang Zheng let out a breath of annoyance.
"Let's find a hotel to stay in first, there's no rush tonight." Scarface suggested kindly. Ever since he started carrying a backpack filled with three million Japanese Yen, he had been beaming, tempted by the adult stores, not caring about the language barrier. Flashing some yens always solved everything.
