Tang Luo came out of the villa, and the remote-controlled gate slowly closed behind him.
He looked at the Maserati President parked at the entrance, feeling smug inside. Wives are the best, waiting for him!
But before he could get in the car, he heard the Maserati roar to life and speed away.
Tang Luo watched the departing Maserati and cried; he had thought too much!
Just now, they hadn't left because they apparently wanted to close the remote-controlled gate… not wait for him!
What made him even angrier was that Han Yuxuan, that cheeky girl, had actually stuck her little hand out of the car window and flipped him off. It was just too damn humiliating!
"Damn!"
Tang Luo returned the gesture, but sadly the car was already far away.
After cursing a few times, he walked on.
There was no way taxis would be inside the villa area; he had to walk out to find one!
And that was a walk of over twenty minutes!
"Sir, where to?"
Finally, a taxi came by, and the driver asked Tang Luo.
"To the biggest car market in Zhonghai, I'm going to buy a car!"
Tang Luo got into the passenger seat, speaking through gritted teeth.
"Sure," the driver nodded, casually asking, "What kind of car are you thinking of buying?"
"I don't know, I'll buy whatever I like."
Tang Luo really had no idea; the thought of buying a car had just occurred to him.
However, this wasn't a spur-of-the-moment decision. After all, during his Heavenly Punishment missions, he would definitely have to tail targets. Having his own car would be much more convenient.
The driver curled his lip, thinking, great, another rich guy acting on a whim!
Hearing Tang Luo's tone, 'I'll buy whatever I like,' clearly money wasn't an issue!
Forty minutes later, the taxi stopped at the entrance of the car market, and Tang Luo paid the fare and got out.
After walking around the car market, he walked into a BMW dealership.
As soon as he entered, he was drawn to the blue BMW i8 in the middle of the showroom. Cool!
"This is the one!"
Just one look, and Tang Luo made up his mind!
A few female sales representatives glanced at Tang Luo's attire and sneered, dismissing him as another pauper coming to feast his eyes and take photos for his social circle, so they decided not to bother and went about their business.
Only one beautiful saleswoman, seeing that no one was attending to Tang Luo, felt it wasn't right and approached with a smile: "Mr., hello, would you like me to introduce you to this i8 from the future? It is..."
"No need to introduce, I'll pay with my card, I'm taking the car!"
Tang Luo interrupted the beautiful saleswoman and took out his bank card.
"..."
The saleswoman was a bit stunned. She hadn't even started her pitch, and he was already ready to take the car?
Moreover, she had only approached Tang Luo out of professional courtesy; she hadn't actually believed he could afford an i8!
"What, can't I take the car?"
Tang Luo saw the stupefied look on the saleswoman and asked.
"Ah? No, that's not it, sir, you really want to buy this car?"
The saleswoman snapped back to reality and couldn't help but ask.
"Yeah, I think this car is not bad. Let's proceed with the paperwork."
Tang Luo looked at the saleswoman in front of him and nodded with a smile. To pay was to gain a greater harvest, right?
While the other sales representatives ignored him, she approached him. That was her contribution!
After triple-checking, the saleswoman happily said, "Mr., please have a seat over there. I'll take care of the paperwork immediately."
The other saleswomen also gathered around by now, their faces filled with envy and regret for not having greeted Tang Luo earlier.
You see, the commission on a two-million car wasn't small!
Before long, the paperwork was completed, and Tang Luo paid with his card and took the car.
"Mr. Tang, here is my business card. If there is any issue with the car, you can call me anytime."
The saleswoman handed Tang Luo the keys and also gave him a business card.
Tang Luo glanced at the business card and asked teasingly, "If there's any problem with a person, can I call you anytime?"
"..."
The beautiful saleswoman blushed slightly, unsure of how to respond.
After teasing the pretty saleswoman a few more times, Tang Luo left, contented.
After lunch, he didn't go straight to Zhou Dafa; instead, he strolled around aimlessly.
It wasn't until dusk that Tang Luo drove to the Haitian Hotel, where Zhou Dafa had a dinner party that evening.
Arriving at Haitian Hotel, he located Zhou Dafa's car, a black Bentley, in the parking lot and parked his car not too far away.
"Zhou Dafa, you'd better not keep me waiting too long... otherwise, don't blame me for not being merciful!"
Lighting a cigarette, Tang Luo waited like a hunter, quietly anticipating the appearance of his prey.
Finally, around nine o'clock, Zhou Dafa emerged, with a drunken girl in his arms.
He appeared to have had quite a bit to drink himself, staggering as he walked with a lascivious smile on his face.
Two bodyguards walked beside him, watching their surroundings with vigilant eyes.
"Zhou... Mister Zhou, where are you taking me?"
The girl in Zhou Dafa's embrace was drunk, but still maintained a sliver of clarity.
"Hehe, Miss An, you're drunk, I'll take you back," Zhou Dafa said with a laugh, his eyes filled with desire.
The girl's head was heavy, and without much thought, she slurred, "Then... thank you, Mister Zhou."
"Hehe, no need to thank me," Zhou Dafa said, and then signaled to the two bodyguards with a glance, "Help Miss An into the car!"
"Yes!"
The two bodyguards, one on each side, assisted the unsteady girl towards the Bentley.
They then helped her into the back seat of the Bentley.
Zhou Dafa looked around and, seeing no one else around, also slid into the car.
"Boss, where to?"
A bodyguard got into the driver's seat and respectfully asked.
Zhou Dafa considered for a moment, "Take me to Villa No. 3, the closest one."
"Yes."
The bodyguard started the car and slowly pulled out of the parking lot.
Zhou Dafa turned on the interior light and, gazing upon the girl's stunningly beautiful face as she slumbered, felt desire rising from the pit of his stomach... The thought of her identity only intensified his conquering urge!
"Drive faster."
Zhou Dafa, growing impatient, urged the bodyguard.
"Yes!"
The bodyguard nodded and sped up, racing toward Villa No. 3.
However, neither the two bodyguards nor Zhou Dafa noticed that, a few hundred meters away, a sleek BMW i8 was following them.
Watching the Bentley speed up, Tang Luo pressed gently on the accelerator, increasing his own speed slightly.
"Are they headed to Villa No. 3?"
Tang Luo wasn't afraid of losing them. The file on Zhou Dafa he had was detailed, listing all his assets, properties, and even his mistresses!
So, from this course, he surmised that Zhou Dafa was heading for Villa No. 3 tonight.
Thinking of Villa No. 3 as the place where Zhou Dafa stored important things, Tang Luo's mouth curved up; tonight's haul should be substantial, shouldn't it?
More than ten minutes later, the Bentley drove into a villa complex.
Tang Luo slowed down his car and didn't follow directly but took a small detour, eventually parking in a shadowy area.
He got out of his car and walked towards Villa No. 3, about a hundred meters away.
Upon reaching the exterior of Villa No. 3, Tang Luo carefully surveyed the area, ensuring there were no cameras, then took a couple of steps back and, with a running start, soundlessly leaped over the wall into the yard.
Tang Luo frowned as he watched two bodyguards at the entrance of the living room, chatting and smoking.
Because he realized these two bodyguards were not the same ones who had returned with Zhou Dafa!
"It seems this villa has at least four bodyguards guarding it!"
Tang Luo muttered to himself, but thinking about the importance of Villa No. 3, it seemed normal to have several bodyguards here!