Jiang Yan's brows slightly creased.
It seemed that the unimpressive-looking Ma Longbiao had a clever mind and broad knowledge.
However, it was not a good thing for a bad guy to be too smart.
Fortunately, if it was as Dao Yinping said, that the other party was going to some Young Master Xue's birthday party and would return very late, or maybe not at all,
then they still had plenty of time to prepare.
Speaking of birthdays, at such a time, someone could still celebrate their birthday in a big way.
It sounded absurd.
Jiang Yan had many questions about this so-called "Young Master Xue".
But with several unfamiliar property owners nearby, it was not the right time to question Dao Yinping immediately; she would wait until after checking Ma Longbiao's den.
"Brother Tao, there's nothing in 2904." Two men, armed with fruit knives and kitchen knives, walked by, addressing Sun Jingtao and Jiang Yan.
