Chapter 842: Irregular Tracks

Although Yang Ming's reason sounded funny and ridiculous, it was the most acceptable. A quarrel between couples was pretty normal. Everything also became reasonable.

"Young man, when you hang out, don't be too stingy. Women, ah, yield to them when the time calls for it. It isn't a big deal." The taxi driver said to Yang Ming while driving.

"En, I know. I will talk to her after she is no longer angry." Yang Ming nodded. "Now she is hot-tempered. Probably she won't listen to what I say."

"That is true!" The driver thought so, too. "I can only help you follow her. Other things depend on you."

Wang Xiaoyan's attention was all on the motorcade in front. She did not notice that there was a car trailing behind her! As for Wang Xiaoyan's reason for tracking, she said to the taxi driver that her boyfriend was in front of the team. She was afraid that her boyfriend would have an affair in an inappropriate place with others, so she had to sneak up to see what happened.

It was similar to Yang Ming's reason. Although it was ridiculous, the taxi driver had no doubt about it.

"Little sister, I'm not lecturing you... but you can't do this..." The taxi driver said helplessly to Wang Xiaoyan, "You are too strict with your boyfriend. It isn't good!"

"Why?" Wang Xiaoyan didn't have any boyfriends at all, but to put up an act, she asked the taxi driver.

"Look at the motorcade of your boyfriend and his friends. He should be a successful person, right?" The taxi driver said, "Men, especially successful men, always have to attend social occasions outside. It is inevitable to put up an act! Sometimes, when you turn a blind eye to it, it is over..."

After Wang Xiaoyan heard the taxi driver's words, she sighed faintly. She thought of her own background and thought of her future. What kind of person would her future husband be?

It would be still good to put on the pleasantries, as long as his heart was with her. However, would that be possible? Having her marry a man for whom she had no feelings, she wouldn't like him. Similarly, he wouldn't like her. Never mind about feelings, probably she wouldn't be able to see him for a few times...

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoyan could not help but be a little silent.

The taxi driver thought that Wang Xiaoyan was pondering what he said as he smiled slightly. He need not say anything since this kind of thing required the person to reflect on it. Saying too much wouldn't be helpful.

Sure enough, as Wang Xiaoyan expected, the motorcade drove into the gate of a villa which was clearly a private place that wouldn't allow outsiders to enter.

"Little girl, I can only drive you here. This should be a private place. My car can't get in." The taxi driver told Wang Xiaoyan.

"Fine." As Wang Xiaoyan thought about her operation, she was somewhat absent-minded. She gave the driver a hundred pataca and got off without waiting for the change.

The taxi driver shook his head and drove away.

The taxi that Yang Ming took also stopped a few hundred meters away from here. "Young man, your girlfriend got off. I will stop here. I will not go forward!"

"Alright," Yang Ming nodded. "Thanks for the trouble."

"Hehe, what trouble? You are my customer! You should think about how to soothe your girlfriend!" The taxi driver laughed.

"En, I understand." Yang Ming got off and waved to the taxi driver.

After the taxi driver drove away, the taxi driver was still wondering how the person looked like in the end. How did he forget it in the blink of an eye? He carefully tried to recall Yang Ming's features, but there was nothing special!

Yang Ming didn't have to go forward. He saw the motorcade enter the villa. As Wang Xiaoyan stood at the door, Yang Ming understood that the situation here was almost the same as before. Strangers weren't allowed to enter. It seemed that Wang Xiaoyan had wasted this trip again.

Yang Ming couldn't help but find it a little funny. Assassin and terrorist organizations were two different things. If it was a terrorist organization, never mind if the security was secure or not, or if anyone was allowed to go in, they would just break in with a submachine gun. If it didn't work, they would have a tank. It was completely reckless.

But, an assassin would be different. What was important about being an assassin was staying hidden. When you killed the target, you didn't expose your identity. Otherwise, even if you completed the task, you would be detained there.

Although Zheng Shaopeng's purpose was to lead Wang Xiaoyan to assassinate him, he couldn't make it seem fake. It would be more real if she encountered some difficulties.

Therefore, according to the arrangement of the boss behind the scenes, it was necessary to entice Wang Xiaoyan's appetite.

Seeing the countless dishes of food at the banquet, Zheng Shaopeng had no appetite! To say that he was fearless would be nonsense. Who wasn't afraid of death? But despite his fear, he did not back down.

Zheng Shaopeng wasn't the kind of person who forgot favors. The boss taught him proud skills. He also changed from a little punk to a senior consultant. Zheng Shaopeng knew the gap between them.

"Mr. Zheng, rest assured. We will not let anything happen to you." One of the two bodyguards seemed to notice Zheng Shaopeng's nervous mood and comforted him.

"It doesn't matter... Even if I'm dead, I don't care. It's just a little difficult to calm down..." Zheng Shaopeng shook his head with a bitter smile.

One of the bodyguards patted Zheng Shaopeng's shoulder another time and smiled, "We are all people who give their lives to the boss. However, the two of us will die first before you die..."

After listening to one of the bodyguards, Zheng Shaopeng's heart settled down. He took a sip of red wine, and then nodded as he gritted his teeth, "Is it almost time?"

One of the bodyguards looked at the watch and said, "After five minutes, your phone will ring. Then, we will act according to plan!"

Zheng Shaopeng nodded. He took some dishes in a mess and ate it.

Five minutes later, Zheng Shaopeng's phone rang as scheduled. Zheng Shaopeng took a deep breath and took out his mobile phone.

"Hello." Zheng Shaopeng walked to a crowded place and spoke as he walked.

"Shaopeng, you can act." On the other side of the phone, it was the voice of the boss.

"Okay, I got it." Zheng Shaopeng said firmly.

Hanging up the phone, Zheng Shaopeng went to the person in charge of the event to take a leave of absence. "President Zhang, I have something in my family. Now I have to go back. You see..."

"Well, if you have something, just go first. Anyway, the seminar is over. Now is the gathering dinner. Everyone is just chatting together. It doesn't matter if you don't participate." President Zhang also saw Zheng Shaopeng picking up a phone call. He didn't have any doubt.

Besides, there was nothing to doubt! Although he was a nominal president, he was also nominated by everyone with respect to his qualifications. He only played the role of calling everyone in order and organizing. He wasn't qualified to manage other people's private affairs.

After Zheng Shaopeng took his leave, he hurriedly turned around and left. Several friends who knew him well greeted him, "Old Zheng, are you leaving?"

"En, I have something going on. I need to take my leave first. Let us gather again next time!" Zheng Shaopeng smiled and placated them.

Outside the villa, Bodyguard A and Bodyguard B went to the Buick Boulevard [1] one by one. Bodyguard A sat in the driver's seat and started the vehicle. Bodyguard B and Zheng Shaopeng sat in the back of the car.

The car was started. Buick Boulevard slowly drove out of the villa's yard.

Although the former employer didn't tell Wang Xiaoyan about Zheng Shaopeng's whereabouts tonight, the employer told Wang Xiaoyan the name and identity of the target in advance. Therefore, Wang Xiaoyan had to conduct an investigation first.

She had already taken Zheng Shaopeng's photo. She also knew that Zheng Shaopeng usually rode a Buick Boulevard with the car number plate, MM-XX-XX. There were two bodyguards around him, but their skills very average. What she didn't know was that Zheng Shaopeng's bodyguards were replaced.

Looking at the photos in her hand and the Buick driving slowly out of the villa gate, Wang Xiaoyan's nerves immediately became tense! That was right. It was this car. Wang Xiaoyan also took binoculars to see the people sitting in the car clearer!

In the car, Bodyguard B also held two photos. One of which was Wang Xiaoyan and the other was Yang Ming.

For Yang Ming, it was a temporary task assigned to the two bodyguards. They were initially responsible for handling Wang Xiaoyan, and Yang Ming was added on later. But it didn't matter. It would take the same effort to do the same thing.

He just didn't understand why the boss instructed them to be extra careful about Yang Ming. What is so powerful about this young man?

Wang Xiaoyan stopped a taxi and followed them. Yang Ming also stopped a taxi.

Yang Ming did not know Wang Xiaoyan used this reason to track the vehicle in front, but Yang Ming used another method. It would inevitably be somewhat unnatural to use the same means.

Yang Ming pretended to hold the mobile phone and said to the mobile phone while on the side of the car, "Well, I got on the car. Tell me. I will tell the driver where to go!"

When Yang Ming got in the car, he said to the taxi driver, "Driver, let's go forward. I will tell you where to go, and you follow."

"Okay." The driver also heard Yang Ming's words just now. He thought that Yang Ming was not familiar with the roads and talking to his friend. He could only listen to the phone while guiding the taxi driver to drive, so he did not think much and started the car directly.

"Turn right at the intersection ahead..." Yang Ming saw the taxi that Wang Xiaoyan took had turned right. Yang Ming also informed the driver.

The taxi driver thought that the person on the phone told Yang Ming how to go. There was no doubt at all. He just followed Yang Ming and turned right at the intersection.

The Buick Boulevard in front wasn't fast, but it couldn't be fast in the downtown area of ​​Macau.

Wang Xiaoyan frowned and stared at the car in front with Zheng Shaopeng. It was a downtown area. It was difficult to get a chance to make a move. Even if she did, the chances of getting out of it were not high. The police were on duty on the streets.

Now Wang Xiaoyan wasn't sure where Zheng Shaopeng would go, but it didn't take long for Wang Xiaoyan to laugh! This was a golden opportunity!