Little did Mr. Hawke and his assistant know that Qian Yan had no interest in participating in his game.
She was just too lazy to spend more time finding his exact location, so she exposed herself and asked him to arrange for someone to pick her up.
Mr. Hawke was undoubtedly very prestigious and powerful in the local area. Three minutes after Qianyan ended the call with him, a low-key yet stylish car drove up next to her.
"Is this Miss Han Qianyan from the far east?" The visitor's tone was very polite, as if he really regarded Qianyan as a distinguished guest.
After Qian Yan responded, he was invited into the car by the other party.
Along the way, the other party was also responsible for introducing her to the beautiful scenery and food here. It seemed that he really took her on a sightseeing trip.
Qianyan looked at the scenery along the way and occasionally exchanged a few words with the other party. In fact, he had memorized the entire route.
With her ability, she is not afraid of anything happening. Writing down the route she passes is just a little habit she developed a long time ago.
An hour later, the car drove towards a huge manor.
It only took about ten minutes to drive through the manor before reaching the end.
According to ordinary people's thinking, Mr. Hawke really does not need to be afraid of her. In this tightly guarded manor, a mosquito has no chance of sucking Mr. Hawke's blood.
On the surface, when she walked in here as an ordinary person without any weapons and only some skills, she was completely putting herself on Mr. Hawke's chopping block.
However, she is very human.
It was also Mr. Hawke's misfortune. Who gave the original owner the opportunity to come to her for help? Then the rules of this game must be dictated by her.
"Miss Han, we have arrived."
Qianyan got off the car and was led into a castle-like building inside the manor, surrounded by a variety of precious green plants and flowers.
After walking for about two minutes, she finally met the legendary Mr. Hawke.
Although the other person had not yet identified himself, she knew it was Mr. Hawke when she saw him.
"Welcome Miss Han who came to the manor from the far east." Mr. Hawke was about seventy years old, dressed meticulously, and leaning on a cane. He looked like an elderly gentleman. He had a smile on his face and said welcome in his steps.
But he didn't move a bit, "I'm very curious about how you discovered the problem."
"But you don't have to rush to answer this question," Mr. Hawke continued, "Why don't you enjoy the reception feast I prepared for you first, and wait until you are full and full before talking about other things."
Everyone has arrived at his site. Mr. Hawke is not worried about anything and plans to arrange things slowly. After all, his guests don't know about it yet.
He is still thinking about what kind of surprise to give to his guests. It must be unique.
If they knew that Han Qianyan was still alive and even ran into his manor, they would be shocked. The program must be arranged slowly to be exciting.
At the invitation of Mr. Hawke, Qianyan enjoyed VIP-level treatment.
Mr. Hawke was very satisfied when he saw her calm look. His arrangement would make the young girl mistakenly think that he valued her. When she finished enjoying all this, he would personally push her into hell. Her expression at that time
It will definitely be exciting.
Qianyan stayed at the manor for three days. Even though Mr. Hawke arranged for many people to entertain her, and she went to see different scenery in the manor every day, as well as various luxurious collections that ordinary people would never see in their lives, she still couldn't even get the chance to visit the manor.
I haven't even finished a third of it, which shows how big this place is.
This chapter has been completed!