Rong Nan looked at the man's back and frowned in confusion, but his facial features were obviously not Bo Ye, and he could tell at a glance.

He felt something faintly uneasy in his heart. In the middle of the night, he asked someone to inquire about Bo Ye's situation in China. Finally, when he learned that Bo Ye was indeed in Haicheng, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He walked up to the rooftop and smoked a cigarette for himself. Looking down from above, he felt a little desolate inside.

Every city will not stop by anyone's departure. Even if a person who has made many contributions to society dies, it is just dead and no one will mourn him.

Rong Nan narrowed his eyes and stood at the top of the rooftop smoking. He was wondering what would be the chaos in the country if he jumped down from here.

Since the person who was most important to him in his life died, the rest of his time was just paying off his debts and paying off the debts that caused the disaster that had been caused by impulsiveness.

After smoking the entire cigarette, a woman's voice came from behind, with a little fragrance, and she chuckled, "Are you still thinking about that person?"

Rong Nan took care of his clothes, turned to see the woman who was talking to him, and shouted softly, "You are here."

"Um."

Lu Yiting stepped forward and smiled at Rong Nan and said, "It is my job to relieve your worries. So I heard that you need help, so I came over."

"Did Ace tell you?"

Ace is Rong Nanzui's sincere subordinate.

Lu Yiting narrowed her eyes and smiled charmingly, "Yes, Ace can't hide anything from me."

"Then I have to be careful of my first hand." Rong Nan curled his lips and stepped forward to open his arms at Lu Yiting, "How about a hug, how about you appear once?"

Lu Yiting obediently leaned into Rong Nan's arms, her soft fingers passed through his chest, wrinkled his shirt, making him look ambiguous and confused. The red lips spit out words that made the man die of drunkenness and dreams - "Your Excellency's affairs, I will go through fire and water, and I will never refuse."

In this circle, everyone knows that Lu Yiting waited for Rong Nan for five years, but Rong Nan seems to have no feelings for her. Every time, he just gives her a moment of warmth when he remembers that he needs her.

Such a man is cruel and cold in Thailand, but Lu Yiting likes this.

She would also be drunk in the middle of the night, and she fell into Ace's arms in drunken eyes and asked him, "How do you want to win the heart of a man?"

Ace was silent and never said an explanation.

Lu Yiting hugged Ace's neck and said, "I can make all men in the world surrender, but I just... I can't get Rong Nan."

Because this man himself is... the whole world and the representative of the entire power.

Now leaning in Rong Nan's arms, Lu Yiting knew that he needed her again, so she was too lazy to disguise herself. She could even just throw a hug and change her words, but she was willing to accept it.

Rong Nan touched her smooth hair and said in a low voice, "I want you to seduce Bo Ye."

Lu Yiting was stunned.

Bo Ye?

That young man who is the best in Haicheng? Why...who gave such an order?

She looked at Rong Nan in disbelief, "How much do you need me to do when you seduce me?"

Rong Nan grinned and smiled like a demon. He looked elegant and noble, but he felt a chill.

Lu Yiting laughed silently, yes, she forgot that Rong Nan and Bo Ye were the same type of people.

They have no heart.

"How far?" Rong Nan asked back and then gave an answer, "I hope you - do everything."

*******

At the same time, on that night, Tang Wei and Kurosawa Suhara sneaked out of the hotel lobby. The two children wore black masks and black hats. When they went out to take a taxi, the taxi driver was stunned.

Wow, why do these two kids look like they are filming agent blockbusters?

However, the voice of opening his mouth is still tender. Although it is tender, it is fluent in English. "Hello sir, can you take us to Building 221b, Baker Street?"

The taxx driver smiled slightly, "It seems that you are fans of Sherlock Holmes."

“Yes.”

Tang Wei said this, while looking through the rearview mirror in front, and sure enough, someone came out with a taxi.

It seems to be the same as what he and Kurosawa expected.

Tang Wei chuckled, looked at Kurosawa Kasuhara, and then said to the driver, "Please drive faster, okay?"

As soon as they accelerated, the car following behind their butt also began to accelerate. It seemed that they were indeed following them. Tang Wei pressed his knuckles and clicked on the map. He was not unfamiliar with software full of English letters. He quickly turned into a small alley and said, "Sir, is there this place near Baker Street?"

After saying that, he handed over the phone and showed the driver the address above.

The driver said, "Yes, have you decided to go? It's just midnight, and the Baker Street Museum shouldn't be open either."

"It's okay, come as you please, go slowly."

There was a stack of pounds in Kurosawa's pocket, and it seemed that they were not short of money.

The driver was a little surprised and looked at them again. The two children seemed to have grown up from a noble family and their temperament was different from others.

Forty minutes later, they stopped near Baker Street by detour. The two children flexibly got into the dark shadows as soon as they got off the bus. The driver also turned around and drove away. When the people who were following them arrived, they found that there was no one nearby and there were no pedestrians passing by.

In the middle of the night, who would come here nearby? Except for a few homeless people who were asleep on the street corner, it was lucky to have an occasional taxi.

A group of men in black were stunned. The leader suddenly slapped the back of his younger brother's head and cursed in Chinese, "What a waste! You can lose both children!"

"Old...Boss, it's not our fault. They are so young and disappear in the blink of an eye..."

Tang Wei and Kurosawa hid in the dark and counted it. There were four people in total. Then they solved two of them and divided the work and cooperated. It should be possible to do it. It depends on what method is used.

Tang Wei picked up a small stone and threw it out, accurately hit the back of the man's head, and then quickly moved, running from this building to the back of another wall. When the black men cursed and rushed to the back of the wall to catch them, Tang Wei counted gently - three, two, one!

The next second, the group of people fell to the ground on the spot, and there was a rolling sound, and they scolded their father and mother, "I've been hit by the trick of those two little bastards!"
Chapter completed!