A high-speed train was driving rapidly through the wilderness. The people sitting in the carriage watched the scenery in the distance zoom in quickly. The trees in front of them flashed past and retreated hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.

People in the car wore masks and few spoke. Wu Dao and three people sat in a row. Yunxing looked at the scenery outside the window. Wu Dao hugged his arms and closed his eyes to relax. Zhang Qi wore headphones and watched videos.

Zhang Qi did not expect that her proposal would be recognized by Wu Dao and Yun Xing. When the two nodded in agreement, she felt overjoyed.

Hei Zai was responsible for the logistics of this operation. He was responsible for erasing the trip records of the three people and locating Mr. Song's location.

The train arrived at the station when the moon was bright and the stars were thin, and the three people left the station along with the bustling crowd. People were coming and going outside the station, Yunxing was making calls on her mobile phone, and Wu Dao and Zhang Qi stood on either side of her.

"Let's go, Mr. Song happens to be in Kangbashi, so we don't have to go to Dongsheng!" Yunxing hung up the phone and walked to the taxi on the roadside.

Wu Dao and Zhang Qi followed her into the taxi without saying a word. The place they went to was Wulan Mulun Street. Hei Zai located Mr. Song's location at Rixing Building.

Kangbashi at night becomes gorgeous and dazzling in the lighting decoration, and the light and shadow are like dreams. The musical fountain of the Ulan Mulun River is magnificent, like flowing poetry and a surging painting exhibition. It spans four sides of the Ulan Mulun Landscape River.

The No. 1 Bridge, with its rainbow-like splendid posture, uses neon and lines to show the perfect combination of bridge and lighting art.

"This is so beautiful, why don't we take a walk first and then take action?" Zhang Qi sighed as he looked at the surrounding lights after getting off the car.

Wu Dao took out his cell phone and checked the time and nodded: "It's really early to start now, you can just walk around nearby."

Yunxing stopped and looked at the flashing neon lights not far away: "Let's go, just go to that bridge and have a look!"

The two women took photos while walking, and even regarded Wu Dao as their royal photographer. For others, taking photos of two beauties was definitely a good job, but for Wu Dao, it was very troublesome.

"Take another photo from another angle!"

"Make your legs longer!"

"Stand back, you're so close that your face will look big!"

"..."

The more Wu Dao took pictures, the more annoyed he became. He regretted that he was a bitch and agreed to come over, regretted even more that he agreed to take photos of the two of them, and regretted that he was so driven by hormones that he showed off his photography skills in front of the two women.

"The master is calling..." Wu Dao stopped taking pictures and looked at the caller ID and felt that Hei Zai was cuter than ever and he was going to cause trouble.

Yunxing took the cell phone handed over by Wu Dao angrily and answered the call: "What's wrong?"

"Master, Mr. Song just left the company, did you follow him?"

"Follow me. Send me your position. I don't dare to follow you too closely for fear of losing you."

"Okay, I'll send it now."

"President Song has left the company!" Yunxing hung up the phone and said to Wu Dao and Zhang Qi, walking quickly to the roadside.

"Where to go?" the taxi driver asked the co-pilot Yunxing.

"I don't know either. The three of us just walk around casually. How about this? I tell you how to walk, okay?" Yunxing asked.

The driver nodded: "Okay!" He liked passengers who had no destination, and the longer they stayed, the better.

Yunxing glanced at the phone and pointed forward: "Go straight now!"

"Okay!" The driver stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel.

The car passed the intersection and continued to drive forward. Yunxing said nothing and the driver kept driving forward until he turned left at the third intersection. After going straight for a while, he turned right and stopped in front of a foot massage shop on Yongning Street.

The driver complained to Yunxing that he thought the three people could drive a little longer, but in the end, they only exceeded the starting mileage by one kilometer.

Yunxing didn't care so much. He sent a message to Heizai as soon as he got off the car and asked him to send Mr. Song's photo and license plate number.

Wu Dao glanced at the shops on the street one by one: "Shall we find a place to wait for him to come out?"

Zhang Qi looked at him: "What if he doesn't come out tonight?"

"Can't you?" Wu Dao's eyes fell on the foot massage shop again and asked uncertainly.

Yunxing pointed to a barbecue restaurant nearby: "Let's go there for a late-night snack. Whether he comes out or not, we won't know the result until an hour later."

"I agree!" Zhang Qi raised his hand happily.

The three of them sat by the window. Yunxing put his phone on the dining table and stared at the red dot on the screen while eating.

An hour passed quickly, and there was still no sign of the red dot moving. Yunxing frowned at some point, and Zhang Qi looked at her after wiping his mouth: "I have a way to force him out!"

"What can we do?" Wu Dao and Yun Xing looked at her at the same time.

"We went down and kicked his car, then called him and said that his car was accidentally slashed!" She threw the paper into the trash can.

"Let's go, just do it!" Yunxing's eyes flashed brightly, he picked up his mobile phone and mask and left his seat.

"Wooyo~oooo...", the Mercedes-Benz sounded the alarm, Zhang Qi looked at the mobile phone number on the windshield and dialed the number.

"Hello. Who is this?"

"Hello, I accidentally bumped your car, please come over and take care of it!"

"What? I'll be right over!"

"Okay, then I'll wait for you here!"

Zhang Qi hung up the phone and gestured "yeah" to Yun Xing and the two of them. Instead of waiting with her, they hid behind another off-road vehicle.

A fat, slightly bald man walked out of the pedicure shop with a big belly and headed straight to the parking lot.

"Hello, are you the owner of this Mercedes-Benz?" Zhang Qi looked at the fat man walking over.

Mr. Song stared at Zhang Qi with a sullen face: "You were the one who rubbed my car?"

"Yes, I was not careful, so it wasn't serious!" Zhang Qi explained to Mr. Song with a smile.

"It's not serious? It's not serious if my car rubs against it. How come you, a little girl, don't pay attention when driving?" Mr. Song felt that Zhang Qi looked pretty good, so he spoke in a much softer tone.

"Yes, I just got my driver's license not long ago, and I didn't dare to drive too fast, so I accidentally bumped into your car." Zhang Qi looked pitiful.

"Where are you rubbing?" Mr. Song asked, looking at his car.

"The rear left door!" Zhang Qi raised his finger and replied.

Mr. Song turned his head and walked towards the back of the car. Because the car body was black, he couldn't see clearly, so he took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight to shine on the car body: "There's nothing like this!"

"No!" Zhang Qi smiled and nodded.

"Why don't you call me?" Mr. Song glared at Zhang Qi angrily, turned off the flashlight and put the phone in his trouser pocket.

"Sorry, I have no choice but to call you out in this way!" Zhang Qi apologized with a smile.

"Tell me, why did you call me out?" Mr. Song asked impatiently.

"We have something we want to talk to you about!" Zhang Qi replied with a smile.

"What's the matter?" Mr. Song frowned.

"Well, you'll know in a minute!" Zhang Qi backed away, and Wu Dao jumped out from behind the car and slashed Mr. Song on the back of the neck with his hand.
Chapter completed!