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Chapter 020 On a Beautiful Night

"...study? Then you have come to the right place. The education system in Singapore is pretty good...so you are also from Xiangjiang?"

"also?"

"Oh, I forgot to mention that my ancestral home is Mongkok, Hong Kong. I think my name is Yau Tsim now. I moved to Singapore later... My accent has changed over the years. No wonder you didn't catch it..."

Huang Xiaokang is in a good mood.

Anyone who stops to buy a pack of cigarettes on the way home from get off work and strikes up a casual conversation with no expectations. In the end, he goes home with a beautiful girl who is pleasing to the eye, will be in a very good mood.

What a wonderful night it will be? I absolutely love being single, don’t you?

Thinking of this, Huang Xiaokang was in an even better mood. He took the initiative to open the door of the Rolls-Royce, and the gentleman took out the beauty by hand, "Do you live here?" He got out of the car with a curvy figure and looked up at the valuable property not far away.

In the apartment building, the beauty's eyes brightened obviously, and she was in a good mood.

Those who drive luxury cars may not necessarily be rich, but may also be drivers. However, those who can live in a bay apartment building are naturally unlikely to be the latter.

Huang Xiaokang shrugged: "Surprising? I'm a doctor. You know, the income from this profession is not bad."

"Then you must be a very famous doctor."

"Not really, just a bit famous, in a certain small circle."

"I understand, like providing private services to wealthy people who value privacy?"

"Ha, they don't dare to invite me. Of course, sometimes they can't help it..."

"when?"

"When you die."

"...You are so funny!"

"Ha ha……"

Chatting and laughing, the two walked into the apartment building. After leaving the sight of the security guard at the door, they walked into the elevator half-hugging each other. Nice! She has a good figure... As soon as she got started, her excellent professionalism told Huang Xiaokang that the beauty in front of her had a really good figure.

Hot. Immediately, the soft sound of ding interrupted the reverie, and the elevator arrived at the clicked floor.

"I'll do a little magic trick for you, don't blink, pay attention."

After walking out of the elevator, Huang Xiaokang opened his palm and turned it over to show that it was empty. Then he quickly shook it and took it out from behind the beauty's ear. There was already an electronic access card in his palm.

"Wow!" The beautiful woman covered her lips with her hand to exclaim, "It's amazing, how did you do it?"

"A little trick, I want to learn it and teach you later." As he said sideways, Huang Xiaokang picked up the access card with a smile, swiped it on the electronic lock beside him, and a password input box appeared on the palm-sized display screen.

I was about to click, but it suddenly stopped in mid-air.

The beautiful woman on the side blinked when she saw this, realized something, and moved her gaze elsewhere. Because of this, she did not notice the cold sweat that instantly overflowed from the forehead of the man next to her.

Subconsciously taking a step back, Huang Xiaokang took another step back. The smile on Huang Xiaokang's face was a little stiff: "Did you hear that?"

"What...well, there seems to be some music, I can't hear it clearly...what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Huang Xiaokang pondered for a moment, then spread his hands in frustration and said, "Okay, I lied to you before."

"ah?"

"I'm not a doctor, and the car downstairs doesn't belong to me either." Pointing to the door, Huang Xiaokang looked a little helpless, "I'm just a nanny and driver. This is my boss's house. I thought he wouldn't come back from a business trip today.

Yes, but now it seems..."

Under the corridor lights, the beauty's expression changes.

"But it doesn't matter, we can go out and rent a house... Uh, by the way, I don't seem to have enough money, can you contribute a little? Don't worry, we are all fellow villagers, I will definitely pay it back..."

"You're eating shit!" I interrupted rudely, stepped on my high heels a few steps to the elevator entrance, and clicked the button. Fortunately, no one was using it when I first came up. The elevator door opened with a sound, and the livid-faced beauty didn't even look back.

Come in, take one more look and you won’t be rewarded.

In less than half a minute, the charming and ambiguous atmosphere was gone.

"Huh..." Huang Xiaokang stood alone in the corridor, took a deep breath, looked at the door of his house with a dark face, gritted his teeth, "Push to the street! If you ruin my good deeds, you'd better not be in there!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't even press the button for the elevator. He took three steps at a time and then hurriedly turned into the corridor and disappeared.



Explosive electronic music, psychedelic lights, men and women on the dance floor twisting their waists wildly. The mixed air is filled with the smell of catharsis, and everywhere is filled with the collision of wine glasses and uncontrollable screams.

Bar nightlife is gradually heating up.

"Chinese? Handsome guy, I've never seen you before, alone?"

In the corner, a beautiful woman with neat short hair and fashionable dress walked up. She was probably not a local. Her Chinese was quite standard. She was sitting on the armrest of the single sofa in a familiar manner. She didn't mind at all because of her actions.

With her snow-white waist, she is obviously very confident in her figure.

This is for sure, otherwise she wouldn't have walked away on her own even after several failed attempts to strike up a conversation.

Of course, the person being talked to, the man in a trench coat sitting quietly on the sofa, is indeed qualified and confident. Even under the dim and unclear psychedelic light, his upright figure and carved axe cannot be completely concealed.

He has such a handsome face. Just like those beauties in nightclubs who attract a lot of attention wherever they go, handsome guys enjoy the same treatment here.

Did the changes go too far? Tang Chao unconsciously touched his cheek, shook his head and said, "I'm not in business."

"What a coincidence, neither am I." The pretty girl with short hair smiled, raised her glass, and said loudly, "Since we are not in business, how about a drink?"

Tang Chao pointed to the transparent water glass on the table in front of him: "Sorry, this is not wine..."

Before she finished speaking, the short-haired woman simply spilled the ice water in the glass. She poured half of the blue wine in her hand and raised her eyebrows: "Now."

"I do not drink."

"This is not wine, this is a frozen margarita!"

Tang Chao smiled, okay, compared to the previous ones, this one is undoubtedly much more persistent. After thinking about it for a moment, he asked, "Do you know where the bathroom is?"

The pretty girl with short hair was obviously startled when she heard this and pursed her lips: "No, pretty boy, it's so shameless to come out to play..."

Waving his hand to interrupt, Tang Chao stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom. If you're still here when I come back, I'll drink this glass of wine."

"Okay, it's a deal! The bathroom is over there."

Nodding, Tang Chao walked through the crowd on the dance floor and turned into the corridor on one side of the hall.

Instead of going to the bathroom at the end, he pushed open the alloy plastic door on the left in the middle. Behind the door was also a short corridor, connected to an extremely busy room. There was the sound of spatulas and dishes.

He is undoubtedly the back cook.

There was a waiter carrying a fruit plate on the aisle. We met several times, but no one came up to talk to him. Tang Chao also seemed as if he hadn't seen him before. He calmly took out a pair of black gloves and put them on without haste, and walked through the corridor.

In the back kitchen, I opened a thick curtain at the back of the room, and the noisy noise in my ears suddenly fell silent.

Not far behind the curtain was a large, closed iron door. A dark-skinned man in a plaid shirt sat guarding the door. On the table next to him were scattered fruit plates, melon shells, wine bottles, and several printed books.

When Tang Chao came in, he was fascinated by the magazine that exposed the girl on the cover.

"What is this place? The bathroom..." Glancing at the camera above the iron gate not far behind the big man, Tang Chao staggered forward for a few steps like a drunkard, then suddenly stopped and turned around in a circle.

, with a dazed look on his face, he kicked the wall a few times as if to vent his anger, "Tell me, where did you hide the bathroom!"

The big man raised his head when he heard the sound, frowned and spoke in Malay, which he didn't understand, but it didn't sound like he was saying anything nice.

"Hey, it turns out there is someone... No, I'm sorry, you go first..."

"Fake!"

This is the international language. The big man stood up and walked around the table, impatiently moving forward to chase him away. But at this moment, his eyes suddenly blurred. When he stared again, the staggering figure was already approaching like a ghost. His sight

On the opposite side, it is calm without any emotional fluctuations, just like a dark abyss with no bottom.

These are obviously not the eyes of a drunk man!

The big man shivered instantly. He subconsciously touched his lower back and opened his mouth to shout, but at this moment, a gloved palm quietly covered his neck. The cold touch, click, suppressed the warning that had not yet been shouted out.

The head hangs weakly.

"I think the most important thing about being a horse boy is to be smart and don't push yourself. Life is important in everything. When it's time to be a chicken thief, you must be a chicken thief... Obviously you are not a chicken thief enough. Just give up your resistance and let me knock you out.

It's okay, I have to touch the gun... Oh, it's a knife... Sorry, sorry, I understand, it's my first official action in my life, I'm a little nervous, um, a little... excited..."

Chattering, Tang Chao turned the big man around, pulled out the narrow-edged dagger from the opponent's waist, grabbed the back collar, and walked to the iron door step by step. There was no padlock, so it seemed that it could only be opened from the inside. He glanced left and right,

He grabbed the big man's palm and pressed the doorbell, then hid his body, keeping the big man's figure and face intact in the camera picture above.

After several consecutive sounds of unbolting, accompanied by curses, the iron door was pushed open from the inside. His bald head just poked out from behind the door, his pupils shrank sharply, and poof, a knife went straight between his eyebrows, and he fell on his back.

He instantly jumped into the door and glanced around. The room was not big. Except for the corridor, there was only a table with several surveillance screens. A middle-aged man with eyes was sitting in the back, staring blankly.

The companion lying on the ground in a pool of blood looked up and saw a black pistol equipped with a silencer pointing straight at him. He subconsciously raised his left hand.

"no..."

Poof, the bullet accurately passed through the center of the eyebrow, causing a line of blood to splash on the gray wall behind. It was bright and dazzling, and it looked a bit freehand.

The Tang Dynasty lied. Although it was the first official action, since it had decided to take action, there was no reason to let it go easily as long as it stood in the way.

Killers are never a merciful profession.

The performance of the silencer was good, and there was no movement in the aisle. Tang Chao walked up to the middle-aged man, who placed his right hand on the half-opened drawer below, and his fingertips had touched the dark pistol inside.

He glanced at it, not paying attention, and leaned over to look at the surveillance screen on the display screen. After typing on the keyboard a few times, the screens disappeared one by one.

Get up and walk into the aisle on the soft carpet.

The space inside is not small, and it has a cave-like appearance, which is expected. During the previous external survey, it was discovered that something was wrong with the business area of ​​the bar. Now it seems that the bar in front is just a cover, and the base camp is inside.

Routine routine.

Follow the wall and come to the first wooden door. Through the gap, you can see that the room inside is large and luxuriously decorated. There are about a dozen people scattered here and there, each doing their own thing, drinking, or

It was a card game, and there were several men and women having an unobstructed meeting on the sofa in the corner. On the conference table in the center of the room, there were several pistols, shotguns, and an unknown number of various magazines randomly placed.

The target object, the wax snake, is not among them.

However, if you guessed correctly, this should be the trump card of the Wax Snake, and he is also an elite person who is really used to "do business". He is completely different from the security guards and gatekeepers outside.

Of course, from the perspective of the Tang Dynasty, there was not much difference...

Simply push the door open, face the eyes that are focused instantly, and close the wooden door. Smile, raise the gun,

In a true London accent, "Hi, everyone, good evening."

Puff puff

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