"Let's go back, we're in a different car to follow, we still have time." Wang Yun said.

The cold wind had no choice but to turn around and drive back.

The car was driving normally, and Wang Yun looked out the window.

"Cold wind, stop!" Wang Yun suddenly shouted.

Chirping~

The cold wind hurriedly stepped on the brakes.

"Duang", the driver of the rear car was on the phone, but he didn't react, and ended up rear-end.

The car in the cold wind was knocked and moved forward by more than five meters.

"Damn!" Wang Yun scolded in a low voice.

"Wang Yun, what's wrong with you?" Leng Feng turned his head and asked.

"That Mercedes Benz is here." Wang Yun pointed to a very luxurious clubhouse next to the street and said.

Leng Feng looked in the direction of Wang Yun's finger, and sure enough, a black Mercedes-Benz of the same model as before stopped in front of a clubhouse.

After looking at the license plate, sure enough, it was the Mercedes-Benz they were tracking just now, the car had not turned off yet, and it was vaguely possible to see that someone was still sitting in the car.

"God help us." Leng Feng said with a smile.

Dangdang~

At this time, a slightly chubby middle-aged man wearing a black professional suit stepped forward and knocked on the window glass of the cab.

"What's the matter?" The cold wind lowered the window and asked.

"I'm sorry I didn't pay attention to crashing into your car." The middle-aged man said apologetically.

Judging by its outfit, it should be a small white-collar worker in a company.

"We're busy, there's $1,000 here, let's get your car fixed." Wang Yun took out a coin from his jacket pocket and handed it to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was stunned when he saw this, it was obviously his responsibility to chase the tail, why did the other party not only not blame himself, but gave himself money, what is the situation.

"I'm giving you 1000, let's go." Wang Yun took out another wad of money and said.

The middle-aged man saw that Wang Yun and Leng Feng were both foreigners, he smiled secretly in his heart, hurriedly reached out to take the money, turned around and returned to his car, and drove away quickly, obviously it was his responsibility, and he even got 2,000 US dollars.

When the middle-aged man was thinking about how to use the money, he was distracted and ran a red light.

With a "bang", the middle-aged man's car was hit by a normally moving truck, and the middle-aged man died on the spot.

It seems that it's better not to take advantage of the cheap, otherwise you will be really happy and sad.

It's just a small episode.

At this time, Wang Yun was sitting in the car with Leng Feng, staring at the Mercedes-Benz carefully, and Wang Yun saw that the people in the car were talking on the phone.

After a few minutes, the Mercedes turned off the engine, and a middle-aged man wearing a decent black suit, his hair combed very neatly, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses stepped out.

The man with glasses got out of the car, took out a box of cigarettes from his suit pocket, lit one, and smoked it unhurriedly.

After smoking a cigarette, the man in glasses looked around, turned around and walked towards the door of the clubhouse, and after whispering to the security guard guarding the door, he entered the clubhouse. "Let's go, let's go in too."

Wang Yun said and got out of the car first, followed by the cold wind.

The two walked outside the gate of the clubhouse and were stopped by two guards guarding the door.

"Stop." One of the guards blocked in front of Wang Yun and said.

The guard was a big black man, with a big shoulder and a thick waist, nearly two meters tall, and a horizontal face. "What for?" Wang Yun raised his head and said.

"Please show your membership card." The black man said expressionlessly. "Membership card, I have it." Wang Yun said as he took out a wad of dollars from his coat pocket and stuffed it into the black man.

When Leng Feng saw it, he snickered in his heart and used this trick again.

The big black man glanced down at the money in his hand and turned his head to look at the other guard.

The two looked at each other and nodded, and the black man silently put the money in his arms.

The black man grinned, showed a pair of white teeth, and opened the door with his own hands.

"Have fun, both of you." The black man said.

"Good work." Wang Yun nodded and walked into the clubhouse.

Leng Feng glanced at the two guards, followed behind Wang Yun, and also entered the clubhouse. "It seems that everywhere is the same, money is ********." Wang Yun smiled at the cold wind and said with a smug smile.

The two entered the hall on the first floor of the clubhouse and found that there were many people inside, only a few services standing. Seeing someone come in, a handsome waiter with blond hair and green eyes walked towards the two.

"Hello, two gentlemen, do you have a reservation?" The waiter asked politely.

At this time, Wang Yun saw the man with glasses walking into an elevator with a service staff from a club. "We're with the gentleman in front." Wang Yun pointed in the direction of the man with glasses and said. "Where is the bathroom?" Wang Yun then asked. "Please follow me."

The waiter led the two of them deeper into the hall.

"Two gentlemen, here it is." The waiter took the two of them outside the bathroom and said politely. "Okay, thanks." Wang Yun thanked him.

"You're welcome." The waiter replied.

"Leng Feng, didn't you have an urgent need to urinate just now?" Wang Yun said, glancing at Leng Feng, who understood it. "You're not going in?" Leng Feng said.

"I'm not in a hurry, you go quickly, I'll wait for you outside." Wang Yun said.

The cold wind walked into the bathroom by itself.

"Smoking?" Wang Yun took out a box of cigarettes, took out one and handed it to the waiter.

"Sorry sir, I can't smoke at work." The waiter waved his hand and declined.

"Let's smoke one, no one will see it anyway, he is slow to go to the toilet, we have to wait." Wang Yun said as he brought the cigarette to the waiter's mouth. "I'm really sorry, we'll do it all." The waiter smiled and shook his head.

"If you break the rules and don't allow smoking, then you won't be forced to do so." Wang Yun said, lighting a cigarette for himself.

At this time, Leng Feng checked that there was no one in the bathroom and walked out.

"Alright, let's go." After the cold wind came out, Chong Wang Yun nodded slightly.

Wang Yun smiled slightly.

The waiter turned around and was about to lead the way, when Wang Yun stepped forward and knocked him unconscious with a palm. "Cold wind, you stay outside and don't let people in." Wang Yun hugged the waiter and said.

"Understood." Leng Feng nodded and said.

Wang Yun dragged the waiter into the bathroom. After entering the bathroom, Wang Yun took off the waiter's clothes and pants, put on himself, put on a variety of masks to look like a waiter, and finally locked the waiter in the toilet.

"It's okay." Wang Yun looked left and right in the mirror, felt very satisfied, and walked out of the bathroom. "Your hair is black, so it's easy to notice." Leng Feng said after seeing Wang Yun's changes. "It's okay, just say I'm new here, there are so many waiters here, no one will pay attention." Wang Yun said.

Leng Feng shook his head helplessly when he heard this, and thought that there was no other way, so he had to fool around first.

But neither of them knew how many floors the man with glasses had gone up, let alone which room he was in, so Wang Yun had to go from room to room with a cold wind.