Chapter 773: Please be respectful
Han Yi was wrong.
This female killer is not only as simple as being rich, she should be a real rich man.
Her palatial villa is located in the heart of Palm Beach, next to the American high-society socialite and the third generation of EstΓ©e Lauder's heiress, Erin Brown. V. Lauder's Castle Villa.
The facilities in the villa are very luxurious, rockery fountains, contemporary artist sculptures, helipads, cruise ship mooring ports and other facilities are readily available, and a large number of precious tropical flowers and trees are planted in the garden.
According to public information, the villa was purchased by a member of the Arab royal family for $150 million in 2010. In 2013, he was pocketed by an anonymous female billionaire, and it has been until today.
According to external valuations, the price of this palace-style villa is now at least 250 million ~ 300 million US dollars.
Just one house is worth $300 million, can you imagine how rich this female killer is?
Of course, now Han Yi has come to the door, hehehe......
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When Han Yi and the others appeared outside the villa, an old janitor in a suit and bow tie and a gentlemanly appearance came over.
"I'm sorry sir, this is private territory, please leave immediately. β
Although the old man said very politely, the arrogance in his eyes was clear. Just because the car behind Han Yi and them is a BMW 5 Series, this kind of car is generally driven by "poor people".
Han Yi looked through the white electric fence gate into the lush villa, which was quiet, only a few gardeners could be seen cleaning and hygiene, and the buildings further away were hidden among the tall bushes.
At this moment, the old man at the gate suddenly showed a frightened expression, and his hands were pressed around his neck and pulled hard, as if a pair of invisible hands were pinching his neck.
"Uh...... You...... You ......"
Without waiting for the old man to say more, the white picket gate opened automatically.
Han Yi walked in with a smile.
When passing by the old janitor, he patted the "invisible man" on the shoulder behind him, making a slight noise.
The "Cloak of Invisibility" is the latest masterpiece of Nangunjima.
It is a knock-off of the "alien invisibility suit" that Han Yi purchased from the trading platform, and after reverse projection engineering. It uses light to refract and distort electromagnetic waves to deceive the eyes of humans and machines.
Some of the equipment and materials in the process are also purchased from aliens.
But the effect is not bad. He had carefully observed it just now, and there were no other major flaws except for a slight change in the light and darkness when he walked.
Moreover, the robots wearing invisibility cloaks do not emit heat themselves, which can perfectly avoid the scanning and monitoring of infrared thermal imagers.
Just as Han Yi and Suriel were walking towards the garden, three big men in suits and leather shoes in the distance rushed towards this side. But like this old man, he was controlled by the "invisible man" halfway through.
All the way to the gate of the villa, two young and beautiful white girls were wiping the dark brown solid wood door with a rag.
The two girls didn't know that Han Yi had broken in, and one of them, a girl with a little beauty mole on the tip of her nose, said, "Madame has something to do and hasn't come back yet." If you have something to do with your wife, please call her private number. β
Han Yi walked over to the two girls and took a closer look.
It's beautiful~
At the age of sixteen, seventeen or eight, a pair of big blue eyes are inlaid on his palm-sized face, the bridge of his nose is straight, his lips are pink and attractive, and his face does not have the freckles that are common to white girls, and he looks very clean, looking like two elves that have fallen into the world, which is particularly cute.
Under normal circumstances, such a girl should enjoy a lot of pampering at school, instead of doing domestic work such as cleaning doors and windows here.
Han Yi showed a strange smile, "It's okay, I'll wait for her to come back in the house." β
Another girl, whose cheeks were a little baby fat, said solemnly, "No." No one is allowed to stay here without Madame's permission. Please hurry up. β
Han Yi ignored them and walked towards the house with his legs raised.
The two girls changed color and immediately wanted to come up and pull his clothes, but they were knocked to the ground by Surrell in the back.
The villa not only looks luxurious and luxurious on the outside, but also has a more luxurious interior decoration;
Spanish Gothic and modernist styles are a perfect blend. The rugged concrete columns are inlaid with Gothic carvings, and the intricate modern furniture and purple veils hanging above the living room create a striking contrast with the Gothic carvings.
In addition to the architectural decoration, the house is full of celebrity sculptures, calligraphy and paintings, antique items, and even a humble brocade stool with the signature of the Hermès design master.
"This woman will really enjoy it~" Han Yi sat on the stool and laughed, "But don't say it, it's quite comfortable to sit up." β
This is said to Surrell as to a cow.
She has never understood the meaning of carbon-based life hedonism, just like the slapping between men and women in addition to the inheritance of life, in her opinion, it is a senseless waste of energy.
She won't say anything, though.
Anyway, time doesn't mean much to her, as long as Han Yi is willing, she can accompany him to every inch of the earth, see all the beauty and beauty in the world, until he gets tired of it.
Han Yi didn't expect Surrell to express his opinion on this issue, he just wanted to find someone to talk to.
Got up and walked to the semicircular windowsill, where there was a Steinway piano, reached out and lifted the lid, sat down on the brocade bench and hesitated for a moment, then his hands began to dance, and a cheerful and gorgeous song slowly flowed through the air......
After the song ended, there was a gentle applause behind him, "I didn't expect Mr. Han to have such skills, it's really surprising." β
Han Yi put his hands on the strings and said with a smile: "I studied for a while in college, and I was originally going to use it to flirt with my sister, but I found that my sister didn't care how well you played, what people cared about was the piano." What brand, how much is it worth, and who does it belong to?"
Mr. Han spoke...... Is it always so philosophical?"
Han Yi smiled: "No." Actually, I hate this way of talking, I feel like it's too pretentious. β
The woman behind her smiled and asked skillfully, "I wonder why Mr. Han is here today?"
"Removing 'what's expensive' and adding 'you', that's what I'm here for. β
"I don't know what Mr. Han means. I'm just a widowed woman, and I don't think there's anything to worry about you other than a little wealth that you see as insignificant, right?"
"Didn't you?" Han Yi smiled and stood up holding the strings.
Turning around, there was a young Chinese woman about thirty years old behind her, wearing a black off-the-shoulder dress, her height was about 1.65 meters, and her long black hair was naturally draped on both sides of her shoulders.
The appearance is not particularly beautiful, but a pair of autumn-like eyes are bright, coupled with a 36D+ bust and a confident smile at the corner of the mouth, it is full of the charm of a mature young woman.
"I haven't consulted ...... yet"
The young woman smiled and said, "Mr. Han can call me Evelyn." β
"Well, that's a good name. Widow maker, apt and image~"
After a pause, Han Yi looked into Evelyn's eyes and asked, "So...... How much do you think my life is worth?"
Evelyn looked puzzled.
Han Yi smiled, reached out to hook her chin, and said, "Do you really not understand or are you pretending to be confused with me?"
Evelyn took a half step back, "I really don't understand what Mr. Han is talking about. Also, please be respectful. β
Han Yi shook his head helplessly and said: "I can still understand those who run to be killers in desperation, but what about you, who live in a Palm Beach mansion worth hundreds of millions of dollars and live a glamorous life as a glamorous upper-class socialite, why do you want to run away to kill people?"
While Han Yi was speaking, Evelyn listened quietly, her face without any expression, and she looked very calm.
After a pause, Han Yi continued: "But you should be glad that if I hadn't been planning to travel to the United States, you wouldn't have had the chance to board the plane at all. β
At this point, Evelyn knew that there was no point in quibbling, "That...... Mr. Han came here today to kill me......