Han Bin thought he was a person with a firm mind, but when he saw the ash tree, he was still deeply shocked, and even lost his mind for a moment.

However, he soon remembered the purpose of his sneaking here tonight, took out his phone, took a picture, and continued on his way.

The interior of Red Leaf Villa is designed in the Soviet-style garden style favored by many wealthy Chinese people, with a lot of trees, flowers, pavilions, pavilions and rockery ponds.

And unlike those villas who dig a pool casually and dare to call themselves national charm when they get some eaves and hanging feet, the designers here are obviously very level, and the characteristics of the Soviet-style garden are fully brought into play within a short distance.

Even people like Han Bin, who don't know anything about architecture, feel relaxed and happy when they walk in it.

However, so many wrong scenes in the corridor also made Han Bin a little disoriented, but fortunately, at this time, the sound of sports cars saved him.

Han Bin followed the sound and finally walked out of the vestibule like a maze and came to the front of the main building.

Han Bin cat glanced in front of the building behind a rockery and saw an Aston Martin parked there.

Out of the cockpit stepped down a young man, of Indian origin, handsome and toned, almost like a natural clothes rack.

At this time, a waiter approached and tried to help open the passenger door, but was stopped by the young Indian.

Then he went around to the other side and opened the door.

From Han Bin's point of view, he couldn't see the appearance of the person who got up and down the co-pilot, but he could tell from the back and dress that it should be a girl about ten years old.

Han Bin's pupils shrank suddenly, remembering Tang Mengjia's inexplicably missing corpse.

He wanted to take a closer look, but the girl had already gone in with the Indians who were traveling with him.

Han Bin was in a hurry, and when another waiter went to park, he gritted his teeth and walked out from behind the rockery, bowing his head and walking towards the living room.

On the way, he tried to think about the waiter he had met, and his tone and demeanor slowed down a little, and he was as relaxed as possible.

Han Bin walked through the lawn outside and came to the main building, as if the other waiters hadn't seen him.

Han Bin didn't expect it to be so simple, these waiters didn't seem to know each other, and they didn't show any suspicion when they saw him, a stranger, appear.

But Han Bin didn't know if he passed through them and entered the living room, these people would not be as blind as they are now.

However, before Han Bin could raise his feet, the roar of the engine sounded in his ears again, and the roar came very quickly, and it took less than a minute to get here from the gate.

Han Bin estimated that the guy's speed had exceeded 400km/h.

Fortunately, the thing finally stopped about thirty meters behind Han Bin. Han Bin turned his head and saw a motorcycle with a very exaggerated shape.

It has four wheels, a long bodywork, and an outrageous-looking exhaust pipe.

Han Bin felt that the appearance was a little familiar, and after a while, he finally remembered that he seemed to have seen this motorcycle in a certain magazine.

It was supposed to be called a Dodge Tomahawk, but its owner sprayed it red, and Han Bin didn't recognize it at first sight.

And he thinks that this exhaust volume is illegal on the road in China.

That being said, Han Bin hadn't forgotten his current identity, the motorcycle was now closest to him, and seeing that the other waiters didn't react, Han Bin could only take the initiative to come up and ask.

"Do you need me to help you park your car?"

"No, you don't." The rider on the motorcycle took off his helmet, revealing a beautiful face that surpassed all celebrities, and with her model-like figure, it was enough to make every man who passed by unable to take his eyes off it.

But what really shocked Han Bin was what she did next.

I saw that she took out a folded A4 paper from the pocket of her evening dress, and unfolded it in front of Han Bin.

The next moment, there was a majestic Dodge Tomahawk on the originally empty white paper.

In contrast, the place where she parked her motorcycle is now empty.

After witnessing this scene, Han Bin couldn't help but gasp, took half a step back, couldn't control his emotions anymore, and couldn't help but blurt out, "So, what is that, is magic?" ”

"Magic?" The woman raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and there was a look of surprise in her eyes, "Interesting, I didn't know that they also added extra expressions and lines to the puppets in the manor." ”

"Puppet, what is a puppet?"

"That's not important, I'm an employee of the Third Discipline, come to tonight's annual meeting, take me in."

"Yes." Han Bin also realized that he had just lost his temper.

The main thing is that what he saw was too incomprehensible, if the blank A4 paper could still be secretly replaced, but such a big motorcycle, just placed there, how could it be gone in the next second.

Is there some mechanism underground?

But why did the woman in front of him play for him, could it be that his identity had been revealed?

Many thoughts flashed through Han Bin's mind, but he looked at the female rider, and the look on the latter's face did not seem to be fake.

And her words finally gave Han Bin an excuse to enter the living room of the main building.

So Han Bin could only put the distracting thoughts behind him for the time being, led the way in front, and walked into the main building with the female rider.

What caught his eye was an empty room the size of nearly six basketball courts.

The mahogany beams and columns are made of mahogany, and in the center is a rectangular pool with a floating platform in the middle of the pool, on which are placed valuable antiques.

The sink is flanked by sofas and dining tables, and a bar full of wine cabinets at the back, where bartenders are working with their heads down.

At this time, there were already many guests in the living room, and they were gathering in groups to talk about something.

Han Bin saw the Slavic guy who drove him up the mountain before, and the person in charge of the Bratis Cultural Communication Branch that he had focused on before.

The latter was sitting with a handsome mixed-race guy drinking juice and wearing a handsome-looking suit.

As if feeling Han Bin's gaze, Li Yu also raised his head and glanced here, but only stayed for half a second, and when he saw that he was not an acquaintance, he moved away again.

Hephaestus also glanced over here, but then his face changed drastically, and he quickly lowered his head.

Han Bin knew that he definitely didn't have this deterrent, he was now an ordinary waiter, and sure enough, the voice of the beautiful rider came from his ears again.

"Alright, that's it, you go get busy."

Han Bin nodded, but did not exit the living room, but followed the example of the other waiters, found a mahogany pillar, and stood there silently.

His eyes continued to look around, but he didn't see Tang Mengjia and the handsome Indian guy in the crowd.

(End of chapter)