Yingzi curled her lips and turned her head disdainfully.

Obviously.

She was a little contemptuous of Feng Zeyou's fussy behavior.

"You will drive it in the future."

Chen Hao glanced at Feng Zeyou and smiled.

Feng Zeyou thought in his mind. With his salary, indeed, the salary in a few years is enough to buy one.

But after thinking about it, spending millions to buy a car, he rarely goes out, and suddenly feels extremely luxurious.

"Mr. Chen."

Immediately afterwards, Feng Zeyou's attention shifted to what Brother Fa mentioned to Chen Hao just now, and asked curiously: "Why did that person call you Senior Chen?"

Yingzi looked indifferent to this.

"you guess."

Chen Hao smiled slightly.

"He also knows 'kung fu'?"

Feng Zeyou thought for a while and said.#@$&

"Yes."

Chen Hao nodded.

Feng Zeyou suddenly realized, thought about it carefully, looked at Chen Hao in shock, and thought to himself that it seemed that Mr. Chen was very good at kung fu, otherwise that person would not have been called Senior Chen!

Lincoln was driving steadily on the street, looking out through the glass, and from time to time, you could see police cars training and setting up checkpoints on the street.

But it did not block the limited edition extended Lincoln launched by Fa Ge.%&(&

I have to say that being rich sometimes is indeed beneficial.

Even the FBI agents in plain clothes disguised on the street did not expect that the person they were looking for was sitting in the limited edition Lincoln car that they had just passed by!

Because people sometimes get into misunderstandings of thinking, such as FBI agents, their current idea is that Yingzi, Chen Hao and others must be hidden somewhere.

They would never have thought that Chen Hao and the other three were sitting in the very attractive limited edition Lincoln, leaving the street as if no one was away.

after all.

It's less than twenty-four hours.

FBI agents learned from the information that Chen Hao had only been here for a few hours. They inferred according to normal thinking logic and would not think that Chen Hao could be able to sit in the limited edition Lincoln in such a short time.

Some people may question why FBI agents have such fixed and rigid thinking logic.

In fact.

It is not that FBI agents have rigid thinking logic, but that most police officers will also analyze the same thinking.

That's because most people in this world have the same behavior and ideas. If they have to think about problems the opposite and go to extremes, they will hinder the investigation.

I returned to Chinatown safely.

The sky has turned white.

There are already a few people on the streets of China Street. The owner of the breakfast shop on the street is already busy making fires and preparing for preparations.

The hard work of Chinese people is very rare in this world.

They firmly believe in getting rich through hard work.

The extended Lincoln slowly stopped on the Chinese Street, with a flying beam painted building with a strong Chinese style and garden-shaped hotel entrance.

This five-star hotel is very atmospheric and spectacular from the outside.

Brother Fa honked the horn, and a security guard ran out of the guard room and hurriedly opened the door.

Lincoln drove in all the way.

The roads in the hotel are wide, with lush weeping willows planted on both sides, as well as rockery flowing water, fountains and other decorations. The independent two-story villas with red bricks and white tiles appear on both sides of the road, and are dozens of meters away from each other.

There are also independent parking spaces on both sides of the door of each villa.

Brother Fa drove the car to the deepest villa door and stopped.

Outside this villa, there is a circle of iron fences and there is also a separate open-air swimming pool inside. The villa is decorated in a different style from other villas.

The three-story villa has all the windows of floor-to-ceiling windows, and there is a dining table next to the swimming pool for at least eight people to dine here at the same time.

"Senior Chen, here."

Brother Fa got out of the car, opened the car door, and placed his hand on the roof. After Chen Hao and the other two came out, he pointed to the villa and said respectfully: "You and your friends, I will practice here for the first time in the past three days. Do you think it's okay?"

Chen Hao glanced at it and found that it didn't matter what else. He was very satisfied with the floor-to-ceiling windows of this villa. In addition to the good lighting, the most important thing is that his vision is good. Standing on the third floor, he can see all the surrounding situation at a glance.

"Yes, yes."

Chen Hao smiled at Brother Fa, "Thank you for your hard work."

“This is what I should have done.”

Brother Fa quickly lowered his head slightly and said humbly: "Then I'll accompany you in and take a look at the room first, and I'll give you a brief introduction. Can you see?"

"It's been a labor."

Chen Hao nodded.

Feng Zeyou was beside him, seeing Brother Fa's behavior, and was a little confused. This guy looked like a tall and big man, so why was he so humble? Even if his kung fu was not as good as Mr. Chen, he wouldn't be so humble, right?

Could he be the waiter here?

But it doesn't look like it either.

Feng Zeyou was full of doubts.

Chen Hao and the other four people pushed open the door of the villa and walked in.

"...This is the living room. If guests come to meet, you can talk about things here. There are two study rooms on this floor, a small cinema, a bar, a piano room on the second floor, and a conference room on the third floor, and four bedrooms on the third floor..."
Chapter completed!