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Chapter Forty-Four: Three Swords and Six Holes(8/8)

"Wow! Sir Lei, this is the latest pager, it seems. It doesn't seem to be sold in the entire Hong Kong comprehensive market. It still displays Chinese subtitles. Where did you buy it? Is it expensive?"

Le Huizhen didn't know that much, so she exclaimed next to her, startled and cute, with a hint of attention-grabbing deliberate behavior.

Yaoyang raised his eyes to look at Le Huizhen, a flash of light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he smiled:

"It's just a pager. It's not worth much. If you like it, I can give you one!"

"By the way, I can't take any pictures here. Do you want to go into the villa and take some pictures?"

Originally, Le Huizhen blushed slightly when she heard that Yaoyang wanted to give her a pager. But when she heard that she could enter the villa for filming, she was even more happy. She immediately forgot about the pager and said:

"Sir Lei, are you serious?"

"Of course it's true! Do you have a camera with that trumpet of yours? Just forget it, just carry it in, it's impossible!"

Yaoyang smiled and nodded, jokingly.

"Of course I have a belt!"

Le Huizhen smiled excitedly, ran to the white van, opened the door, and took out a small bag.

Ten seconds later, he returned to Yaoyang and said excitedly:

"This is it!"

Yaoyang looked at the size of the small bag. It was a women's handbag. It was no different from an ordinary handbag. It was not eye-catching at all.

"Well, the size is suitable. Take it with you and come in with me!"

"Let me state in advance that whatever is captured cannot be broadcast in the end, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

Le Huizhen nodded repeatedly, with a bright smile on her face and said:

"Sir Lei, I know. I, Miss Le, have been a reporter for so many years, and I am not in vain. Of course I know what can be broadcast and what cannot be broadcast."

"That's good, let's go!"

Yaoyang smiled with satisfaction, turned around and slightly bent his right hand, waiting.

The smile on Le Huizhen's face became even bigger, and she first shouted loudly to the tree:

"Fat man, just wait for me here and pay attention to take pictures of the situation outside the villa. I'm going in to get the information!"

After saying that, without waiting for the other party to respond, he happily ran forward, took Yaoyang's hand, and walked towards the villa with a happy face.

"Hey, no, Sister Zhen, where are you going? How can I get down? I'm afraid of heights...!"

The fat man in the tree was in tragedy. When he saw his unreliable boss running away like this, he screamed repeatedly.

Besides, Yaoyang and Le Huizhen, like lovers, came to the door of the villa in a leisurely manner.

Immediately, five or six men in black suits gathered around, with ice-cold expressions on their faces:

"This is a private place. If you two want to visit, please go elsewhere."

Yaoyang looked at the men and saw clearly that each of them had a bulge on their waist, which should be a gun. Without any fear, Yaoyang looked calm and said:

"My name is Yaoyang, Miss He asked me to come here!"

"Miss He?" Several men in suits looked at each other, and one of them immediately said:

"Please wait."

Immediately, he trotted into the villa. Soon, a man about fifty years old, wearing a gray vest and suit, with a serious face walked out, glanced at Yaoyang and Le Huizhen, and immediately said politely:

"Mr. Lei, the eldest lady asked me to invite you in."
Chapter completed!
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