"Of course, the mission was accomplished perfectly," Seo Shaochuan returned a smile, "I’ve taken care of the security guard, who says that Xu Pei only returned to the villa once since the heavy rain that day, and she was driving an unlicensed champagne-colored Cayenne. Because that color is rare, he paid extra attention. After that, she never came back to this villa. When the property management was doing their rounds a few days ago to check the wiring, they called her. She said she was abroad and didn’t have time, saying the wiring was fine and didn’t need checking."
Leng Zirui extinguished the cigarette in his hand and walked to a nearby trash can to dispose of it.
"I’m going in, notify me immediately if anything comes up!"
After instructing Seo Shaochuan, he raised his hand to insert the wireless mic hanging from his collar into his ear, glanced at the surveillance cameras outside the villa, then stepped onto the grass and arrived at the blind spot of the camera he had observed earlier. His fingers gripped the villa’s wall, and he quickly and nimbly climbed up to the second floor, leaping lightly onto the balcony.
Seo Shaochuan, sitting on the car hood, watched his movements and just clicked his tongue lightly.
"Ten seconds, boss, do you have to be such a freak?!"
Leng Zirui pulled out a piece of wire from his pocket and jimmied the balcony door’s lock open, "Cut the chatter, just keep an eye out."
"Roger that."
Seo Shaochuan confirmed and then fell silent.
Leng Zirui put on his gloves, gently pushed open the balcony door, and slipped inside.
Without staying upstairs, he moved directly into the bedroom connected to the balcony, and then from his pocket, he took out a small flashlight to light his way downstairs and straight into the garage.
The flashlight beam shone upon Xu Pei’s white Maserati quietly parked in the garage.
"Sister Xu Pei, oh Sister Xu Pei, I really hope not to see any scratches on the back of your car!"


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