Chapter 1201: 1287: Being Followed
Chapter 461 of "My Super Beautiful Lady Boss" kicks off revealing: Chapter 1201: Chapter 1287: Being FollowedThere was no sound from the phone, and Su Xuan... Find out whatâs next!
Chapter 1201: Chapter 1287: Being FollowedThere was no sound from the phone, and Su Xuan thought it might be a spam call. Just as he was about to hang up, he suddenly heard a somewhat familiar voice.
âBrother-in-law, itâs me!â
This call almost made Su Xuan stumble, because he knew it was Mo Xiangjun calling. He couldnât help but admire the audacity; truly, shameless people are invincible. Su Xuan thought, why would she even bother calling him? How could she have the nerve?
âCough, cough⌠Are you Mo Jun?â
Su Xuan deliberately acted as if he had mistaken the name, thinking if it were difficult, he would directly curse.
âUh⌠brother-in-law, Iâm Mo Xiangjun, Xiang like in Xiang River. How could you even get my name wrong?â This tone indeed made Su Xuan get goosebumps all over, feeling like he wanted to beat him up.
âOh, oh, what do you want from me?â Su Xuan didnât want too much entanglement with her. He was very busy, so why get caught up with such a manipulative woman?
âBrother-in-law, I want to invite you to dinner, what do you think?â
Mo Xiangjun spoke softly, and Su Xuan was speechless, thinking that she might as well say she wanted to sleep with him. He really wanted to say no directly, but Su Xuan had a soft spot for women.
âIâm a bit busy today, letâs do it another day.â After saying this, Su Xuan hung up the phone, unaware that this âmaybe another dayâ made Mo Xiangjun overjoyed, thinking that Su Xuan still liked her. She felt her charm surely had an impact on him.
After hanging up the phone, Su Xuan drove to Greenfield Villa.
Today was the detailed discussion about work with Tang Zixuan, who lived at Greenfield Villa, a high-end clubhouse with probably astronomical expenses.
While driving the rented Land Rover, Lu Li suddenly felt a chill on his back, furrowing his brows, thinking perhaps someone was tracking him. He looked through the rearview mirror but found nothing unusual.
As a Special Soldier, Su Xuanâs sense of danger was beyond most peopleâs imagination. Whenever there was a sense of crisis, they could feel it clearly.
Su Xuan absolutely believed someone was tracking him, but the method was quite sophisticated.
He took out his phone and called Tang Zixuan.
âHey, big star, letâs head to Dynasty International.â Su Xuan changed the address because he wasnât sure whether the person tracking him was after him or Tang Zixuan. Wen Xuanâs company was now collaborating with Changting, and the news had spread. Su Xuan worried someone might target Tang Zixuan, and if they followed him and figured out Tang Zixuanâs home address, it would harm her. Celebrities often attract rumors and trouble unnecessarily.
âDynasty International, why the sudden change of plans?â Tang Zixuan was in the kitchen learning to cook with an aunt. If Su Xuan knew how she cut her hand practicing for him, heâd probably feel guilty.
âUh, Iâm a rough person, I worry that seeing your Greenfield Villa would be too overwhelming for me.â Su Xuan joked, he couldnât exactly say he felt there was an Assassin, so he changed location, that would be too far-fetched.
Tang Zixuan was silent for a while, and Su Xuan thought she had hung up. After ages, she softly said.
âAlright then, Iâll head over now!â
After hanging up, Tang Zixuan seemed a bit dazed.
âAuntie, Iâm heading out!â Tang Zixuan said as she took off her apron, put on clean clothes, and wore a mask before heading to the garage. After hesitating for a long time, she finally drove out in a Mercedes, her worst car.
Su Xuan drove the car around a few circles deliberately, feeling that sense of crisis was always there, wondering in his heart who it could be.
Upon reaching Dynasty International, Su Xuan parked the car in the underground garage and didnât get out. He quietly watched the rearview mirror; sure enough, another car drove in, and Su Xuan saw three men inside. With Su Xuanâs investigative skills, it was clear these three had undergone special training. Several groups had been tracking him all the way.
At this moment, Su Xuanâs phone rang. It was a call from Tang Zixuan, and upon answering, she informed him she had arrived.
Su Xuan made a call to Jing Zhongling, telling him he was at Dynasty International, asking him and Monk to come over.
When Su Xuan reached the first floor, he spotted Tang Zixuan from afar. She wore a baseball cap along with a mask and sunglasses, looking fully armed. Su Xuan helplessly shook his head, thinking public figures really have it hard, going out feeling like sneaking around.
Su Xuan walked forward a few steps, feeling a tingling sensation in his head. This was an intuition; it signified someone was observing him from a position. Through the curtain wall, Su Xuan quickly found several best positionsâyes, on the rooftop of the opposite Satellite Building, someone was targeting him with binoculars or even a sniper rifle.
Su Xuan didnât look back but walked nonchalantly towards Tang Zixuan; meanwhile, atop Satellite Building, a man watched Su Xuan grimly.
âMr. Gudu, why not just kill him directly? With your skills, it would be too easy to take him down.â
Undoubtedly, the one secretly watching Su Xuan was none other than Dugu Lang.
Beside Dugu Lang was his assistant Bai.
âHehe, Bai, have you seen a cat catching a mouse? True experts never easily kill their enemies; itâs simply too dull. When a cat catches a mouse, it always goes to great lengths to toy with it until the mouseâs worldview collapses, then it strikes hard. Now you understand the situation!â
âBrilliant, indeed brilliant, Mr. Gudu, I was too foolish!â
Bai felt a bit embarrassed, as Dugu Lang intentions were to play Su Xuan to death. For an Assassin of his caliber, personally taking down Su Xuan would be too beneath him. He chose to let Su Xuan die in utmost fear, like a cat playing with a mouse. Those tracking Su Xuan were all Dugu Langâs men, tasked only with surveillance, without intending to act. At this moment, Dugu Lang felt like a chess player, with every aspect under his control.
âBig star, kept you waiting!â
Su Xuan lightly patted Tang Zixuan on the shoulder, and she turned around, lighting up with a happy smile upon seeing Su Xuan.