Chapter 227 The Popular Idol's Sky-High-Priced Villa

"Damn it, is there something happening that I don't know about?"

Wang Shixing looked around with a terrifying look, and he looked particularly irritable and crazy.

"Dangdangdang——"

There were running footsteps outside the box door.

Then, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Wang Shixing looked back suddenly, and saw his subordinates standing there with a look of panic.

"What happened?"

He shouted in a stern tone.

The subordinates were nervous and scared, and tremblingly reported the situation.

"Master, something bad has happened. The little anchor you ordered to be captured has escaped from the hands of the Beast Gang."

"What did you say?"

Wang Shixing's eyes widened, and he stared at him like a bloodthirsty beast.

The subordinates were so scared that their knees softened, and they knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Master, it's true. The boss of the Beast Gang promises that he will catch this guy as soon as possible."

"Waste!"

Wang Shixing rushed forward and kicked the useless subordinate in front of him.

He clenched his fists and roared with gritted teeth.

"I'll come in person and eat him alive in front of Qi Xiaoke, the little bitch."

The subordinate who fell to the ground had a painful face, but he bit his chin tightly and dared not make any extra sounds.

Wang Shixing pulled him up and ordered in an almost crazy tone.

"Find him for me, find his whereabouts right now."

The subordinate nodded repeatedly, and just as he was about to promise, he suddenly felt the mobile phone on his waist vibrate.

He took out his mobile phone and took a look, and then his face suddenly became overjoyed.

"Master, this little anchor named Lin Yuan has been locked by us. He is at——"

When the subordinate said this, his pupils were dilated to the limit and he was stuck there.

Wang Shixing was filled with anger. Seeing him stuck there, he slapped him in dissatisfaction.

"Speak up, why don't you speak?"

The unlucky subordinate was beaten black and blue on the spot.

He did not dare to hesitate to tell the terrible truth.

"Lin Yuan is hiding in Qi Xiaoke's private villa."

Wang Shixing fell silent all of a sudden, like an active volcano about to erupt.

The subordinate who reported the news was pale and trembling.

He knew that with the temper of his young master, there would be a great disaster next.

However, the storm he expected did not appear.

Wang Shixing, the young master, laughed strangely.

"Haha, it's really interesting."

He walked out.

The subordinates kneeling on the ground saw this scene, and for some reason, the fear in their hearts became stronger.

On the other side, Lin Yuan and the other four were gathered in Qi Xiaoke's private villa.

The photographer looked around curiously at this villa, which was said to be worth over 100 million yuan.

"Tsk tsk, Qi Xiaoke is indeed a super rich popular idol. The interior layout of this villa looks very high-end and grand."

The photographer felt a little relieved.

"I didn't expect that I would be able to come to such a place one day. It's so cool!"

Across from the photographer, Qi Xiaoke and An Biru were curiously looking at Lin Yuan who was studying the map in his hand.

"Will Brother Lin Yuan's plan really work?"

Qi Xiaoke was worried.

An Biru looked at every detail of Lin Yuan.

"This man looks much better than I thought. What did he do before he became a real estate anchor? Such a powerful guy should not have remained unknown."

At this time, Lin Yuan carefully looked at the map in his hand and studied the area near the villa on it.

"If Wang Shixing bites the bait and comes to kill, he is most likely to send people to lurk in from the woods here, and then invade from the rear area of ​​the villa."

When Lin Yuan was studying in his mind, he suddenly heard a cell phone ringing in the lobby of the villa.

He looked up and saw An Biru picking up the phone and nodded at him.

"Your plan succeeded. Now the spies arranged outside have found that a group of people are approaching the villa area."

Lin Yuan heard this and became energetic all of a sudden.

"The eldest young master of the Wang family is here as expected."

The photographer exclaimed.

"Oh my god, that bastard really brought people here."

He looked at Lin Yuan and asked with some fear.

"Brother, are we going to proceed as planned now?"

Lin Yuan raised his hand to respond.

"Don't worry."

He walked towards An Biru and asked the fashionable white-collar worker.

"Ask your spies, how many people Wang Shixing has brought now?"

An Biru asked on the phone.

"How many people are here?"

The man on the phone was silent for a moment, then gave an approximate number.

"There are three cars, and it looks like there are twelve people."

"But we cannot rule out the possibility of other hidden enemies."

In the lobby of the villa, Lin Yuan and the other four listened to this, and their eyes became serious.

"Twelve people? This young master Wang really underestimated us."

Lin Yuan glanced at the three companions who were getting nervous around him, and deliberately said in a relaxed and teasing tone.

Qi Xiaoke looked at him with worry.

"Brother Lin Yuan, if it doesn't work, let's just call the police. Your plan puts you in too much danger."

The photographer also agreed.

"That's right, brother, let's be safe."

Lin Yuan shook his head and said, "That won't work. You all know the family background of this young master Wang. Calling the police now will only miss this great opportunity to plan a counterattack."

An Biru saw Lin Yuan's determination and admired him.

She said.

"Lin Yuan is right. Now is the best time. Although this will make him take some risks, if the plan succeeds, Wang Shixing can be eliminated in one fell swoop. Such opportunities are rare, and we must seize them."

"But--"

Qi Xiaoke wanted to stop him, but was interrupted by Lin Yan's eyes.

"Miss Qi Xiaoke, believe me, Lin Yuan is very lucky and it's not that easy to die."

Qi Xiaoke saw that he had made up his mind, so he had to look at him and tell him seriously.

"Then you must come back safely."

Lin Yuan smiled and patted his chest.

"Of course, I'm planning to perform on stage with you again."

Qi Xiaoke suddenly came up and boldly hugged Lin Yuan under the surprised eyes of the photographer and An Biru.

"I will remember this promise."

She leaned on Lin Yuan's chest and made a promise in a sweet voice.

Lin Yuan looked at the beauty in his arms, and his heart was pounding for a while.