The housekeeper brought Maury Dylan to the hotel, but did not see Hua Zhao. The front desk said that she had checked out.

The two looked at each other, a little anxious.

If we can't find anyone, are our children really hopeless?

"Yes, Mr. Maury Dillon?" the front desk asked tentatively, looking at the old man sitting in the wheelchair.

Maury Dylan looked sharply and said, "It's me, do you know me?"

"The Miss Fang you were asking about left a letter for you before she left." The receptionist smiled and handed Maury Dillon an envelope.

Maury Dylan's heart sank to the bottom.

The other party actually expected him to come back and left a letter.

Why do you think everything about your two children has something to do with her!

Maury Dillon opened the envelope. There were no provocative words on it, just an address.

Maury Dylan's eyes were heavy and he asked the butler: "Are everyone ready?"

"Ready!" the butler said through gritted teeth.

Someone actually wants to kill O'Neal and Susanna! That means killing him.

Who else will Dylan serve when his whole family is dead?

People like this who are used to being housekeepers will never do anything else except housekeeping throughout their lives. Their children and grandchildren will usually inherit the profession of housekeeper.

Their family has been housekeepers to the Dylan family for several generations.

As a result, his generation will become the last generation?

He now wants to eat Hua Zhao's meat.

The two people left the hotel and looked for it according to the address above.

And the members of what is said to be the most powerful mercenary team in the world that they hired through their family's efforts are following behind them.

Seeing that the meeting place turned out to be a villa on the top of a mountain, Dylan whispered a few words to the butler, who personally passed the order.

For a while, no one is allowed to come out of this house except the two of them!

The housekeeper pushed Dylan in, followed by 10 bodyguards.

How could he be so stupid as to go to the meeting alone?

There are also some people arranged around, with mantises catching cicadas and oriole behind.

The villa on the top of the mountain looks a bit old, the appearance is a bit old, and the yard is messy.

The water in the swimming pool has dried up, and overall it is not grand, but rather shabby.

A group of people are standing in the yard.

Xiang Qian transformed into a real estate agent and was explaining the villa to his client Hua Zhao.

"Miss, actually I don't recommend you to buy this house because it is said that its feng shui is not very good." Xiang Qian said: "This house has been built 40 years ago and has had 4 owners. Each owner was once a wealthy businessman. As a result,

After 10 years, everyone will sell the house in despair and leave, so you should think about it again.”

Hua Zhao looked at him funny: "Is this what you, an intermediary, do?"

Xiang Qian said proudly: "Yes, Miss, you can go out and ask for my name. Although I love money, a gentleman loves money in a proper way. A good house is good, and a bad house is bad. Advantages and disadvantages

I never hide it, I tell my customers and let them weigh it themselves."

Unlike other real estate agencies, in order to sell the house, they boast about the haunted house.

The "reality" of Xiang Qian is indeed the basis for his development today.

Hua Zhao looked at the villa in front of him. Although the house was dilapidated, it was large in area, several thousand square meters, and in a good location. It was on the top of the mountain and had a good view.

At the foot of the mountain is the sea, endless as far as the eye can see, majestic waves, and incomparable scenery.

As for Feng Shui, it may be because there is no "backer", which is really not good.

But Hua Zhao smiled, she had always been a backer for others, and no one could be a backer for the Ye family.

So some people can't control this house, but she thinks she can.
Chapter completed!