Chapter 542: Paparazzi!
Ye Huan noticed that a taxi had been following his BMW from the shooting range, keeping a consistent distance, neither too far nor too close.
"Let's see," he said, stepping on the accelerator.
The road they were on was an overpass, with a speed limit of 60 km/h, but most drivers, for safety reasons, kept their speed around 45 km/h. Therefore, it didn't take long for Ye Huan's BMW to overtake many vehicles.
But then...
A taxi also accelerated to 60 km/h, closely following!
After driving some distance, Ye Huan began to slow down gradually.
Through the rearview mirror, he clearly saw the taxi also slow down, maintaining a constant distance from the BMW.
"Is it a hitman?" Lilith's face turned slightly pale.
"Probably not," Ye Huan shook his head.
Even the most amateur hitman wouldn't be this unprofessional in tracking.
Speeding up and slowing down with the target vehicle, isn't that just outright exposing oneself?
"Not a hitman? Then who could it be?" Lilith heaved a sigh of relief but remained puzzled.
"Not sure yet, we'll find out soon."
…
In the Capital City, at Riverside.
Riverside Restaurant, one of the world's only three seven-star Chinese restaurants.
In the early evening, a BMW pulled up outside the restaurant entrance.
Ye Huan acted nonchalantly and, with Lilith, got out of the car and walked to the restaurant door.
But just when the taxi stopped and the door had not yet opened...
Ye Huan grabbed Lilith, and they bolted in the opposite direction from the restaurant!
The blond man in the taxi was waiting for the driver to give him change. Seeing this, his face turned anxious, and he hurriedly got out of the car, sprinting toward the direction Ye Huan and Lilith had fled.
Yet he found that even at his fastest, the distance was steadily increasing.
Eventually, he couldn't even see their silhouettes.
"Shit! They spotted me?" The blond man cursed, spitting on the ground, and swung his fists in frustration.
He had been tailing the pair all day, secretly taking photos.
But in the afternoon, when he followed them to the shooting range, the tickets were sold out, and the staff wouldn't let him in no matter what he said.
He had no choice but to wait in a hidden spot for several hours, then followed Ye Huan and Lilith once more.
Who knew he'd be discovered this time!
The blond man let out a deep sigh.
At this time of night, Lilith and her boyfriend might go to a hotel to rest.
If he could snap some explosive photos and post them online, the benefits would be immeasurable.
But no luck.
They had vanished without a trace.
The blond man sighed again.
As he was about to leave, his gaze inadvertently fixed on the dilapidated, messy alley beside him, feeling it looked suspicious.
He raised his camera and walked toward the alley.
But after just a few steps.
"Swish!"
A gust of wind brushed past, stinging the blond man's face.
He realized his camera was gone, his expression changed, and he quickly turned to look to his left.
In the next moment...
"Bang!"
A dull thud.
"Ouch!" The blond man clutched his left side and fell to the ground, gasping in pain.
Ye Huan retracted his kick, glanced at the photos on the camera, and said with surprise, "Dude, you're quite dedicated. Been tailing us since early morning?"
Lilith's charming face turned cold, her eyes slightly frosty.
Paparazzi!