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Chapter 102 - 102 102 The Eye-Catching Infiltration

102: Chapter 102: The Eye-Catching Infiltration 102: Chapter 102: The Eye-Catching Infiltration “Here we are, get off.” Near the Golden Mansion, the driver pulled over.

As Zhao Guang had just stepped out, the driver floored the accelerator with a swoosh.

“During our time, I encountered that armor freak too, it was really dangerous.

Luckily, I ran fast, or I wouldn’t have gotten away.”

“You encountered it too, huh?

I really don’t know where all these freaks come from lately, we drivers really need to be careful.”

If Zhao Guang had heard this conversation between the drivers, he probably wouldn’t have been in such a good mood.

Not far away was the headquarters of Golden Mansion, and as the manager of Golden Mansion, Wang Qishan had to come to this place every day, rain or shine, so this guy was bound to be here.

However, Zhao Guang had overlooked one thing: his armor was simply too splendid.

With that armor on, as he walked, he attracted a lot of attention.

Soon, Zhao Guang noticed this and felt somewhat disheartened.

“It’s a good thing I didn’t start a commotion directly; otherwise, this alibi wouldn’t have been effective at all.”

His armor, no matter where he went, would directly draw attention.

“Buddy, let’s take a picture together.” As he was walking, suddenly a banknote appeared in front of Zhao Guang.

Zhao Guang had no choice but to accept it and then posed with a peace sign.

“I say, buddy, the smell on you is quite strong, won’t you clean it up?” After the photo, the other person almost covered his nose because he realized just how strong the smell was upon getting closer.

“Can’t do much about it, it’s the smell of motor oil,” Zhao Guang said.

The other person gave a thumbs-up: “You guys involved in performance art have it tough too.

Keep it up, I’m rooting for you.”

God damn performance art, Zhao Guang almost cursed out loud.

He didn’t expect that he wouldn’t be able to leave, as he was directly surrounded by a group of people, each paying to take photos with him.

When everyone had dispersed, Zhao Guang counted the money, more than two thousand yuan in total.

“If I had known I could make so much this way, why did I ever live so poorly before?” Looking at the banknotes in his hand, Zhao Guang felt somewhat amused and bemused.

Oh well, why bother about so much, let’s just finish what I came here to do.

Zhao Guang turned around and had just seen that Wang Qishan guy enter the Golden Mansion.

And curiously looking at why so many people were gathered here, he glanced this way.

Lucky there were many people around, or else he might have been exposed.

When Wang Qishan had gone upstairs, Zhao Guang felt somewhat dismayed, having lost his opportunity.

Wait, the chance seemed to come again, Zhao Guang saw that Wang Qishan was looking out the window, not sure what he was seeing.

But since he appeared within my line of sight, that was no problem.

Zhao Guang held the animal skin in his hand, and then pointed at Wang Qishan at the window, he began to chant the desolate spell.

In an instant, a light that no one could see flashed and disappeared, entering Wang Qishan’s body.

At the same time, the animal skin in Zhao Guang’s hand turned to ash and began to scatter.

The next moment, the sound of clapping rang out.

Zhao Guang was startled and quickly turned to see a mother with her child clapping for him; the child’s eyes sparkled as he stared.

“Uncle, that magic trick was amazing, how did you do it?”

The child pointed at the ash on the ground, saying excitedly.

“Darn, I’ve been spotted again.” Zhao Guang felt helpless, glad that there were no mysterious powers around; otherwise, his intervention would have meant no escape.

“Haha, that’s just a special solution I smeared on.

When the time’s up, it just turns out like this,” he said.

“What kind of solution is it?” Children have such boundless curiosity.

Fortunately, the child’s mother held him back, “That’s his secret, you shouldn’t pry.

If you want to know, you should study hard.

Once you learn more, you’ll understand it yourself.”

“I got it, I’ll definitely study hard,” the child said, his face twisting with determination.

Look at that, being used as a teaching example, but I guess it counts as a good deed.

Zhao Guang rolled his eyes, laughed it off, and left.

Today’s journey had been anything but smooth.

He needed to get back quickly to fetch those axes; his brother-in-law was still waiting.

Zhao Guang walked to the curb and waved for a taxi.

But what he hadn’t anticipated was, the moment he reached out his hand, the taxi suddenly accelerated, zooming off with a screeching noise.

It either caught a green light just in time or it ran a red light.

“What poor quality, seems even among noble cab drivers there are those of low caliber,” he muttered.

Zhao Guang suppressed the urge to spit in disdain, then continued.

But then, cab after cab passed by without stopping, which made him suspect something was amiss.

“Could it be bad feng shui on this road, or maybe just bad timing today?”

Shaking his head, Zhao Guang looked toward the nearby square, “I don’t believe it, there’s no way I can’t get a taxi.”

The square was exactly where the Golden Mansion was located, a place usually bustling with taxis.

He had avoided it initially, not wanting to startle anyone, but now he couldn’t afford to care.

If I walked, how long would it take me?

If I ran, Zhao Guang wondered if that might draw even more staring.

Walking over, sure enough, there were plenty of taxis.

Zhao Guang directly opened a car door and sat down.

Seeing him, the cab driver’s expression immediately changed.

With such a person, it wasn’t wise to forcefully kick him out; what if he became violent?

“Hi, where to?” asked the driver.

“Happiness District,” Zhao Guang promptly replied.

The next moment, without another word, the driver floored the accelerator, bringing back that familiar thrusting sensation.

“I knew it, the driver is decent, he’s really rushing to get me home,” Zhao Guang nodded in approval, a gesture that to the driver, seemed rather eerie.

That armored man nodding at him, does he approve of me?

Why am I so unlucky, hopefully, this guy won’t lose it.

While thinking, the driver pushed the accelerator even harder, leaving behind a trail of curses.

But the faster we went, the more satisfied Zhao Guang became; the driver’s quality was indeed commendable.

If it were up to him, he definitely wouldn’t dare drive this fast; after all, safety first.

Zhao Guang withdrew his gaze and silently reflected, wondering how Wang Qishan who was under a curse was feeling now, probably quite comfortable.

This was indeed the mysterious power’s first strike in this world, really a lucky break for that guy.