I'm such a villain

Zhao Heng walked along the rugged mountain road for nearly an hour. He walked very slowly. He saw flowers and plants along the way and took a few photos with his mobile phone with great interest.

Speaking of which, I still have a hobby of taking pictures, and there are countless photos that have never been seen in the photo album on my mobile phone.

This is all about dual cultivation and Zhao Heng's expansion of hobbies.

After walking for another ten minutes, after crossing a large mountain and approaching a plain, Zhao Heng saw a village formed by a group of houses.

Nowadays, Zhao Heng is more like a walking tour. The difference is that hiking tours are carried with large bags and small bags, while Zhao Heng is empty-handed and may only be carrying his wallet and mobile phone.

When Zhao Heng walked into the village from the west near the mountains, an off-road jeep also stopped at the entrance of the village on the east road.

The car door opened and three people got out of the car, two men and one woman.

One of the men was a bit fat. The two men were dressed very simply, but they were also quite thickly dressed due to the weather.

Moreover, these three people all wore sunglasses on their faces, so their true appearance could not be seen clearly. However, it was the woman who was fashionably dressed. Because of the tight pants on her lower body, her straight and slender thighs were still eye-catching.

As soon as these three people arrived, they attracted the attention of the villagers. Very few outsiders would come to a place like them.

As soon as the three of them got out of the car, the middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader started asking the villagers some questions.

The questions these people asked were very strange, and they all asked about some legends and stories from the past, which only the older generation would know through word of mouth.

When Zhao Heng walked from the west to the east, he happened to see a group of villagers surrounding three people telling the story they knew.

The story is not for nothing. As long as it comes out and the three people find it useful, they will give it five hundred yuan.

The stack of red banknotes was placed on the table, and the eyes of all the villagers were shining.

They scrambled to tell what they knew, and some were a little younger. Seeing that the wad of money was getting less and less, they couldn't help but run home and clear out the elders.

Others make up stories based on their imagination for money, but these three people are not fools. They can tell whether it is true or false, whether it is helpful or fabricated out of thin air.

"These three people?"

Zhao Heng stood aside and frowned at the three people.

He felt a very cold aura from these three people. It was not the kind of aura caused by cultivating the inner energy, but because of something. The reason is attached to the body.

Just like the type of people who often come into contact with the dead, they will more or less have such an aura on their bodies.

"Why is he here?"

Zhao Heng's appearance also attracted the attention of the trio.

After all, in this small mountain village, the villagers are very simple, and Zhao Heng's dress and demeanor are much better than those here.

In addition , That familiar appearance had to make the three of them be more vigilant.

"Could it be that he is also here to investigate?"

The three people communicated with their eyes and conveyed the message.

"Do you think it’s you?"

"That doesn't make sense. It's so strange that a big boss with a net worth of tens of billions suddenly appears here in this remote country."

"Maybe he was traveling and got lost."

"From here, we have to climb two mountains to reach the scenic spot. Do you mean that we got lost and climbed two mountains?"

"Don't scare yourself if people come here to care about our business. Besides, we are only here to inquire about the news, and we are not going to take action now."

"That's right, we didn't bring anything with us this time."

Thinking about it this way, the three of them felt a little more relieved.

"I'm going to check it out."

The woman wearing tight pants walked toward Zhao Heng with two slender legs.

When she got closer, the woman took off the sunglasses on her face, revealing a fair and flawless face.

From the appearance, You know that this woman is not a pure Chinese, but a mixed-race beauty. Her facial features have the softness of the East and a certain amount of Western heroism.

"Mr. Zhao, why do you have the leisure and elegance to come to a place like this?"

The mixed-race beauty said to Zhao Heng

"you know me?"

Zhao Heng was a little surprised.

"Who doesn’t know the famous Mr. Zhao?"

The mixed-race beauty praised and then said:

"We were supposed to have a cooperation a year ago, but for some reasons it ended up being nothing, and we missed the opportunity to get to know Mr. Zhao."

"a year ago?"

Zhao Heng really didn't know about such a small thing. He smiled and said:

"It's not too late to meet her now, and I'm also very confused, why does a beautiful woman like you come to a place like this?"

"I am planning to invest in the tourism industry in China and will look around to see if there is any suitable place."

The mixed-race beauty explained

"Investment, I like this. If you find a suitable place and don’t have enough funds, you can contact me. I have always been interested in making money."

Zhao Heng said

"That's for sure. I've always felt a little regretful that we didn't cooperate last time."

After the mixed-race beauty finished speaking, she asked again:

"Mr. Zhao, what are you doing here?"