Chapter 1738 - He Is Actually Rather Dashing (8)

Chapter 1738: He Is Actually Rather Dashing (8) Liang Liang paused for a moment upon hearing these words.
He stared ahead in a conundrum, caught between wanting Traceless to turn up and hoping that she wouldn’t.
If she came, this would mean she wasn’t dead. But coming here would be putting her life at risk.
If she didn’t turn up, it would mean that she was dead.
After all, everyone in the underground world knew that Traceless meant what she said and had never failed to deliver on time.
Liang Liang stood there in silence.
Bai Anan clenched her fists tightly as she looked at him, as a feeling of jealousy overcame her.
Even though he thought she was dead, he still could not forget her.
Would she never match up to that little thief Traceless in Liang Liang’s heart?
Bai Anan had grown up under considerably fortunate circumstances and had never been treated like this by anyone.
She drew in a deep breath and looked ahead steadily.

Traceless, you’d better be dead. Otherwise tonight, you will meet your end!

At this thought, she turned around and waved at a sniper nearby. She gave him a signal.
If Traceless appeared here, she was to be killed immediately.
The street was silent.
The client’s door remained tightly shut. An ominous silence hung over the street, as though awaiting a great happening.
Lu Nanze sat in the car, quietly hidden in the inconspicuous corner, observing the situation.
At the same time, he was silently cursing the scumbag Liang Liang.
Had he not seen the sniper points around when he arrived? What was he doing standing around in the cafe?!
Why hadn’t he ordered the snipers to step down?
At this thought, he couldn’t help but despise Liang Liang. Then he turned his attention back to the surroundings.
If Traceless were to turn up, where would enter?
He frowned and thought hard.
At this point, everyone fell silent and the atmosphere became tense and oppressive.
After some time, perhaps because it was peak hour and people were getting off work, the street was gradually filled with more pedestrians.
Many of them were students who had just finished school for the day. There were also office workers who had just finished work..
But because this was an upper class district, it wasn’t as crowded.
At this point, an express delivery vehicle under the company name XX Speedpost approached at a slow speed.
The driver was wearing a hat. Because it was summer, the hat had a wide brim that covered most of his face. Only his chin and a rough pair of lips could be seen.
He went to the first two houses and then continued from house to house to deliver the mail. Finally, he arrived at the client’s house.
The delivery man got out of the vehicle and took out a parcel from the pile he had. Then he walked up to the door and knocked on it.
He knocked like delivery men were told to do in their training, there was nothing amiss.
Bai Anan looked at him and made a quick assessment. Then she looked at the house.
The door of the client’s house swung open and the butler came out.

Express delivery for you.
The delivery man handed the express delivery parcel to the butler.
The butler was puzzled and asked,
Did we order anything?

The delivery man smiled and said,
I don’t know. I just deliver packages that people send. Alright, I’ll be on my way, I have to keep working.

The butler nodded.
Then the delivery man went to the next house.
As before, he spent some time searching through his pile before drawing out a parcel and delivering it to the last house.