"Forget it, forget it, pretend I didn't say anything!" Lin Xiaoming waved his hands in defeat, then pointed to the BMW driveway: "Come and help me find something!"

"What are you looking for?"

"Didn't your men install a positioning tracker on this car? Help me find it."

"What are you looking for?"

"I'm useful!"

Chen Zhilin had no choice but to look for him together.

After half a day, the two finally found the tracker stuck there on the chassis of the car.

Lin Xiaoming took it in his hand and looked at it, and found that it was as big as a cigarette box. He couldn't help but frown, "So big?"

"Do you want a smaller one? I have one!"

"How small?"

Chen Zhilin raised her little finger and pointed to the top section.

Lin Xiaoming felt happy and said, "Bring me one quickly."

Chen Zhilin asked, "What do you want to do?"

Lin Xiaoming then put his arm around her shoulders and whispered this into her ear.

Chen Zhilin rolled her eyes. She is such a bastard. She just talks as she says. Why are you holding your head and shoulders? Haven't you taken advantage of it enough?
Chapter completed!