Super son-in-law of female CEO

"Guys, I don't know why you are looking for me in broad daylight?" Jiang Chen stared at the people behind him and asked curiously.

"Winds come from all directions, and the Buddha comes to this world." Several people only spat out eight words.

When Jiang Chen heard these eight words, his expression became a lot more solemn.

"Jiang Chen, don't you know their names?" Jiang Chen stared at them and asked.

"The flowers on the other side bloom." Several people said a few inexplicable words again.

Jiang Chen's heart sank. He remembered that Ye Ying said that there was a person in the upper echelons of Bamian Pagoda whose code name was Bi'anhua. It can be said that he was one of the few top fighters in Bamian Pagoda. Even Old Chen was unbearable in front of these people. hit.

"Please lead the way." Jiang Chen snuffed out the cigarette and said in a deep voice.

Several people then came to a car, and Jiang Chen sat in it directly.

As the car kept moving forward, so did Jiang Chen's thoughts.

He didn't know what Bi'anhua was looking for him for. It stands to reason that he was only the person in charge of the Jiangcheng branch, so Bi'anhua should go to Jiangnan headquarters for anything.

After about half an hour, Jiang Chen was brought to a private club.

It is a very hidden place, and ordinary people would never have imagined that there would be such an existence here.

The door decoration is very ordinary, but after entering the door, you can feel the luxury.

All kinds of extravagant decorations, as well as various fine carvings, can fully reflect the strength behind it.

After entering the elevator, it didn't stop until it reached the third floor.

The entire third floor is not isolated, and the head can be seen at a glance.

Far away, Jiang Chen saw a young man not far away, who was facing away from him.

Jiang Chen walked over slowly, only stopping when he was two meters away from that person.

"Eight-faced Buddha Jiang Chen, I have seen the flowers of the other shore." Jiang Chen saluted, this is the rule, and the salute cannot be broken.

"Jiang Chen, we meet again." The familiar voice made Jiang Chen stunned, and when the person turned his head, it turned out to be Zheng Yuan whom he met at Qin's house.

"It's you?" Jiang Chen was very surprised.

"At first I thought who would be pestering Yazhi, but I didn't expect it to be someone from the Eight Faced Stupa, Jiang Chen, don't you have anything to say?" Zheng Yuan looked at Jiang Chen with a sneer.

"Zheng Yuan, are you the Bana Flower?" Jiang Chen didn't say anything else, but confirmed his identity.

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not, Jiang Chen, I have to say, you are really a talent, you have not been in the Bamian Pagoda for a long time, but you have made many meritorious deeds, and even the existence of Yin and Yang Duren has been defeated by you Come on, unfortunately, you should never have provoked Qin Yazhi." Zheng Yuan said and clapped his hands.

The men in black standing in the distance immediately took out their guns and aimed at Jiang Chen. It only takes Zheng Yuan's order, and several bloody holes will appear on Jiang Chen's body.

"Zheng Yuan, I don't know where you got the connection code of the Eight-faced Buddha. I would like to advise you, that is, there will be no good consequences for anyone who pretends to be the Eight-faced Buddha." Jiang Chen didn't know that he had been fooled.

According to the information provided by Ye Ying, Bi Anhua must be at least over 70 years old, and it is obvious that Zheng Yuan is a fake.

"Jiang Chen, have you ever seen a dead duck? It's just like you. You still talk hard when you're about to die. You should think about how to explain the funeral." Zheng Yuan said and winked at the person next to him.

Obviously, everything about Jiang Chen was investigated by Zheng Yuan. This time, he came for Jiang Chen. The purpose was very simple, that is to make Jiang Chen disappear.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen's nerves tensed up.

At the moment of robbing, he suddenly rolled on a donkey, and then rushed behind Zheng Yuan, picked up the fruit knife next to him and put it on Zheng Yuan's neck.

The tip of the knife had pierced Zheng Yuan's neck, and blood dripped down the ground continuously along the fruit knife.

"Don't move, put down the gun, or I'll finish him right now." Jiang Chen looked at the men in black and said.

Zheng Yuan was also dumbfounded by Jiang Chen's sudden movement, but he felt the pain in his neck, and hurriedly waved his hands: "Let it go, you want me to die."

The men in black hesitated for a moment, then slowly put down the guns in their hands.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen heaved a sigh of relief. After all, it would not be easy for anyone to have so many cold muzzles on their heads.

"Jiang Chen, it was just a misunderstanding, it was my test for you, and now I have a task for you." Zheng Yuan immediately said flatteringly, after all, Jiang Chen is holding his life in his hands.

"A task? I'll talk about it later." Jiang Chen sneered, and then kicked Zheng Yuan's calf, and Zheng Yuan immediately knelt on the ground.

"Next time, don't get so close to me, or you will always be the one who gets hurt." While speaking, Jiang Chen inserted a fruit knife into Zheng Yuan's thigh.

"Ah." Zheng Yuan roared, and beads of sweat immediately came out of his head.

When the men in black over there saw Jiang Chen's movements, they subconsciously picked up their guns.

"Don't move, put it down." Zheng Yuan didn't act stupid at the moment, but yelled at those few people.

There was no way, the men in black could only put down their guns again.

Jiang Chen walked over, bent down and picked up the gun, then pulled out the magazine and looked at it: "It's not bad, it looks like it's been regularly maintained."

Skillfully pulled the lower body of the gun, turned around suddenly, and the gunshot rang out instantly.

The men in black who were standing there fell to the ground with their arms around their thighs following the gunfire.

"Finally clean." Jiang Chen smiled, and then sat on the coffee table next to him.

"Jiang Chen, you're going too far." Zheng Yuan stared at Jiang Chen and said.

"Okay, it's over now, don't put on such a posture, tell me, who are you?" Jiang Chen didn't believe Zheng Yuan's tricks, you know, the first rule of the Eight-faced Buddha is not to tell each other But Zheng Yuan made an exception, he didn't think Zheng Yuan was joking, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he would be the one lying on the ground.

"The Bianhua belongs exclusively to intelligence agent Zheng Yuan." Zheng Yuan took out something from his pocket as he spoke.

"Bang." Jiang Chen didn't take it over for verification, but pulled the gun in his hand.

Immediately, Zheng Yuan fell to the ground, his face hit the floor, and a lot of blood flowed out of his nose.

"I'll give you another chance." Jiang Chen stared at Zheng Yuan and said.

"Bi'anhua belongs to Zheng Yuan, the intelligence officer, and is also a member of Huahuo." Zheng Yuan revealed another identity.

Jiang Chen didn't fire his gun this time, but believed it a little bit. However, the intelligence officer still needs to verify that Bi'anhua belongs to the intelligence officer alone. As for Huahuo, Jiang Chen didn't know much about it.

He stretched out his hand and tapped Zheng Yuan's body a few times, and the blood from the wound was stopped immediately. Regardless of this being temporary, Jiang Chen now needs to verify his identity. Cause unnecessary trouble.