The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 642 The Clown Mask
As the light was turned on, the dazzling light seemed to wake Duanmu Ruoshui awake.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and pulled out those two snow-white hands from under the quilt.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Duanmu Ruoshui sat up, covered his body with the quilt, yawned and said, "What are you doing?"

Because she didn't wake up, her voice was full of laziness, and it also gave people a sense of temptation.

Wang Chen came to the bedside table without changing his expression, put the clothes she put in front of the bedside table next to her, and said calmly: "Get dressed and go out with me."

"Go downstairs and start the car first."

Duanmu Ruoshui casually touched in front of the bedside table, then handed the car keys to Wang Chen.

"Row."

Wang Chen nodded, and stretched out his hand to pick up the car key. The moment his hand took the car key, Wang Chen's right hand stretched out quickly, and directly pinched Duanmu Ruoshui's neck.

Cough cough--

Wang Chen used a lot of strength in his hands, Duanmu Ruoshui's pretty face immediately turned red, he coughed, and his body was also twisting.

"You brats are very courageous."

Wang Chen threw the car keys aside, stretched out his left hand to Duanmu Ruoshui's ear, suddenly with a slight movement of his fingers, a simulation mask fell off, and Duanmu Ruoshui in front of him also became another woman.

Seeing that the mask was peeled off, the woman knew that she had been exposed. She coughed non-stop, with traces of blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, and asked in an intermittent tone: "You...how...you can see...come...?"

"Playing in disguise? I am your ancestor."

Wang Chen sneered, and suddenly let go of the hand that was holding the woman's neck. The moment he let go, the woman subconsciously stretched her hand under the pillow, and took out a dagger to attack Wang Chen. stabbed in the chest.

However, although her speed is fast, Wang Chen's speed is faster than hers.

Just when she took out the dagger from under the pillow, Wang Chen's right hand was already placed in front of her eyes, and then he waved lightly.

With this wave, it seemed that an inexplicable force waved from Wang Chen's hand.

In an instant, the woman's eyes became a little dim, no, to be precise, it should be numb.

"Now, tell me all you know, everything."

Wang Chen put his mouth close to the woman's ear and said in a very gentle voice.

Following her words, the woman spoke to Wang Chen in a very natural voice.

After more than ten minutes passed, Wang Chen directly carried the woman to the window and threw her out of the window.

After throwing the woman down, Wang Chen quickly walked out of the room and took the elevator downstairs.

Walking out of the hotel, there was no commotion outside, but it was very serious. When Wang Chen dropped the woman just now, he didn't throw it down vertically, but horizontally, and he used a lot of strength. The woman didn't know where she was thrown nearby.

Standing outside the hotel, Wang Chen lowered his head and lit a cigarette to smoke.

After smoking a cigarette, he hailed a taxi and got in it. He said calmly, "Go to Zhougongtan."

The taxi driver looked at Wang Chen in surprise, but he didn't say anything, and drove towards Zhou Gongtan.

Half an hour later, because there were not many cars at night, there was no traffic jam or anything, and the taxi arrived outside Zhougongtan unimpeded.

Wang Chen paid the fare and got out of the taxi.

Looking at the majestic manor in front of him, Wang Chen murmured playfully: "Although this is not the capital of capital and magic capital, such a manor must at least cost hundreds of millions."

After muttering, Wang Chen directly lifted his footsteps and walked towards the manor.

Before he entered the manor, the guards standing outside the manor subconsciously blocked Wang Chen.

Before they could open their mouths to ask Wang Chen's identity, Wang Chen's body shook slightly, and appeared directly behind them, while those people fell to the ground one after another, with a line of blood on their necks.

But they didn't die, Wang Chen was very measured, he just let them sleep for a few hours temporarily, although their lives might be in danger after waking up.

Wang Chen's method stunned the two guards standing in the manor. The moment they came back to their senses, Wang Chen had already arrived in front of them.

"Please sleep for a while."

Wang Chen squinted at the two guards, spoke calmly, and then flicked his fingers on the corner of his clothes.

With his flick, a silk thread was pulled out from the top of the clothes.

He used the silk thread as a long knife, and casually wiped the necks of the two guards who came back to their senses and wanted to run away. In an instant, the two guards fell to the ground.

"No toughness."

Looking down at the thread without a trace of blood on his hand, Wang Chen frowned and muttered.

This silk thread is just an ordinary silk thread. Although it has its own strength, it can be soft or hard, but its flexibility is too poor.

Shaking his head, Wang Chen didn't think too much anymore, he tapped his toes lightly on the ground, and his body rushed to the gate of the manor.

Squatting on the gate, Wang Chen squinted his eyes and looked at the inside of the manor, which was full of feasting lights, and chose a direction. Wang Chen jumped off the gate and rushed towards that direction quickly.

Along the way, he met many people, but basically he was not noticed because he was too fast. Of course, he was also noticed by several people.

But Wang Chen solved them directly.

Three minutes later, in front of a seemingly ordinary attic, Wang Chen stood outside.

Kicking his hands in his trouser pockets, Wang Chen said with emotion: "Just such a manor is comparable to a first-class family in the Dragon Kingdom!"

Although Wang Chen still doesn't know the identities of these people, but through the voice he heard in the hotel just now, and everything that fake Duanmu Ruoshui said, he has more or less guessed, no, to be precise, he can be sure of these who is who.

But... now I still need to make a final confirmation.

He raised his feet and walked towards the attic step by step.

When he was about to reach the attic, Wang Chen suddenly turned his head to the side.

At this moment, a short arrow directly passed by Wang Chen's ear.

Snapped--

Wang Chen suddenly reached out and grabbed the short arrow, threw it in one direction without looking at it, then kicked open the attic door and walked in.

clap clap-

Just as Wang Chen walked into the door, there was a sound of slapping palms.

Wang Chen looked up, and instantly found that there were five people on the first floor of the attic, one of them was Duanmu Ruoshui, but Duanmu Ruoshui was sleeping on a chair at this time, and he seemed to be fine.

The other four people, three of them were dressed in black with hideous ghost masks on their faces.

The last person, dressed in white with a clown mask on his face, was also... applauding.

(End of this chapter)