"Zhao Rongsheng?"

Wang Chen said in his mouth, it seems that after Zhao Bin was deflated on his side, he went back to move the rescuers.

Seeing this, Scar sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Why, when you hear Zhao Ye's name, are you scared, if you are afraid, get out of here quickly." ”

"What do you mean to be afraid?" Wang Chen asked rhetorically.

Scar snorted coldly: "The Zhao Group built by Zhao Rongsheng is in Haizhou City, there are only a few that can match it, in society, who doesn't give him three points of face, I don't know how you offended Zhao Ye, but I advise you, you'd better leave Haizhou overnight, anyway, for you, this is not the first time." ”

After speaking, Scar looked at Wang Chen with a sneer, completely forgetting that he was the one who was trampled under his feet at this moment.

After listening to Scar's narration, Wang Chen was unusually calm, and just turned his head and whispered to the tank: "In order to avoid unnecessary trouble in the future, I think we should remind this Zhao Rongsheng." ”

"Don't worry, I'll leave this little thing to me. The tank patted his chest and promised.

Wang Chen nodded and came to the black-eyed boy: "Get up, I'll take you out of here." ”

The young man's eyes widened, he was surprised, he was obviously going to kill him, now, why did this person take him away, did he have some conspiracy?

Thinking of this, the boy seemed very scared.

As if seeing through these, Wang Chen said indifferently: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you, I know that you have no choice but to do it." ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward to help the black-eyed boy up and came to the door.

Soon, there was a pig-killing cry from inside the house, and after a few seconds, the shouting died down and the tank came out.

When Wang Chen saw the tank come out, he didn't ask, if he couldn't do this little thing well, then he didn't deserve to follow him.

"What are we going to do, kid?" Tank asked.

Glancing at the young man who was still afraid, Wang Chen said in a deep voice, "You go, go find your companion." ”

"You...... Are you really going to let me go?" the black-eyed boy looked terrified when he heard this.

"That's right. Wang Chen nodded: "I know, a young man like you has one more skill than others, as long as it is the same as himself, the same person with black eyes, no matter how far apart, he can also sense it." ”

"How do you know?" the black-eyed boy was surprised.

"I've met people like you in the last three years. Wang Chen looked at the other party: "In order to save time, if you go in the northwest direction, you will be able to find your companion quickly." ”

The black-pupiled young man's eyes shone brightly, and at this moment, his eyes seemed to be able to speak, full of gratitude to Wang Chen.

"Go ahead. Only when you are with your companions is you safest. Wang Chen patted the other party's slightly immature shoulder, his eyes sincere.

"Remember, you're not an outlier, you're just like anyone else, enjoying the power to breathe freely, and I hope that the next time I see you, you'll be more confident. ”

"Hmm. ”

The black-eyed boy nodded, then turned and disappeared into the twilight.

"War King, what's wrong with you? It's rare to see your mood change like this. Coming to Wang Chen's side, Tank asked.

Wang Chen calmed down and looked into the distance: "It's okay, let's go." ”

Three years ago, since that incident, his peaceful life was completely broken, and soon, from an unknown little security guard, he became a waste in the population of Haizhou, a public enemy, and a villain who plotted against him, and was treated coldly by everyone.

When I first encountered these, I was also panicked.

In three years, Wang Chen has been tempered and returned to Haizhou, but he is more indifferent, and what he wants more is to take on the responsibility that should be borne after three years of money.

The teenager who disappeared in front of him is too similar to the self who had no self confidence three years ago.

After sending Wang Chen back, the tank smiled mysteriously and turned away.

This night, on the desk of Zhao Rongsheng's study, an envelope appeared, and the envelope contained a little thumb of Scar.

Zhao Rongsheng fell into thought, he didn't care about this little thumb, what he really cared about was that his villa was hired with a five-star security service, and the other party actually put things on the desk quietly, and he didn't notice it, which was what worried him the most.

Early the next morning, Wang Chen walked out of the hotel, he was a person who was used to going to bed early and getting up early, after three years of training, even if he only rested for a while at night, it was enough to ensure that he was full of energy the next day.

"War King, where are we going today?"

After breakfast, Tank said.

"Look at this!"

As he spoke, Wang Chen pointed to the TV in the private room, and a familiar figure appeared on the TV.

"Isn't that the museum director, Ma Lao?" said Tank, surprised.

It turned out that just today, the Haizhou Museum was going to hold an exhibition, and celebrities from all walks of life were present, and the highlight was naturally the three authentic paintings of Tang Bohu.

"Warlord, you don't want to go to the exhibition, do you?" said Tank.

Wang Chen nodded: "That's right, after cleaning up in a while, let's go to the museum." ”

"No, the Far East Military Exhibition was so large-scale that you were invited to participate in it, but you didn't go, and you would go to such a locality?"

Wang Chen put on his coat: "I'm not interested in the exhibition, but today, all the celebrities in Haizhou City will go, I think, at least I can see it...... She. ”

Thinking of Jiang Xue, Wang Chen couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the Haizhou Museum was crowded, and today's museum is open to all Haizhou people for free, and the people of Haizhou are eager for Tang Bohu's authentic works.

"So many people, why don't I go and open a road?" said the tank, looking at the bustling crowd ahead.

"Queue. ”

Wang Chen's expression was cold, and he walked directly to the end of the line.

The tank shrugged helplessly, pouted, three years, no matter when, the king of war has always been brave and occupies the first position, rarely like now.

Time passed, Wang Chen slowly moved with the crowd, and about an hour, the two of them came to the entrance of the museum.

Just as he was about to go in, two security guards at the door stretched out their hands to block Wang Chen's way.

Wang Chen frowned slightly: "What's the matter, what's the problem?"

"I'm sorry, the museum has limited capacity, and today's quota is full, so you can come back tomorrow. One of the security guards said, and the other released the news to the team behind Wang Chen.

There was a whining and dissatisfaction in the crowd, and then they turned back stupidly.

"The quota is full?" the tank rushed forward and asked, "Why didn't you say it before?"

The security guard glanced at the tank impatiently: "The daily limit is one thousand, the number has arrived, I can only blame you for your bad luck, if you want to see Tang Bohu's real works, please be early tomorrow." ”

"You!" Tank was a little angry.

"Let's go. Wang Chen turned around and said, don't do more entanglement.

At this moment, a young man with his girlfriend ran quickly towards here.

"Go back, it's full today. "Tank kindly reminded.

The young man didn't seem to hear it, and went directly to one of the older security guards: "Brother-in-law, I'm sorry, I overslept in the morning, it's still too late." ”

"It's okay, you can go in. The security guard waved his hand and let the young man in.