The night breeze on the mountain was still blowing, and the ancient building of the Yanyu Pavilion looked down with a traumatic look, and a woman with long wavy hair lay quietly on the ground, her expression was serene and gratified.

She may have been relieved, but a group of Changxing Gang disciples who flocked to her were dumbfounded, the daughter of Shen Baohu, the hall master of the White Tiger Hall, and Shen Bijuan, the goddaughter of the gang leader, were actually dead, and they were killed......

"Let's go, everyone disperse and go down the mountain to chase the murderer!" Someone shouted, and a group of people hurriedly ran outside the village with the guys.

However, it is a little difficult to catch up with Yang Chen, at this time, Yang Chen has already run directly along the mountain to the foot of the mountain, he is not like Tianhong, he still needs to rely on equipment to assist, this is not a difficult action for him.

Standing on the side of the road, I wanted to stop a passing taxi, but I could smell the blood on my body, and then look at the blood stained on my white shirt, I really wanted to get into the taxi, and I had to scare people.

He put his tattered coat on his body and walked slowly along the side of the road, when a truck passed by the road, he suddenly ran, accelerated closer, reached out and grabbed the rope that bound the goods, turned over and jumped up.

After An An sat firmly on the truck, he took out a cigarette, blocked the wind, exhaled the smoke to let the wind blow away, bent his knees and hugged his legs, looked at the lights on the South Mountain, his expression was a little sudden, and he remembered that he had let Wang Yichuan go, and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

After hitchhiking to the edge of the city, he jumped out of the car again, climbed over the wall into the yard of the unknown house, took a coat from the clothes clip in the cool and changed it, and then went out over the wall again.

But there was a small stack of banknotes on the clip with the clothes missing, and it was left hanging there, and I wonder how the owner of the house felt when he found out......

After throwing his torn clothes into the trash on the side of the road, he flagged down a taxi and returned to the Sunny Sky Group.

After the security guards on night duty saw that it was him, they all felt a little strange, and it was the first time they saw Vice Minister Yang coming to the company at night.

After Yang Chen asked them if there was any situation, he was going to the office of the Ministry of Security to get another suit, and Mu Wanqing had ordered two sets of exchanges for him at the beginning, which came in handy now.

Who knew that as soon as he finished chatting with the security guard guarding the door, he saw a Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle driving towards the parking lot, Yang Chen looked at the license plate number and found that it was Liu Qian's car, and suddenly felt strange, what was she doing in the company so late?

Liu Qian, who was driving, also found him, and the car quickly reversed back, put down the window and stretched out his head, and said with a smile: "It's really rare to see Vice Minister Yang come to the company so late." ”

Yang Chen waved his hand to the security guard, signaled that it was okay, and walked down the steps and said happily: "What is rare, I often come to the company at night to inspect, you just didn't see it, but you came to the company at night, and it was the first time I saw it." ”

", you just blow it!" Liu Qian said and laughed, suddenly sighed, and looked up and down: "Why does your top look so awkward, it can't be that you stole someone's house." ”

Although she was joking, Yang Chen rolled her eyes when she heard it, and was really guessed by the other party, and coughed dryly: "Is it good to buy, it's just that it's not suitable to buy, it's a little smaller." ”

Liu Qian shook her head slightly, as if to say, look at how careless you are, you can buy a small piece of clothing, and tilted her head and said: "Go with me to the office, I'm a little scared alone at night." ”

Yang Chen got into the co-pilot's seat and said strangely, "Why are you going to the office so late?" ”

Liu Qian said as she drove to the parking lot: "I left the book in the office, and suddenly I wanted to read it, so I came back to get it." ”

Yang Chen shrugged, unable to understand the petty bourgeois sentiment of these urban beauties.

After getting out of the car, after the two of them got into the fully enclosed environment in the elevator, Liu Qian frowned slightly, approached Yang Chen and sniffed: "What is the smell on your body?" ”

His eyes spotted a touch of red on his white shirt, reached out to pull his coat and looked at it, and suddenly retracted his hand in fright, because it was obvious that it was a large pool of blood, and exclaimed: "You... You're bleeding, are you okay? ”

Yang Chen thought to herself, it's not that she hasn't seen herself kill people, so she said disappreciably: "It's nothing, it's someone else's blood, and I'm about to go back to the company to change clothes." ”

Liu Qian looked at him speechless, unable to imagine what he had done before, did he go to fight and kill again?

After arriving at Liu Qian's office, I saw her take a book with a colorful cover from the desk drawer, Yang Chen took it from her hand and looked at it, and was speechless for a moment, and found that it was a cookbook, and couldn't help asking: "You just made a special trip from home to the company for this?" ”

"There's no way, I'm going to marry in the boudoir, no one loves anyone, I'm about to become an old girl, I can only practice my cooking skills, and I'm ready to rely on this to attract a good man who can love me." Liu Qian smiled and said: "There is a good saying, doesn't it say that to tie a man's heart, you must first tie a man's stomach?" By the way, I just bought a lot of ingredients to practice at home, and I happen to lack a judge, so why don't you take a trip to my house? ”

"Okay." Yang Chen touched his stomach and said with a wry smile: "I happened to be hungry for most of the day, and I watched others eat, but I haven't eaten until now, so I will go to your house to take a bath." ”

Liu Qian immediately smiled and made a gesture of please. Yunxuan Pavilion

When she came out of the parking lot again and passed by the gate of the company, Yang Chen didn't know what she remembered, and suddenly asked her to stop.

"What for?" Liu Qian stopped and asked.

"Of course, I have to change my clothes when I take a shower, last time Mu Wanqing ordered two suits for me, and one was in the office of the security department, just to wear."

Liu Qian blinked her eyes, pointed to his shirt and said, "What's the use of just changing your coat, can you still wear that clothes inside?" Let's go, I'll accompany you to buy a new set inside and out. ”

"Okay, but wait, I have something else to take." Yang Chen opened the door and got out of the car, trotted away.

After arriving at the office of the security department, he opened his locker, took out a small package from it and came back, and smiled at Liu Qian: "Send me to the courier company first." ”

Liu Qian couldn't figure out what he was going to do, so she drove away.

Ten minutes later, he stopped at the door of a courier company, only to see Yang Chen running in and tossing for a while before getting back into the car.

The two then drove to a shopping mall to buy clothes, and when Yang Chen was about to get out of the car, Liu Qian stopped him, pointed to the clothes with the smell of blood on his body and said: "Don't run around like this, I know your size, you just wait for me here, and I'll be back soon." ”

Liu Qian was very trustworthy, and in less than half an hour, she came back with a bunch of large bags and small bags.

However, he opened the door of the passenger cab and rushed Yang Chen to the driver's seat: "I bought a gift for you again, you can't be my driver to repay me!" ”

What else could Yang Chen say, he drove her car and went straight to the Tianjing Community.

After arriving at Liu Qian's house, Liu Qian was taking ingredients from the refrigerator, Yang Chen took off his coat, pulled out the two guns on his waist, took out a few magazines in his pocket, and put them on the table with a click.

He was nothing, but Liu Qian was shocked to see it, especially after seeing the puddles of dark red blood on Yang Chen's shirt, the first feeling was that this guy had killed again.

"You're going to fight again?" Liu Qian couldn't help but point to him and asked.

"Wang Yichuan attacked Mu Wanqing again, almost all the bodyguards who protected Mu Wanqing were killed, and I was forced to make a move, hey." Yang Chen sighed, picked up two pieces of clothing and walked to the bathroom, anyway, it was not the first time, he was already familiar with the house.

"Ahh Liu Qian was taken aback, holding a broccoli, chasing after him and nervously asking, "Is Mr. Mu okay?" ”

"She's fine." Yang Chen turned around and stopped at the door of the bathroom, and said while closing the door: "I'll borrow your car later, and I'll pick her up." ”

Liu Qian accidentally ate a closed door soup, and walked back with an oh sound.

After walking to the living room and seeing the bullets on the table, she couldn't help but lean over gently, and picked up a heavy pistol with trembling hands.

She wanted to feel what the world was like when a man held a gun, and at this moment, the sound of running water in the bathroom suddenly sounded, which made her tremble, carefully put the gun back on the table, and went to the kitchen with the ingredients to busy.

After Yang Chen finished bathing, when he put on a newly bought nightgown and slowly shook it out, in addition to his guns and ammunition, there were already two fragrant side dishes on the dining table, as well as an ashtray, a lighter and a box of freshly opened cigarettes, the cigarette case was half open, and a cigarette was half smoked.

Yang Chen casually took out a cigarette and lit it, sat at the dining table and slowly wiped the gun after dismantling it.

When he finished wiping the gun, the hot four dishes and one soup were already on the table, and Liu Qian, who came out with the dishes and chopsticks, asked, "Do you want to drink?" ”

"Drinking at night is to use alcohol to kill your sorrows, and you don't drink anymore." Yang Chen shook his head, put the gun together, put it to the side, looked at Liu Qian and laughed loudly: "What a good girl, rich, has a good job, can do housework, is smart and beautiful, and can take care of people, if anyone marries you, it will be too happy." ”

After Liu Qian helped him fill a bowl of soup, she sat opposite him and pouted: "Is this a soft mouth that eats people and a short hand?" If you really think I'm good, you should marry me! ”

Yang Chen smiled and said: "There are such good things, then wouldn't I pick up a big bargain, hey, I want to marry, I'm afraid you will regret it then!" He shook his head with a regretful look on his face, anyway, it was not the first time that the two of them had made such a similar joke.

"Don't just talk about it." Liu Qian took off her apron and put it aside, leaned her elbows on the table, supported her chin with both hands and said with a smile: "Or, let's go and get the marriage certificate tomorrow?" ”

"Ahem......" Yang Chen coughed for a while, almost choking to death, and slammed at her again and again, looking like I was admitting defeat.