Red Sea City, Long Branch Branch!

In the office, a woman in her thirties was pacing back and forth.

There was light makeup on her face, and there was a hint of enchantment in her slightly drooped eyes.

Wearing a floral cheongsam, her slender waist and plump hips outline her perfect curves, exuding a mysterious charm.

She held a piece of information in her hand and was looking at it in detail.

Yang Chen, male, 27 years old, from the Yang family in Honghai City.

Five years ago, the Yang family was destroyed, and Yang Chen also disappeared.

He came back five years later and had a strange encounter. He was suspected to be a martial arts master?

...

This information was originally going to be handed over to Jiangcheng Longbu, but she suppressed it.

Moreover, the demise of the Qian family was also suppressed by her.

Therefore, except for some upper-class figures in Red Sea City, no one else knew about it at all.

As a member of the Dragon Division, she still has this ability.

But she also knew that those rich and powerful men were not interested in her identity, but her body.

After a while, the woman took out a lighter and burned all the information in her hand.

The expression on her face changed, and her eyes flickered with uncertainty.

After a moment, he seemed to have decided something, and the hesitation in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a look of determination.

She, Qialin, has been sitting in this deputy position for too long, and she wants to change.

But she knew that as a woman, her martial arts qualifications were average. If she wanted to achieve something, she had to rely on someone.

And now, maybe the opportunity has come!

...

Red Sea Hotel.

As the most upscale hotel in Red Sea City, generally only those rich and powerful, rich and young, and people with status can come.

Yang Chen and Wang Chao stood at the door of the hotel, looking at the tall buildings in front of them, feeling a little emotional in their hearts.

Yang Chen's parents often brought Yang Chen here before. After all, the previous Yang family was considered a big family in Honghai City.

"Where did you come from, boy? This is not the place you should be, leave quickly!"

A man in a security uniform watched the two drink with undisguised contempt on his face.

As the biggest security guard at the Red Sea Hotel, he has never made a mistake when it comes to looking after people.

"We are here to eat, why aren't we allowed in?" Wang Chao raised his eyebrows and couldn't stand the security guard's attitude.

Yang Chen also frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

He can't be shot to death just because people look down upon him!

But he was not surprised by this kind of thing. No matter what era or place, there are always such people who look down on others.

The security guard seemed to have heard something funny, with a sarcastic look on his face: "Boy, do you know where this place is? You are so brazen that you come here to eat."

He folded his hands in front of his chest and continued: "Even if you earn a year's salary, I'm afraid you won't be able to pay for a meal."

"Get out of here, I don't have time to chat with you here." At the end of the sentence, the security guard's face darkened.

Wang Chao was furious and wanted to say something else, but Yang Chen spoke first: "Apologise, otherwise I won't mind smashing your mouth."

The security guard immediately became furious when he heard this, looked at Yang Chen fiercely, and was about to teach Yang Chen a lesson.

But when he saw someone coming from behind, a smile instantly appeared on his face.

No longer paying attention to Yang Chen, he quickly stepped forward, bowed and flattered: "Young Master Zhao, you are here, please hurry up, the private room you booked has been prepared for you."

Yang Chen followed the security guard's gaze and happened to see a young man, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

The aura on his body was released inadvertently, but it was immediately suppressed by him.

Zhao Dezhu, his classmate, the person who assassinated him.

Zhao Dezhu was wearing a crisp suit, black leather shoes, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his fair face.

There was a woman beside him, wearing heavy makeup, a hip-hugging skirt, and black stockings. When paired with high heels, she looked a bit sexy.

"Yang Chen, I didn't expect you to come this time."

The woman was a little surprised when she saw the people around Wang Chao, but when she noticed Yang Chen's dress, her face was full of disdain.

He also knew that the Yang family was destroyed, but he didn't expect that Yang Chen was fine.

But looking at his current appearance, he knew that Yang Chen was definitely not doing well.

While talking, he held Zhao Dezhu's arm with both hands, and the two lumps on his chest were pressed tightly against Zhao Dezhu's arms.

Yang Chen glanced at him lightly: "Who are you? Are we familiar?"

"You still have to ask, you look like a slut at first sight!" Wang Chao curled his lips.

"You..." The woman was speechless, and suddenly felt like she had acted like a clown just now.

Of course Yang Chen knew her, Zeng Huayue was also a high school classmate.

He had confessed to Yang Chen when he was in school, but at that time Yang Chen knew that this woman was a follower of people and was not a good person.

Now that I can be with Zhao Dezhu, I am really not a family, and I don't belong to the same family.

It's okay not to offend him. If Yang Chen is provoked, he doesn't mind taking this woman with him when he kills Zhao Dezhu.

"Okay, stop talking and go in. They must be here by now."

Zhao Dezhu shook his head lightly, then looked at Yang Chen, with a smile on his face: "Yang Chen, long time no see, I must have a drink today."

After saying that, he walked inside.

He didn't know about the demise of the Qian family. Yang Chen, whom he personally killed five years ago, came back to life for some reason.

He was a little surprised, but only a little.

In the past, when the Yang family was still there, he could kill Yang Chen, but now that the Yang family is gone, killing Yang Chen is easier than stepping on an ant.

Yang Chen looked at Zhao Dezhu who walked into the hotel, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Are you still showing off to him? Okay, then let’s play with him!

He glanced at the security guard next to him again and slapped him directly on the mouth with his backhand.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound, and the security guard suddenly felt dizzy. He covered his mouth, blood flowed uncontrollably, and several teeth were knocked out.

By the time he reacted, Yang Chen had already walked into the hotel.

Looking at where Yang Chen left, with a look of resentment on his face, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Hey, uncle, I was beaten!"

...

At this moment, in a luxurious private room in this hotel.

On a giant round table, there are various delicacies from the mountains and seas, as well as 82-year-old Lafite, Moutai, and Huazi, all of which highlight the luxury of this banquet.

And everyone here is wearing suits and ties, and holding various expensive watches.

If anyone were present, they would definitely be surprised, because these people are actually wealthy men from Red Sea City.

But at this time, everyone had a faint look of sadness on their faces.

"Everyone, I think you all know why the Wu family was not notified of today's meal. Tell us what you think!"

A middle-aged man with a beard on his face stood up slowly, looked around, and then continued: "What do you think about the Qian family?"

"And Yang Chen, what should we do!"

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