City: I Have a New Identity Weekly

The deaths of Chen Hua and Liao Jun caused quite a stir in Jiangnan City.

The cause of the sensation was the truth about Zhao Chengming's death.

Zhao Cheng understands that he started his home and was once the idol of countless young people, but now he was killed because of his teammate's backstab, which naturally aroused the anger of countless people.

Therefore, even if they are dead, they are constantly being whiplashed on the Internet.

Someone also put the song "Today is a Good Day" at the funeral of the two to express their grief and condolences to the two of them♪ (^∇^*).

The people who came to the memorial service were very strong and did not cry, and there were even many people who couldn't help but laughed out (*^.^*).

If Chen Hua and Liao Jun knew that so many people would remember them after they died, they would definitely be moved and weep ╮(.❛ᴗ❛.)╭.

Public opinion is a gust of wind, covering the sky when the wind blows up, and silently when it clears.

So only two days later, this incident was replaced by new heat on the Internet, and it was finally forgotten.

Whether it is the wind rising or the wind dissipating, as the promoter of all this, Su Xun has never appeared in front of the public.

So far, the outside world only knows that the new chairman of Qingyun International is called Su Xun, and there is no understanding other than that.

For Su Xun, staying alive is the kingly way.

Especially the second identity is drawn to become the queen of killers, and the identity is drawn to send enemies.

His enemies are all over the world in an instant, he can't be meticulous.

……………

Inside a boxing gym.

On the ring, Su Xun kicked a sparring partner out sideways, and then beckoned to Aaron in the audience: "You come up to practice with me."

Suddenly gaining a powerful force, he wanted to try his limit, so he came to this boxing gym.

But these sparring partners are really too weak, he even dared not make a full shot, afraid of killing people.

After the fourth sparring team replaced by the kicking curator, he focused on Aaron.

The curator’s mouth twitched as he watched the swaying sparring team. Brother, are you here to kick the gym?

"Sir, don't let it go. All I learned are killing skills. It's hard to control when I start."

Along's face was embarrassed. After all, Su Xun's status was honorable. If he accidentally injured the opponent, he couldn't afford it.

Although Su Xun had already defeated several sparring partners, those sparring spars were in his eyes, so he didn't think Su Xun could be much stronger.

Su Xun smiled, raised a palm and spread out his five fingers: "Murder skills? It's okay. It just so happens that mine is also a murderer, knocking me down, half a million."

When his words fell, everyone in the boxing gym took a breath, and his eyes were hot.

Five hundred thousand!

The rich can be self-willed.

But no one dared to go up rashly, after all, the scenes where the four previous sparring players were kicked into the air are still vivid.

"Sir, then I forgive Aaron for being rude." Being a bodyguard is to sell his life for money, and earning one point is one point.

Hearing the 500,000 bonus, Aaron decisively jumped into the ring.

The big deal is to keep it away, and try not to hurt Su Xun.

Su Xun smiled sharply: "Come on, don't keep your hands."

"Sir, be careful!" Along yelled, his figure jumped out like a cheetah, and he punched Su Xun's face.

Su Xun easily ducked sideways and grabbed Along's wrist.

"What!" Along's face was shocked, obviously he didn't expect Su Xun to react so quickly.

Immediately after Su Xun stepped forward and hit his shoulder, Aaron felt a huge thrust coming and his body flew back uncontrollably.

He staggered and stabilized his body when he was about to fly to the edge of the ring, and looked at Su Xun with an incredulous face.

A Hu and other bodyguards under the ring pretending to come to practice boxing were also shaking in their hearts. After all, they all knew Aaron's power.

I thought that this half a million was Aaron's pocket.

However, what all of them did not expect was that Along appeared so vulnerable in front of Su Xun.

They want to ask, sir, you are so strong, do you still need our protection?

Su Xun looked at his hands and sighed faintly. The King of Killers didn't call for nothing, this force value is simply an outrage.

What's more, what the killer is best at is not direct comparison, but silent assassination.

Su Xun himself doesn't even know how strong he is now. This is really a troublesome question.

"It's my rants, I don't know the sky is so great, Mr. Hope forgive me."

Along Qiang endured the pain from his shoulder, stood up straight, bowed to Su Xun ninety degrees, his face was full of admiration and respect.

Compared to a purely financial employment relationship, a strong person is undoubtedly more able to win their respect.

"Get up."

Su Xun's voice fell and walked off the ring.

Ahu, who was standing on the side, quickly took the towel and handed it over, and after Su Xun wiped off his sweat, he handed him a bottle of water.

After going to the locker room to change clothes, Su Xun was about to leave.

"Mr. Go slowly, welcome to come again next time."

With a pleasing smile on his face, the boss escorted Su Xun all the way out, always leading Su Xun half a step to help him open the door.

When he saw that most of the guests in the boxing gym were leaving behind Su Xun, his face twitched.

I thought that my business was so good today, and after a long time I was actually a bodyguard.

This made him feel shocked and curious, who is this young man?

Seven or eight old customers in the boxing gym looked at each other. They didn't expect that the plot that could only be seen in the movie was actually staged in front of them.

Seeing Su Xun, who was calm as a star holding the moon among a group of bodyguards, everyone was full of envy.

As for jealousy?

They can no longer be jealous of such unknown bosses, because the gap is too big, so only envy is left.

Of course, they are also rewarded by witnessing the big guys traveling.

Not to mention, at least, they will brag with others in the future, and the compelling material will increase.

As soon as he walked out of the boxing gym, the bodyguards scattered and mixed into the crowd, and Su Xun became alone again.

Walked towards a blue Pagani huayra parked in the parking space on the side of the road. This car sold for about 30 million yuan, completely smashing Lamborghini and Ferrari sports cars.

At this time, there were many people around the car, all posing for photos.

"My buddy, please let me, first come first, you will be the one after I finish the filming."

Just as Su Xun approached the car, a young man who was holding a mobile phone to take a picture shouted at him.

When several bodyguards saw this, they were about to come over to deal with it. Su Xun stopped them with his eyes, and took a step back and smiled at the young man.

In the past, he would stop to take a few pictures when he saw a good-looking car on the side of the road, even if he knew he couldn't afford it, he would store it in his phone.

So he doesn't hate these people who take pictures, because he used to be one of them.

The young man turned around and took pictures of all sides of the car, then admiring the photos, his eyes full of love.

"Are you finished?" Su Xun asked.

The young man waved his hand without raising his head: "I'll take a picture, you can take it."

Su Xun smiled, took out the key and pressed it, Pagani's two car doors rose to a high place, like open wings.

Then Su Xun raised his foot and sat in and closed the door. With the roar of the engine, the sound hit the eardrums of passers-by, and Pagani slowly drove away.

On the spot, the young man who took the picture stared at the scene dumbfounded, and didn't even notice the phone dropped to the ground.

"Fuck, this car actually belongs to him, I thought he also took pictures."

"But this guy is very nice, he doesn't have the arrogance of a rich man, he deserves to be able to drive a sports car."

"Made, people are more popular than others. I can't even afford a tire. People are driving 30 million cars younger than me."

"Incarnation is a technical job..."

After the onlookers reacted, they exploded in an instant, and they started chattering.

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