I Don’t Want To Be Popular

Chen Chuan: "If you had told me earlier that you must take revenge, would I have just sat back and ignored you? Why didn't you ask me for help?"

Wang Tianyu: "First, Milan is not a country and it is very dangerous. I don't want you to be in danger. Second, if you help me, how can I thank you? I don't have anything from before, so I can't repay you." I promise you, do you want it? Say no more, goodbye."

Toot.

Wang Tianyu hung up the phone.

Chen Chuan dialed again and was informed that the phone was turned off.

"Yes, why don't you want it for free..."

Chen Chuan muttered something, got up, took a shower, and changed into clothes.

Then he took out his cell phone and dialed Lu He's number.

Suddenly I realized that when I was eating, drinking and having fun, I couldn't think of Lu Qingshuang.

But if something happens, it's probably a difficult matter. The first one that comes to mind is Lu Qingshuang.

Whether he was kidnapped by Li Jianmeng in Xi'an, or trapped in Singapore, or in Zurich, Scanvia, etc., whenever you are in danger, you should go to her.

"I'm in Beijing. I have to participate in the World Championship group stage at ten o'clock in the morning. If you have anything to say, please tell me."

Lu Qingshuang's cold voice came from the phone.

"Uh, can you not participate?" Chen Chuan asked.

Lu Qingshuang smiled: "It's no use if I say yes, the country won't agree. What's the matter with you?"

Chen Chuan heard the same thing. After all, Miss Lu is a national player, the number one female archery player in the country and the world, and the only candidate who can defeat the South Korean women's archery championship team.

Chen Chuan: "It's okay. I know you're going to compete, so I'll cheer you up. Shoot hard and try to win the championship."

Lu Qingshuang: "Thank you, it's rare to receive your blessing. I will definitely be the champion."

Chen Chuan: "I seem to have seen you standing on the podium wearing the national flag. Goodbye and good luck."

Lu Qingshuang: "Thank you, bye"

hang up the phone.

Chen Chuan pondered,

I turned the phone around in my hand a few times, thinking, to deal with this kind of thing, who else can I turn to besides Lu Qingshuang?

Immediately, he thought of the [Madero Guild], which was a gang located in Buenos Aires, Argentina. By chance, he became the president of that organization.

Because the guild also has business in Italy, it also has a branch there.

So Chen Chuan contacted the vice president of the guild and asked him to find Wang Tianyu.

"Oriental woman, 170 centimeters tall, slender, with long black hair, smoking, I will send you a photo. She will most likely go to Milan to find a man named Savatto." Chen Chuan said fluently in Spanish.

The vice president nodded in agreement.

Chen Chuan took his cell phone and planned to find a photo of Wang Tianyu, but after flipping through it for a while, he didn't find it in the photo album. There is only one photo taken together some time ago, in the back seat of a car, neither of them had any clothes on.

In this photo, her cheeks are slightly red, her eyes are blurred, and her bangs are wet with sweat and stuck to her forehead. At first glance, it looked like he was severely exhausted.

No matter how you look at it, this is a photo with a pink atmosphere. It seems that just by looking at the photo, you can imagine the tragic battle situation at that time.

Such self-portraits should be inconvenient for others to see.

But Wang Tianyu’s circle of friends was also set to be visible for three days, and the avatar was not her photo.

When he really couldn't find the photo, Chen Chuan could only send this group photo to the vice president.

Although the white is a bit too white, fortunately, the group photo is only about the upper body, and nothing special can be seen. Moreover, before sending it, Chen Chuan also cut it off, cutting off the entire half, leaving only the top of the neck.

So, in the far southern hemisphere, the vice president of the [Madero Guild] received such a strange photo.

"President, I will send someone to take care of it immediately. We have an office in Milan. Savato'o has a problem with us, and we also know where his lair is." The vice president said.

"Is it difficult to catch Savato'o?" Chen Chuan asked.

"It's difficult. The organization behind him is huge and has something to do with Ellen Oil and Gas. And then our guild is now financially tight, with not enough manpower and equipment. But if the president wants someone, we can definitely get it if we overcome the difficulties." Vice Chairman Long way.

"If you don't arrest her yet, find that Oriental woman first and take her to a safe place." Chen Chuan said.

"Understood, President."

In addition to explaining the matter of finding Wang Tianyu, Chen Chuan also told the vice president another matter.

That is to let the people from the Milan branch of [Madero Guild] be merged into his newly established security company.

In this case, people in this branch can use the $100 million [Weapons Fund].

Chen Chuan called another subordinate named "Wang Han".

…

Late autumn in October.

Milan streets.

A thin, yellow-skinned young man with a delicate face stood on the street.

The young man's name is Wang Han.

Wang Han is the successor of Huaxia Tongbei Quan.

Recruited to the security team by Chen Chuan.

That was Chapter 467. Chen Chuan received a special event, Brave No Fear, and beat Wang Han. Then he and Wang Han received random bone strengthening. Wang Han received a strengthened critical strike on the ulna of his right arm, with a hardness of 100 and a toughness of 100. 100.

Wang Han is 177 centimeters tall and weighs only 122 pounds. He wears glasses and looks elegant. But he was born with great strength. No one could have imagined that his right arm contained huge power.

The strengthened right arm has greatly increased its hardness and toughness. Combined with his ancestral Tongbei Fist, it can easily split bricks stacked together.

Wang Han was sent by Chen Chuan to assist the [Madero Guild].

Be regarded as the spokesperson of the president.

Several black cars drove over, and several Argentinians got out of the cars and greeted Wang Han respectfully.

These Argentines had received the news in advance and knew that Wang Han was sent by the president.

Wang Han communicated briefly with these people in English.

For the purpose of establishing his authority, Wang Han bent down and picked up two pieces of bluestone from the flower bed on the roadside and stacked them together. Then he raised his hand and said nothing.

Click! With a palm strike, the two pieces of bluestone broke.

This is bluestone, not brick.

Several Argentinians were stunned and gave thumbs up: "kungfu! kungfu!"

This is Wang Han's way of doing things. It doesn't look very clever, but for an honest kid who grew up in a small mountain village and has never seen much of the world, this is the simplest and most effective way he can think of.

Show your strength and win the respect of others.

This move is indeed effective, just like Cheng Yaojin's three axes. It doesn't look gorgeous, but it can defeat ten enemies with one force.

The thin Asian young man with gold-rimmed glasses, black trench coat, and bluestone in his hand made these Argentinians recognize him as the spokesperson of the president.

Wang Han sent a voice note to Chen Chuan: "Boss, we are on board. Next, we will buy a batch of new cars and a batch of new equipment."

Chen Chuan, who was far away in China, replied to him with a single number of "3 million", and the unit was naturally US dollars.

These 3 million U.S. dollars also come from the 100 million [Weapons Fund]. Last month, I spent 20 million on shopping around the world, and now I have 80 million left. The budget is very sufficient.

[Madero Guild] has about 30 people in its Milan branch.

To arm 40 people, US$3 million is enough.

The famous p229 only costs $1,000 a piece. If you buy a hundred of them, it’s only 100,000 dollars. A set of top-grade military bulletproof vests for full body armor is enough for $1,000.

It cost 200,000 dollars to arm the branch's 30 people to the teeth.

With 2.8 million dollars left, it is up to Wang Han to decide what to buy.

Wang Han bought each person a black suit and six brand-new black cars. The brand is Citroen C6. This car is cheap, less than 50,000 dollars each.

Only then did Wang Han realize that this beautiful sword was really durable. After making it, there were still 2.4 million left. ​6111/9859399