My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

38 looked at Chen Feng fainted, the body curled into a scorpion, a group of blood rou blurred, Yang Chen also stopped, squinted to see the next side of the scared ground sè pale little sister, once again out of the human and animal harmless He smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I am not coming to kill you."

Yang Chen’s smile made Xiao Taimei, who was already scared to death, almost incontinent.

"Please... please spare me..." She couldn't say anything else.

"Don't be afraid, I said that I won't kill you." Yang Chen frowned and depressed, and asked: "Since you have engaged with Chen Feng, you know that you don't know, where is Chen Dehai now?"

Xiao Taimei saw Yang Chen really not killing herself, only to settle some, whispered: "I... I am not sure, generally Chen will be in the study room on the top floor."

"Well... It seems that a few idiots didn't lie to me." Yang Chen muttered to himself and walked toward mén.

Xiao Taimei met, and she refused to be afraid. She said with surprise: "You don't run away?"

"Escape? Why?" Yang Chen turned back.

"The screams will definitely attract those who have beaten, and will soon rush up!" Xiao Taimei was actually worried about Yang Chen, even if she was **** with stockings.

Yang Chen smiled indifferently. "It is best that Chen Dehai also rushed over." After that, he walked out of mén and shut down mén by the way.

According to memory, Chen Dehai's study is located in the middle of the top floor of the whole apartment, which is the central area on the fourth floor. After entering the corridor, Yang Chen walked straight toward the stairs.

Sure enough, I didn’t take a few steps. In front of the stairs, there were a lot of people coming up and down. Everyone wore the same black uniform as the big mén, but the hands were already armed with electric batons. There are also steel nail gloves.

Yang Chen naturally does not naively believe that Chen Dehai will have no guns under his hand, but this is, after all, at home, the firearms control of Huaxia Guozheng Fu is notoriously strict in the world. It is impossible for every man to be armed with guns, so if you really point your gun at yourself, there are definitely only some jing sharps.

In front of the shrimps and crabs, Yang Chen did not dislike all the way down the stairs. After all, there was no big fight for a long time. There were such twenty or thirty people rushing together to let them practice their hands. Yang Chen was still happy.

When a group of horses angered and tried to kill the young man who was still strolling in the air, they soon appeared, they could not even catch the target!

Yang Chen's pace is as fast as lightning. Every move is like a special effect shot by the movie - afterimage.

In the seemingly simple movement, Yang Chen’s body is just right in the siege of a dozen people. Every time a short pause, the hand will grab the wrist of a certain horse, and then forcefully beat the horse’s hand. A recent associate. Fortunately, the arm is beaten, the little tui, the luck is unlucky, and the direct brain mén is a stick!

There is no rule, no routine, complete fast movement, jing quasi-calculation, no simple and effective!

Let the twenty-seven square meters of the entrance to the corridor be completely unconstrained. Everyone only sees a black sè in front of them. They don’t dare to easily hit the electric batons because they are not careful. A person who has broken his own side.

The screams that followed one after another rang in the corridor. It was only a minute. The more than 30 horses that had been rushed over, only four or five were afraid to hide, and all others fell down. I didn't dare to get up on the ground.

Yang Chen clap his hands, looking like a smile to the remaining five horses who dare not go forward. "You don't come to play?"

The five people hurriedly shook their heads, and they were pleased to have a smile that was more ugly than crying.

After stopping all the way to the fourth floor, Yang Chen easily found the large mén in the most central study. Mén was a special jing steel anti-theft mén. If there is no accident, it is bulletproof.

Yang Chen looked at the monitor in the hallway. He smiled boringly. Chen Dehai was indeed an old fox. He knew that he had entered the apartment, but he was not in a hurry to kill himself. Instead, he sent more than 30 hands to test it. And kill yourself. Now he is hiding in such a barrel-like room, and he wants to come inside.

In fact, if it is not his own, he is still good, but he certainly does not know his true strength, otherwise, his more sensible choice should be to escape early.

The steel plate mén seems to be indestructible, but Yang Chen is not too concerned. If it was two years ago, it may take a little more effort to force it to open, but now I am with the eccentricity I have cultivated. The change, such defense has not been of much use.

With a slight breath, Yang Chen ran like a straight foot on the thick steel plate mén!

"Hey!"

After a heavy muffled sound in the corridor, the steel mén was sunk into the ground and joined the seams of the walls. The walls of the marble were cracked by the dng, and the stone debris fell off the ground!

Yang Chen retracted his foot satisfactorily, went forward, and gently pushed it...

"boom!!!"

A burst of smoke rose, steel mén turned to the room, it was forced to open!

In the brightly lit study room, there are already many people standing.

"The little brother is a good man." A calm, no bo, a bit low and hoarse voice, from a man sitting in the study sitting behind a large oak desk.

Yang Chen only needs to be able to identify Chen Dehai at a glance, because this man has a gray face, his face looks very similar to his son Chen Feng, his body is not very tall, just a little more vicissitudes and yin翳.

Behind Chen Dehai, standing in a row of ten-person suit bodyguards, everyone at this moment looked dignified, his hand has reached into the inside of his clothes, apparently on standby, taking out the pistol inside.

What surprised Yang Chen was that the man standing next to Chen Dehai was actually a strong bald man who had met at the bar. At this moment, he is already one of Chen Dehai’s most trusted men, and he protects Chen Dehai personally. Safety.

Seeing Yang Chen in the bald head, it was also a bit of a surprise, but it did not show much.

"Sorry, nong is bad for your mén." Yang Chen raised his mouth and smiled, and walked into the study without hesitation.

Chen Dehaipi laughed rou and said with a smile: "Nothing, the old ones don't go, the new ones don't come, mén is broken, it doesn't matter, someone can compensate."

"If I don't pay for it?"

"Then ask the little brother to tell me why I came to my apartment to do these things, and then I will make another decision." Chen Dehai, a seemingly thin hand, hit the desk and calmly said: "My Chen Dehai **** in the sea." For thirty years, it is not the kind of unreasonable person. The little brother is extraordinary, if you can, I hope that we are friends and non-enemy."

Yang Chen casually nodded and looked around. In Chen Dehai’s study, huge bookshelves were filled all around, and various books and domestic and foreign publications were available. In one case, there were four treasures in the room, which was actually used to write Mo pen word.

"It seems that you have read a lot of books, and the cultural level is good." Yang Chen answered.

Chen Dehai frowned. "Even if you are on the road, this age is not purely bloody." He doesn't seem to understand what Yang Chen said.

Yang Chenshen thought nodded. "I want to say that if your son Chen Feng has half of your brain, then you don't have to die today." Yang Chen smiled brilliantly.