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You must get this thing!

Chen Xin'an said to Ding Maochang: "Can President Ding help me arrange a meeting with Li Enze?"

Ding Maochang frowned and said: "This is not difficult, but Mr. Chen's identity is sensitive, and Li Enze is Li Guangmin's younger brother. Even if we really meet, I'm afraid it will be in vain!"

Chen Xin'an smiled and shook his head, and said to Ding Maochang: "President Ding, don't worry, even if he is Li Guangmin's biological son, I can still handle it.

But I have a question. With the Saint Master's caution, it shouldn't be easy to install surveillance around him, right?

The alertness of a kung fu master is very terrifying!"

Ding Maochang said to Chen Xin'an seriously: "Li Enze once worked at Blue Cube, but later retired due to injury!"

Where is the Blue Cube?

Chen Xin'an and Luo Xiaoman looked at each other. This name could not be found on the map.

Kim Eun-jae on the side explained: "The intelligence agency of Hongshitai is a place where spies are trained.

However, I heard that Li Enze only worked in the engineering logistics department and did not involve too confidential fields, so he could retire normally."

Chen Xin'an nodded.

Unexpectedly, Li Guangmin's younger brother has a relatively small background.

But if you think about it carefully, it's actually not surprising.

This kind of Dongchao chaebol giant is more or less related to the government. Without a big background, it is impossible to reach the position it is today.

Chen Xin'an stared out of the window, pointed with her hand, and said with a smile: "President Ding, do you know that person?"

"Who?" Ding Maochang turned his head and glanced out the window, feeling a sudden stabbing pain in the back of his head!

He shrank his neck with an ouch, and touched back with his right hand. Unexpectedly, a steel needle was inserted into the middle of the back of his head!

He turned around, looked at Chen Xin'an angrily and asked, "Mr. Chen, what do you mean?"

Chen Xin'an waved her hand and said, "President Ding, don't be nervous, I will take out the needle right away!"

While he was speaking, he reached out his hand, pressed the steel needle behind Ding Maochang's head, turned it several times, and slowly pulled it out.

During the whole process, Ding Maochang was unable to resist, as if all his strength had disappeared.

In fact, even if he could still move his hands and feet, he couldn't resist.

Whatever Chen Xin'an wanted to do to him, he could only bear it obediently and had no way of struggling.

After taking off the steel needle, Ding Maochang exhaled, as if a heavy burden had been lifted, and said angrily to Chen Xin'an:

"Mr. Chen, didn't you say we are already friends?

Is this what friends should do?"

Jin Enzai laughed and said to Ding Maochang: "President Ding, don't be angry, brother Yanjun is joking with you!"

Chen Xin'an put away the steel needle and said with a smile: "To be honest, I can't completely trust you yet.

If President Ding really wants to be my friend, Chen Xin'an, he was just joking.

If President Ding uses two boats and informs the Holy Master after leaving here, then the injection just now could kill President Ding!"

After hearing these words, Ding Maochang's expression changed instantly. He glared at Chen Xin'an and shouted, "Mr. Chen, what do you mean?"

Chen Xin'an pointed at his head and said: "Chinese acupuncture and pulse sealing! Just now I used a needle to seal President Ding's Naohu point.

Within an hour, President Ding would have intracranial congestion.

But please don't worry, this congestion will not affect President Ding's life.

Within three days, a blood clot will form, and a week later it will turn into a tumor, which is life-threatening.

And two days later, President Ding will have a strong headache.

However, I will help President Ding eliminate congestion and relieve pain at any time.

Of course, President Ding can also seek medical treatment by himself.

However, I would like to remind you that this is Chinese acupuncture. If you want to achieve a complete cure, it must be done by a master who understands ancient Chinese medicine and acupuncture.

If you make a slight mistake, the consequences will be death, and it will be hard for gods to save you!"

"You..." Ding Maochang was angry and scared, staring at Chen Xin'an speechless.

Chen Xin'an shrugged and said: "Friends are not just words, they are based on actions.

I won’t hide it from President Ding. We can’t completely trust you now, so we can only use this method to provide more protection.

But President Ding, don’t worry. As long as you don’t betray us, you will be healthy and safe.

Once this matter is over, I will relieve President Ding!"

Ding Maochang knew that it was useless to say anything now, so he could only lower his face, snorted heavily, and asked Chen Xin'an: "Then can I leave now?"

Jin Enzai patted him on the shoulder and said, "Old Ding, don't you have some information in your hands?

Leave it to us now!”

Ding Maochang said with a helpless look: "Why would I put those things on my body? I hid them all at home!

Once you’ve sorted it out, I’ll call you and hand it over to you, okay?”

Chen Xin'an smiled and said: "It doesn't have to be so troublesome. We can just go home and pick it up with President Ding!"

"You are really..." Ding Maochang was furious!

What do you mean?

It's not enough to seal the acupuncture point, now you also need to know which way my door is facing?

If I betray you, will the whole family suffer?

But now he couldn't refuse at all. Now that he was on the pirate ship, he had no choice but to follow the pirates obediently.

Taking a deep breath, Ding Maochang said angrily to everyone: "Then let's go! No. 128 Jinglan Road!"

Chen Xin'an got out of the car, walked to the BMW, opened the door and got in.

Ding Maochang watched him through the car window holding a steel needle and pricking each person's head twice. After a while, he came out and said to him:

"You can get in the car now! They have forgotten what happened just now.

You just go home normally and we will follow you!"

Ding Maochang got into the BMW suspiciously. The driver was lying on the steering wheel just now, but now he got up, shook his head, and asked strangely:

"Why did I fall asleep? This is... boss, where are we going?"

Ding Maochang frowned and looked at him and cursed: "Go home, didn't I tell you just now? I went down to do something and came up, and you forgot?"

The driver rubbed his eyes and said: "I'm sorry, boss, I didn't sleep well last night and was a little confused just now!

Let's leave now, the boss's home is..."

There was a confused look on his face, and Ding Maochang cursed angrily: "Jiangnan City, No. 128, Jinglan Road, do you forget to go there at least twice a day?"

The driver's face turned red and he kept apologizing, saying that he might have been asleep and had really forgotten.

Ding Maochang stopped caring and waved to him to drive.

Seeing the secretary and bodyguard with splitting headaches and dazed eyes, I believed what Chen Xin'an just said.

They really forgot everything that happened before!

The terrifying and magical ancient Chinese medicine acupuncture!

Ding Maochang turned pale and touched the back of his head. He seemed to feel a dull pain. He was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand and glanced at the commercial car following him.

Jiangnan City is also a relatively famous place in Chaojing, and the people who live here are the upper class of Chaojing.

A good family background and a decent job are the goals that countless Chaojing people strive for.

There were guards at the door, and Ding Maochang said hello in advance, so he did not block the commercial vehicle and let it pass directly.

Two cars stopped in front of an eight-story building. Ding Maochang's home was on the second floor of the building.

Every inch of land in Chaojing is valuable, and only plutocrats like Li Guangmin can afford to live in villas and have independent courtyards.

People with Ding Maochang's status need to live in this kind of commercial building.
Chapter completed!