After listening to Yang Zhongyong's words, Liang Chen became a little confused again. He felt that Yang Zhongyong had a lot of profound meanings to dig out, but he couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

But what is certain is that, as Yang Zhongyong said, his current identity is the best cover for this operation.

He nodded and said nothing more, but stretched out his hand to Yang Zhongyong, "Photo." He was referring to Wilson's photo.

"Okay." Yang Zhongyong didn't waste any time. He patted his hand and a guard came down from upstairs. He walked over with a brown paper bag and handed it to Liang Chen's hand. Then he turned around and went upstairs again. The whole process was silent.

Silently, showing excellent professionalism.

Liang Chen did not open it, but took it in his hand, weighed it, and looked up at Yang Zhongyong, "Why did you choose me?" This is also his biggest doubt now. Logically speaking, this big matter should

He had to find the most professional person to do it, but he was chosen, which made him a little puzzled.

"Because you once helped Qiulin." Yang Zhongyong was silent for a long time before saying slowly.

The meaning of this sentence was too complicated, and even with Liang Chen's wisdom, he couldn't figure it out for a while. He nodded and stopped asking about this matter. Instead, he put on a look that looked like a smile but not a smile.

"Actually speaking, whether in public or private, this is the first transaction our Chaoyang Security Company has made since we opened our doors for business. Don't you think so?"

Yang Zhongyong is a mature man and has been in the officialdom for so many years. How can he still not understand what he means? He raised his eyebrows and scolded with a smile, "You little bastard, you are so unprofitable that you can't afford to start early. That's all, of course it's related."

Someone will contact you, just wait."

"Then I'm relieved." Liang Chen laughed, picked up the wine bowl and drank all the wine in one gulp. The wine was strong and his chest was full of pride, "Let General Qiu wait for my news.

"

"Well, I believe you can do it." Yang Zhongyong looked at him with admiration.

Liang Chen turned around and was about to leave. Yang Zhongyong suddenly seemed to remember something, "Wait a minute," he shouted softly.

"Is there any more missions?" Liang Chen turned around and asked half-jokingly.

"No, I remembered something. Are you having a conflict with the Zhou family now?" Yang Zhongyong asked with a frown.

"Yes." Liang Chen nodded. He was not surprised that Yang Zhongyong knew about this matter. After all, the commotion caused in the past few days was too great. But what surprised him was that Yang Zhongyong actually knew these things.

The people behind it are the Zhou family, which is indeed remarkable. This also proves from another aspect that these high-level people are not just freeloaders.

"There are no real secrets in this world." Yang Zhongyong shook his head and said with a faint smile. After thinking for a while, he said to Liang Chen, "I will give you another special task. Don't go against the Zhou family now, tolerate them for a while.

Time will tell."

"Huh? What does this mean?" Liang Chen heard the mystery behind Yang Zhongyong's words. Tolerate the Zhou family for a while? Does it mean to wait for a while before confronting the Zhou family?

"It's not interesting. The higher-ups are also paying close attention to the Zhou family. Just know it yourself." Yang Zhongyong said expressionlessly and waved his hand, "Go ahead and do your own thing. Now give in for now."

"Okay." Liang Chen took a deep breath, turned and left.

However, when he was about to reach the door, suddenly there was a sudden sound of wind behind him, the sound of steel rings, and the sound of knives whistling at the same time.

Liang Chen's steps froze, but he did not dodge, but stood there. Then, a big knife flew straight to his side, and hit the wooden frame next to the door with a "click" sound. The tip of the knife

It penetrated more than half a foot, showing the thrower's strong hand strength and power, as well as his amazing accuracy.

"Little bastard, this knife was made for my daughter and my granddaughter. If you have a chance in the future, you have to make it up to them, don't let them down. Get out..." Yang Zhongyong's angry roar sounded behind him. Apparently, the old man had finished speaking.

It's business, now it's time to take personal revenge.

Liang Chen didn't turn around, just smiled bitterly, carefully walked around the knife, opened the door, and walked out without looking back.

When I walked out of the door, I vaguely heard Yang Zhongyong sighing from behind, "I wonder where Ye Zi is. My poor little grandson..."

Sweat poured down Liang Chen's forehead like a waterfall, and he left in embarrassment, not daring to stay here any longer.

Outside, Gou Qi and Zhao Yang were standing straight like two javelins guarding the door. They were watching everything outside with vigilance, their eyes as sharp as eagles. If there was any movement around them, they would not hesitate.

Jump out and tear the intruder to pieces.

Seeing Liang Chen come out, the expressions on their faces softened slightly, and they showed a smile to Liang Chen, but they did not move and continued to stand guard there.

Liang Chen wanted to stop and ask them something, but it seemed that it was not convenient for them to go out now, so he could only do it. He waved to the two people to say goodbye, and then left here.

When I came out of Yang Zhongyong's private land at the back, there was a Warrior jeep parked at the door. A man was sitting in the driver's seat smoking. I saw him coming out of the rear mirror, so I threw away the cigarette butt and jumped out.

He came over in a few steps.

When Liang Chen saw it, he couldn't help but smile on his face, "Brother Chen..." He quickly walked up to him and stretched out his hand.

That man was none other than Chen Bingyue's son, Chen Zhiyong.

Chen Zhiyong also had a smile on his face and walked towards Liang Chen. However, when he was approaching Liang Chen, his expression suddenly became fierce. He didn't even reach out to shake hands with him. He just punched him.

Ben Liangchen's right cheek.

Liang Chen was startled, but he did not avoid it, but let the punch fall on his face.

The force of this punch was extremely heavy. Even though Liang Chen's ability to resist was extremely strong, when the fist landed on his right cheek, he couldn't help but feel as if he had hit a car. His head was buzzing and blood was already flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

Come.

However, he always kept that smile on his face and still stretched out his hand persistently.

"Why didn't you hide?" Chen Zhiyong hit him with a punch. It seemed that he didn't even expect it. He froze there. After a while, he said bitterly. Looking at Liang Chen's lips that were still bleeding freely, he felt a little distressed.

"I have no reason to hide." Liang Chen sighed.

"You, you..." Chen Zhiyong looked at him for a long time, stamped his feet and sighed, "Get in the car!"

He turned around and walked towards the jeep, and Liang Chen silently followed him and got into the car.

Chen Zhiyong started the car and walked forward, turned to look at him, and said with a complicated expression, "I'm sorry."

"You don't need to say sorry." Liang Chen shook his head and said.

"Why?" Chen Zhiyong was silent for a while and asked while driving the car.

"Because you are Meiqi's brother and Ye Zi's nephew." Liang Chen sighed.

"You really understand things." Chen Zhiyong said with a wry smile, "However, I already know everything about you and my aunt, and it is not your fault. However, no matter what, I will still punch you. I hope you can

understand."

"I understand. If it were me, I would have the same mentality." Liang Chen said with a smile.

"Damn, I mean, Liang Chen, can you stop looking so calm and old-fashioned all the time?? This makes people feel inferior. It seems that others have been acting like dogs for decades, and they are as irritable as this person.

Like a young child." Chen Zhiyong rolled his eyes and said.

"I don't want to be like this, society has taught me to be like this." Liang Chen touched his nose and sighed.

"Society, society, what the hell, this shitty society." Chen Zhiyong suddenly cursed angrily. After he finished cursing, he felt a little relieved. He took out the cigarette box and flicked the bottom of the cigarette box skillfully.

One cigarette flew towards Liang Chen, and the other cigarette flew towards him as if it had eyes. He held it in his mouth and bit it at the corner of his mouth. Liang Chen next to him took out a lighter and lit it. The two of them were in the car.

Swallowing clouds and puffing up mist.

"Why are you here?" Liang Chen asked casually, but in fact he had doubts for a long time. After all, Chen Zhiyong's unit is one of the top troops. Unless there are extremely special circumstances, he, the captain, cannot go out easily.

Otherwise, if something unexpected happens, it will be his dereliction of duty.

"What do you think?" Chen Zhiyong turned to look at him and said with a half-smile.

"I can't guess." Liang Chen answered honestly, which also made Chen Zhiyong roll his eyes, "Damn, don't be so uninterested, okay?" He looked him up and down again, "I'm confused, with your behavior.

How can my aunt and my sister fall in love with you if you have no emotional intelligence at all?" His expression was very depressed.

Liang Chen's answer became more honest, "I don't know."

"Damn!" Chen Zhiyong almost vomited blood, "Forget it, it's like torture to communicate with someone like you." He rolled his eyes.

"Just tell me, I really can't guess." Liang Chen took a puff of cigarette and leaned on his seat.

"I'm here to serve as a soldier for you." Chen Zhiyong glanced at him and gritted his teeth.

"What?" Liang Chen sat upright in his seat and looked at Chen Zhiyong, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

He was extremely smart and naturally guessed what Chen Zhiyong was talking about through these words.

"Could it be that you are the person the old man said was going to be the instructor for my mercenary unit?" He looked at Chen Zhiyong in disbelief.

"What's it called? Do you really think that I'm not qualified to be an instructor in that shabby mercenary company of yours?" Chen Zhiyong felt a little unhappy when he saw Liang Chen's appearance, bulging his eyes and glaring at Liang Chen angrily.

"That's not true, it's just...comrade, congratulations on finally finding an organization." Liang Chen was overjoyed, grabbed Chen Zhiyong's hand that was holding on to the stall, and started joking at him.
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