Chapter 553 Play a Game

Faith will move mountains to open.

In everything, the word "persistence" is important.

By the quiet and peaceful river, Jiang Chen, who originally knew nothing about fishing, finally made a harvest after returning empty-handed many times. The water splash could be faintly seen in the fish basket under the water.

"Chiliu!"

Lift the fishing rod.

Another white stripe jumped out of the water.

The corner of Jiang Chen's mouth curled up slightly, and he gradually and skillfully retracted the fishing rod, took off the hook of the struggling Bai Tiao, and put it into the fish basket.

He is not an animal protection association. These fish will become delicacies on the next table.

"Mr. Jiang is in great interest."

A car is coming.

An Zairong got out of the car with a smile on his face, and he couldn't see any fatigue from the hard work of the car.

"I'm bored, just passing the time."

Jiang Chen put down the fishing rod.

An Zairong was indeed very observant. He quickly noticed the other party's left hand wrapped in gauze and asked with concern: "Is Mr. Jiang okay?"

Jiang Chen shook his head, "A little injury, it doesn't matter."

"That's good."

An Zairong breathed a sigh of relief.

The atmosphere is quite friendly.

Jiang Chen stood up from the bench, turned around, and looked An Zairong up and down.

"Mr. An is not injured, is he?"

"without."

An Zairong smiled brightly and glanced at Dao En, who was standing silently next to him.

"Mr. Jiang's men are very powerful. Their marksmanship is very accurate and their bullets are all fired. It's really eye-opening. If they hadn't arrived in time, I would have been arrested by the prosecutor. Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

"That's right. Mr. An also helped me."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and their smiles were somewhat intriguing.

“This place is nice, with beautiful mountains and clear waters.”

An Zairong turned his head and looked at the hazy mountains in the distance, as if he were a guest.

Jiang Chen also looked into the distance.

"If Mr. An likes it, you can stay for a few days."

An Zairong smiled unexpectedly: "If Mr. Jiang doesn't mind disturbing you, of course I can't ask for it."

"How could it be possible? I'm alone and feel lonely. Mr. An happened to be chatting with me." Jiang Chen turned to look at him with a gentle smile.

You really underestimate this world.

An Zairong's smile did not change, but she felt sad inside.

He knew that this young man was unusual. Even if he didn't know the other person's details, he could get a glimpse of it from Lan Peizhi's attitude towards him.

Not any man can be looked down upon by that woman.

Even if you work like a cow or a horse, and bleed and work hard, you are just a tool for use.

"Alone? Isn't Cui Zaiye here?" An Zairong stopped writing and took the initiative to pierce the window paper.

Jiang Chen shook his head, "I've just been here."

Be concise and concise.

An Zairong chuckled.

"Mr. Jiang dealt with him?"

"No, I just invited him over for a chat."

An Zairong turned his head and looked at this young man's young profile.

In fact, he had a premonition from the moment he received the call that Cui Zaiye was missing.

Cui Zaiye is an extremely cautious person, and catching him is not an easy task.

That's why after receiving the call, he chose to go downstairs openly.

The conversation with Cha Changmin was not false.

An Zairong really hopes that he can sit down with the other party and have a "long talk". After all, sometimes it is better to fall into the hands of the prosecutor than to fall into the hands of others.

Unfortunately, God's calculations are not as good as those of man.

He really didn't expect that this young man would be so fierce!

It's not that he is arrogant. It is no exaggeration to say that in Goryeo, in terms of cruelty and madness, he should be among the best, if not the first.

But he really didn't expect that this young man from China who looked harmless on the outside would actually be worse than him!

Bartley.

Anti-tank rocket launcher.

Assault rifle.

Is this an urban war?

The previous "eye-opening" was indeed not a polite comment.

An Zairong, who had gone through countless shopping malls, was downstairs in the apartment at the time. The reason why he remained motionless was not only driven by his instinct to save his life, but also because he was stunned.

Compared to their previous fight with the dark forces, this was a completely dimensionally reduced attack.

"It seems that Cui Zaiye said a lot of things Mr. Jiang wanted to hear."

"I said some things, but not completely, so I specially invited Mr. An here. I hope Mr. An can clarify my doubts."

"Ha, Mr. Jiang is very polite. If you have anything to say, just ask. I will definitely tell you everything I know."

An Zairong was quite cheerful and paused as he spoke.

"It's just that I have a question. I would also like to ask Mr. Xiajiang."

"Mr. An, just say it doesn't matter."

An Zairong looked at Dao En.

"Are these friends professional soldiers?"

Dawn's face was expressionless.

Jiang Chen shook his head, "No."

An Zairong nodded and continued to ask without further ado.

Such fighting qualities, so cold-blooded.

If you are not a professional soldier, there is only one possibility.

For money, you can do whatever you want——

mercenary.

"Mr. An, do you have any questions?"

"without."

An Zairong calmed down and said, "If Mr. Jiang has anything to say, you can ask me."

Jiang Chen looked at the quiet distant mountains.

"Why did Mr. An betray Miss Lan?"

An Zairong smiled, not surprised and did not refute.

"What do you think, Mr. Jiang?"

He asked back, and the implication was that he undoubtedly openly admitted the fact that he had betrayed Lampezhi.

Everyone is smart.

And it has reached such a point that there is no need to act anymore.

"I want to hear Mr. An's thoughts."

Jiang Chen was calm and collected.

An Zairong exhaled towards the indifferent and tranquil lake surface, and then shrugged lightly.
To be continued...