Bo, whose expression was vacant, then returned his gaze to Samba: "Do you think I need you around"Samba looked serious: “I can do anything for you, including killing!”"If I wanted to kill someone, do...Time ticked by, Yang Chen sat in the car, showing no intention of leaving.

Ma Chao sat behind the wheel, his eyes never leaving the entrance to the Golden Club.

"It's out!"

Yang Chen, who had been sitting in the back seat with his eyes closed, finally opened them and looked towards the door.

As soon as he finished speaking, two figures, one old and one young, walked out.

Ma Chao was just about to get out of the car when Yang Chen stopped him. "Wait a minute!"

The two men walking out of the Golden Club were Yuwen Bin and Old Tang.

Tang Lao's vigilance was very strong. As soon as he walked out of the club, he immediately started checking the surroundings.

He didn't know at all if Yang Chen was there or not, but he had a bad feeling about it.

Mr. Tang, that fellow, should

"Has he already left" Yuwen Bin also looked worried and asked weakly.

Tang Lao spoke up: "Perhaps!"

Two people immediately got into a black Bentley.

"Keep up!" Yang Chen ordered.

Ma Chao immediately started the car and followed at a moderate distance.

Sitting in his Bentley, Lao Tang never felt at ease. His eyelids kept twitching incessantly, a sense of foreboding gnawing at him. He had a feeling something was going to happen.

Yu Wenbin, however, didn't feel that way. He thought he had escaped from under Yang Chen's nose and said with a sneer: "Yang Chen, you are just talking big words. If you want to catch me, you're still too tender!"

Tang Lao furrowed his brows imperceptibly, always feeling that Yuwen Bin was arrogant. If Yuwen Bin's disposition didn't change, he was afraid it would be difficult to compete with Yang Chen.

Sharp.

...let alone the throne of the Cao family.

It was rush hour at night, the roads were crowded with cars and traffic was moving very slowly. Lao Tang was completely oblivious to the fact that a black Cayenne had been tailing him from a distance.

Half an hour later, the Bentley drove into the fork in the road, followed closely by the Flying Spur.

This time, Tang Lao finally discovered the Bentley behind Huiteng, his face instantly turning grave: “You really are a persistent ghost!”

"Who"

Who is haunting me

Upon hearing what Old Tang had to say, Yuwen Bin felt a chill run down his spine.

"Yang Chen!" Tang Lao said honestly.

"What"

"He came"

Where is he

When Yuwen Bin heard the name Yang Chen, he was completely panicked.

God, trembling, asked.

"Be quiet!"

Tang Lao roared, gritting his teeth and saying, "Don't forget, you are the one who is going to inherit the Cao family throne. A mere young man with a bit of brute force scared you like this"

Upon hearing this, Yuwenbin hastily shut his mouth. However, Yang Chen had already left a deep psychological shadow on him. At this time, his face was still full of fear.

"Don't worry, I was prepared for this! They won't be able to stop us!"

Tang Lao squinted and said, as soon as his words fell, he made a phone call: "Intercept the black Huy Teng behind us on Nanlu of Rice Fragrance!"

Having said that, he hung up the phone.

"Lao Tang, who are you calling" Yuwentai

He asked.

"The world's third-ranked assassin organization, the Storm assassins!" Tang Lao responded truthfully.

Hearing the words "blizzard," Yuwen Bin's face was full of surprise: "I didn't expect that, Old Tang, you could still contact Blizzard's assassin."

It is rumored that the killer of blizzards never takes jobs from the Nine States. You managed to hire them

Even if Yang Chen's strength is strong, he will only have a dead end when he meets the Storm Killer!

Yuwen Bin finally let out a sigh of relief.

However, Lao Tang's face was not at all relaxed, instead a solemn look hung upon it.

"Chen Ge, they found us!"

Inside the Bentley behind, Ma Chao, who was driving, suddenly said.

"Go for it!" Yang Chen ordered.

(The End)

【Important Reminder】

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