The Peerless God of War of the Female President

After hearing Yang Chen's words, Su Mengqi suddenly realized, but at the same time, she also felt a little bit worried.

"Honey, will this make the Yang family a target? Ah Lin, can he bear so much pressure?"

Yang Chen nodded: "Don't worry, Ah Lin has never been a playboy, he has been improving this year, I believe he can bear it. Besides, don't we have to carry it for him now? Your Mengqi Group, the Sihai Group, and the Northern Chamber of Commerce... these forces can all share the pressure for the Yang family at critical moments."

After Yang Chen said this, Su Mengqi finally let go of her heart completely, and said with a smile:

"Using a plane to pick up the bride, and also mobilizing Air Force fighter jets to escort her. I dare not say that there will be no one in this wedding of A Lin, but it must be unprecedented."

Yang Chen chuckled: "This can be regarded as an advertisement for our Yang family's children. In this case, it may be much easier for them to marry a wife in the future!"

"Oh, by the way, husband, how did you arrange the security issue? Although there are fighter jets escorting the sky, I think there is still a security loophole, because there will definitely be a lot of people at the wedding, and if people from the Presbyterian Church get mixed in, maybe It's going to cause a lot of trouble!"

Yang Chen nodded and said: "I've thought of this, so I want to take the Eagle Guards there, and let Xu Jun arrange his thug squad in suits at the scene, and use the high-altitude unmanned reconnaissance aircraft in the air to continuously reconnaissance the crowd on the ground Test, if this allows them to sneak in, Qinghe and I will personally guard the last line of defense."

"It's much safer this way, but when we leave Yancheng, will those guys from the Holy Son Squad take the opportunity to slip away?"

Yang Chen chuckled lightly and said: "They definitely won't let go of this opportunity to escape, but it's useless, whoever runs first, I'll catch the first one."

……

At the same time, Yancheng, an abandoned air-raid shelter.

Several members of the Son of God were gathered around a fire, and on the fire was a broken marching pot, which was cooking mushy things, and it was gurgling and steaming outwards.

There were obvious frustrations on the faces of several people. It was obvious that they hadn't washed their faces for a long time, and their hair was disheveled. The big-name clothes on their bodies were more like street goods at this time, full of wrinkles and dirt.

"Damn it, when does this day end?"

A 'Holy Son' cursed in frustration, "When will we get out of this ghostly place?!"

"22, stop complaining, everyone feels uncomfortable, but the more this is the case, the more we should hold our breath and not let Yang Chen break us down!"

"It's easy for you to say! Is this kind of ghost thing eaten by humans? Look at what we're wearing. I haven't showered for seven days. My whole body stinks!"

Immediately, a holy son retorted: "Why are you shouting? Which of us is not like this? Don't we eat the same thing?"

Another holy son said with a bitter smile: "Our current situation is not much different from the training we experienced when we were young. We used to eat bugs in the forest and poisonous mushrooms, but now we can't bear the hardship. .”

"Are you alluding to me?"

"Okay! Stop arguing!"

Nine, who was recuperating in the corner, yelled loudly, but immediately affected the wound and coughed violently.

When he shouted, the noisy Sons became much quieter, and they all turned to look at Number Nine.

"I just saw on the Internet that Yang Chen's cousin, Yang Lin, is going to hold a wedding tomorrow. This may be our only chance to escape from Yancheng. We should make a good plan and how we should leave."

"Didn't you say that Yang Chen has already mastered the operation rules of the space channel? As long as we use teleportation and enter the space channel, he will immediately sense it and pull us out. This ability is not affected by distance at all." The impact of this, don't you know about this on the [-]th?"

"Of course I know, but according to the information I know, the relationship between Yang Chen and his cousin Yang Lin is very good. He will definitely put all his thoughts on this wedding at this time, so , he will transfer all the elite forces he can mobilize from Yancheng to Linhai to provide security for the wedding."

"You mean, we don't use the teleportation technique, but leave Yancheng through the way of ordinary people?"

No. [-] nodded and said: "My plan is that we break up into parts and leave at the same time from all intersections in the city. Once someone is found, we must never use teleportation and fight them in the normal way." , and make things bigger, so that it can serve as a cover for other people to evacuate."

"However, in this case, we cannot guarantee that all staff will leave."

No. [-] showed a miserable smile: "Today, it is impossible for all the staff to leave, even more than half of us will not be able to leave Yancheng safely, but this is indeed the only chance."

"No. [-] is right. Even if we don't use the teleportation technique, the garrisons in Yancheng are definitely not our opponents. As long as Yang Chen doesn't make a move, we have no opponents in Yancheng!"

"You said that, did you forget that there is No. 46 who betrayed us? That kid might be hiding somewhere now, spying on us and reporting our every move to Yang Chen. Who can guarantee that he won't Will you sell our action plan to Yang Chen?"

Jiu said weakly: "You are right, but do we have any other options now? If No. 46 wants to betray us, then we have no choice but to put all our eggs in one basket. It is better than everyone else to escape." It's far better to die here."

"That's right! I support No. [-]'s suggestion!"

"I support it too!"

"Damn it, that's it!"

A gratified smile appeared on No. [-]'s face, and he said weakly: "Then let's make a plan..."

……

In a certain country in O continent, the headquarters of the Presbyterian Church.

In the antique study room, the head of the Presbyterian Church, the blond man was sitting behind the desk, looking at a thick ancient scroll of parchment, which was full of incomprehensible ancient hieroglyphs.

dong dong——

"My lord, Elder Lonely Moon, Elder Holy Gun, and Supreme Dracula of the Council, please see me!"

The blond man raised his eyebrows, and murmured, "Sir Dracula, why did you get involved with these two old guys? Could it be..."

"Let them in!"

"Yes!"

As the door of the study room was opened, two old men in cloaks and a middle-aged man in a tuxedo with an unusually pale face walked in.

The two old men walked to the desk of the blond man and knelt down on one knee, but the middle-aged man in the tuxedo stood still without saluting.

"Two elders, Supreme Dracula, what can you do for me?"

Before the two elders could speak, the middle-aged man in the tuxedo took the lead and said, "My lord, the two elders and I are here for the matter of the Holy Son."

"Oh, Supreme Dracula, this matter has not escaped my control so far, the three of you don't need to worry about it."

The meaning of the blond man's words is very clear - this matter is still under my control, you don't need to ask.

Elder Guyue with a white beard said: "My lord, these holy sons were selected by you personally, and all of them are dragons and phoenixes among the people. This operation has already damaged several people. If you can stop the operation, these holy sons will be killed." If you bring it back, it will save us from a very big loss."

"loss?"

The blond man's complexion darkened instantly, and he said in a cold voice, "Elder Guyue, do you mean that my operation failed?"

"I dare not. I just want the Sons to return home safely. After all, they are the future of our Presbyterian Church. It is more important to keep their lives alive than whether the operation is successful."

boom--

The blond man closed the ancient scroll forcefully, making a dull sound.

"Guyue, you are so courageous!"

Elder Gu Yue immediately lowered his head, but still said in his mouth: "This subordinate is for the sake of the organization, I hope the master can show compassion to this subordinate and stop the action in time!"

As soon as the blond man was about to speak, Dracula immediately took over the conversation and said, "My lord, I think Elder Lonely Moon is also thinking about the organization, you can't blame him."

The blond man glanced at Dracula, and then showed a gentle smile and said, "Count, I remember that there is a rule in the meeting, that is, the Supreme does not interfere with the affairs of the organization, have you forgotten?"