The only favorite of the wealthy: the black-bellied president is busy chasing his wife

Ten meters away from the passage, a stone gate suddenly fell down, blocking it abruptly.

Chen Yaoran narrowed his eyes slightly, sure enough there were other people here.

It's really careless, think about it, you really shouldn't come here without preparing anything, because once anything is related to Gu Ning, he will be confused.

Chen Yaoran looked around vigilantly.

A faint footstep sounded.If Chen Yaoran hadn't received special forces training since he was a child, he wouldn't have such keen senses.

Turn around and walk in the direction of that footstep.

Sure enough, there were two people wearing masks, and they were taken aback when they saw that Chen Yaoran had discovered him.

Obviously, he did not expect Chen Yaoran to be so sharp.

The three of them looked at each other, and suddenly the person on the opposite side laughed a few times and said, "I didn't expect the grandson of the Chen family to be so sharp. I thought Mr. Chen would really let his descendants only know about business!"

Chen Yaoran looked at the person who came, and it turned out that the idea he had been struggling with before was not wrong.

With Mu Chaobei alone, he wouldn't have been dormant so deeply for so many years, let alone spent so much money on the Chen family's affairs all at once.

So there must be an organization behind Mu Chaobei.

"Are you the people behind Mu Chaobei?" Chen Yaoran squinted his eyes slightly, his eagle-like eyes burst into light, locked on to them, as if an invisible hand was strangling their throats.

The two people wearing masks were shocked by Chen Yaoran's eyes.

After a long time, one of them respectfully said to the other: "Black Eagle, leave him to me!"

A voice sounded, it was a woman's voice.

The man named Hei Ying glanced at her slightly sideways, and then said, "You? Do you think you can handle it?"

The woman quickly took a step back, lowered her head, and said, "Yes!"

Hei Ying smiled and walked towards Chen Yaoran, getting closer and closer.

Chen Yaoran carefully placed Gu Ning on the ground, resting his head on the stone gate.

He was not sure, after all, although he had learned all kinds of fighting since he was a child, his actual combat experience was weaker than these people.

I just hope that Gu An can quickly find out that he is gone and the entrance.

After putting down Gu Ning, Chen Yaoran stood up and walked towards the person named Black Eagle.

It was only then that he discovered that he was dressed in black, with various weapons pinned to it.

There were two pistols pinned to his waist, the belt was a belt full of bullets, there were stabs on his arms, and two daggers stuck in his calves.

Chen Yaoran's heart sank. If the other party used weapons against him, no matter how strong his reflexes and force were, he would still be unable to escape.

He can only choose to take a gamble.

"Black Eagle? If you're right, you should have been a soldier too, right?" Chen Yaoran thought this way, but based on experience, most of the black organizations in the world, the capable people are retired soldiers from various countries.

Because many people who have been discharged from the army can't get a good placement, not to mention that these people have experienced bloody lives, how can they be willing to be mediocre!

So many people will eventually choose this path and work for various organizations.

As long as they can realize their self-worth, they will not care about what they are doing.

Of course, some conscientious people will still be selective and not oppose their own country.

Chen Yaoran could tell from his accent just now that he is not a Chinese, even if he speaks Mandarin well!