The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 390 The Mysterious White-haired Man

"Boss, you said that you will play a supporting role for us tonight, and you just need to sit firmly on the high platform."

In the building, Chen leaned against the outside of a room, and said to Wang Chen with a smile.

Wang Chen didn't answer him, he looked at the three people lying on the corridor with charred bodies, the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

These three people seemed to have been burned by fire and struck by lightning, but I didn't see any high-tech gadgets in it.

Of course, according to the skills of these three people, ordinary high-tech gadgets are not a big threat to them, and they can completely avoid them. It is indeed worth thinking about how they turned into such a miserable state.

"Huh? Not dead?"

While Wang Chen was thinking deeply, suddenly his pupils shrank slightly, and the corners of his mouth were full of weirdness.

"Of course they didn't die. I didn't intend to let them die so quickly."

Chen laughed loudly, stretched out his hand to pat, raised his body slightly and said, "Send them to the designated place."

Tread-

As Chen's voice fell, three people walked over from the side of the corridor. They didn't say hello to Chen, and walked outside while pulling the legs of the three people on the ground.

"You surprise me more and more."

Wang Chen said softly, this fellow Chen probably has already seen through a lot of things, and when others take one step, he has already taken two or three steps. This meticulous mind is really powerful.

"Because I am familiar with the boss, I can figure out some of your thoughts."

Chen grinned, reached out and patted Wang Chen's shoulder, blinked his eyes and reminded again: "Boss, you said that today you are not the protagonist, we are the protagonist."

"Don't keep reminding me."

Wang Chen rolled his eyes, although he said that because of some plans, he couldn't completely stop taking action, but he could let go of many things as soon as he could, just to see how much these guys have grown after so many years.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the next place to see the king's methods."

Chen shrugged, and walked outside in a calm manner.

Since my group appeared today, today's victory does not belong to any one person, but to my group.

Walking out of the factory and coming to the road, Chen scratched his head and said suddenly: "Boss, the Invincible Glory is officially established tonight, right? It belongs only to our Invincible Glory."

"One more person."

Wang Chen shook his head, and walked forward with his hands in his trouser pockets. It was easy before the official establishment of Unbeaten Glory, but now it is very difficult.

It's not that someone is blocking it, but that there is still...one person.

"Is there still one person missing...?"

Chen looked at Wang Chen's back, and murmured to himself, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that I have to give Wang Chen a big surprise today, and maybe only this surprise can bring everything back to the past.

……

Kyoto, inside a villa.

A man with white hair stood on the upper floor of the villa, looking in a certain direction.

He looked only 24 or [-] years old, but his body exuded a strong sense of vicissitudes. Those eyes, as if they could penetrate the world, were very mysterious.

"It's very interesting!" |
He murmured softly, and a very gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, giving people a feeling of bathing in the spring breeze, at least, that's what a burly man standing not far from him thought.

"what are you thinking?"

The burly man was silent for a while, and asked in that direction as well.

"What do you think? Liuliu, you are wrong. This era is the era of young people. I will only watch them grow and will not interfere too much."

The white-haired man shook his head, turned around and leaned against the fence, raised his head to look at the moon, and continued with a smile: "By the way, Shura hasn't recovered yet, so don't let him move around, otherwise the wound will burst, even if the wound bursts. I can't save him either."

"You're still so good at changing the subject."

Liuliu sighed, originally she wanted to take advantage of the situation and ask him why he intervened in Wang Chen's affairs, but she didn't want him to change the subject, making it impossible for her to speak.

Of course, the white-haired man didn't change the subject, he was just a little concerned about Shura's injury.

Seeing Liuliu's expression, he shook his head and smiled, "Liuliu, I'm not meddling. Xiaohuang is my younger brother. I care about him. Does anyone dare to make irresponsible remarks? If that's the case, then I really have some disappointed."

"What I mean is that your name is too big. You also know that those wealthy families were scared by you at the beginning. Now that you come forward, I'm afraid that you will make Xiaohuang too smooth, which is not good for him."

Liuliu patted his head and said helplessly, as the boss, there are basically few young people who know him, but anyone who is of a certain age knows his horror.

Now, for Wang Chen's sake, he directly asked those wealthy families to conduct self-examination, and even intervened in their business circles. The most annoying thing was that he also intervened in today's battle, which was too protective of the calf.

"Smooth wind? Liuliu, you have suffered more than he has suffered. I am a little sad to say that."

The white-haired man covered his cheeks, said in a sad tone, and finally waved his hands, saying indifferently: "Forget it, these are just trivial things, I just cleaned up the remnants left before, okay Now, go get the car ready, I'm going to see my little nephew, by the way, go wake up my sister, what do I sleep at night, it's important to see my little nephew."

"With a big brother like you, I think my little girl's heart is broken. If she doesn't sleep at night, can she sleep during the day?"

Liuliu sighed and turned to leave. He really couldn't get used to being the boss, even though he had been used to it for many years.

Liuliu had just left when the white-haired man climbed over the fence and jumped downstairs without a sound.

He walked to a hidden place, looked at a woman who was already waiting here, and said in a low voice: "Little sister, you go to see your little nephew and bring him home to play for a few days. I'll go and see Xiaohuang."

"Brother, the little brother is so powerful, do you still need to see it?"

The woman kicked the white-haired man's ass, twisted his ears and said angrily: "Go, see the importance of the little nephew, anyway, Xiao Huang can't die."

"Little sister, let go, it hurts me, have you forgotten who was so kind to you when you were young?"

The white-haired man raised his hands, feeling the pain in his ears, he took a deep breath.

"Love me? Brother, are you talking the wrong way? You couldn't even get out of bed when you were young. If I hadn't fed you every day, you would have starved to death."

The woman snorted coldly, without further ado, grabbed the white-haired man by the ear and walked out of the villa.

Liuliu returned to the place just now. He lay on the fence, waved his hands and shouted, "Little sister, bring me some cold medicine. I seem to have a cold."

"Brother Liuliu, don't be idle, hurry up and vacate my brother's room, and my little nephew will live in it from now on."

"Little sister, you have a nephew and don't want to be a brother... By the way, do you want to tell Xiaohuang and let him come and stay for a few days?"

(End of this chapter)