The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 644
The two questions Wang Chen raised seem unimportant, but these two questions are the most critical to Wang Chen or anyone else.

As long as these two issues are clarified, the confusing situation in front of Wang Chen can at least become clearer.

The middle-aged man looked at the clown mask on the ground without blinking, then closed his eyes, and said to Wang Chen: "Yes, many things in Kyoto are controlled by us, not only in Kyoto, but in many places. All these things are driven by our people.

As for my status in the organization, I can only be considered middle-level, or even lower-middle. The person who is currently in charge of the situation in Kyoto is also a big figure in the organization, at least, I don’t know how much higher than me. "

The last two words of the middle-aged man fell, and a thick black mist appeared in the hall without warning. In an instant, the inside of the hall became pitch black.

The black mist came and disappeared quickly. In less than ten seconds, the black mist disappeared, and the middle-aged man and his three subordinates were with the black mist for hours.

"Why didn't you stop them?"

Duanmu Ruoshui bent down to pick up the clown mask, not at all afraid of the middle-aged man doing tricks on the mask just now.

Wang Chen threw away the cigarette butt and stamped it out, yawned and said, "Why did you stop them? Didn't you listen to what he said, he is actually a little older guy in their organization."

Speaking of this, Wang Chen stopped talking slightly, looked sideways at Duanmu Ruoshui and continued: "But this person should be very special, otherwise, he shouldn't be the one to deal with you, after all, according to your identity, let him To deal with you, not only can't look down, but also look down on themselves."

"clever."

Duanmu Ruoshui covered his mouth and giggled, finally took Wang Chen's hand and walked outside.

More than ten minutes later, outside Zhougongtan, Wang Chen and Duanmu Ruoshui walked side by side.

Duanmu Ruoshui handed the clown mask to Wang Chen, and asked, "What have you guessed now?"

"The man behind the scenes is very ambitious."

Wang Chen looked at the mask in his hand, and after summarizing what happened before and after, he said in a more dignified tone.

What happened today was really unexpected to me.

He didn't expect that when he went out with Duanmu Ruoshui, he would be able to bump into the mastermind behind the scenes.

It was an accident, of course, but in a way it wasn't at all.

Because of all the things that Duanmu Ruoshui showed, she had a lot of things in her hands, so the black hand behind the scenes naturally focused on Duanmu Ruoshui.

In the early hours of yesterday, the bombing in her branch factory was probably not an accident at all, but a planned action.

Because the middle-aged man knew that the last few days were very important to Duanmu Ruoshui, so he attracted Duanmu Ruoshui over with an explosion.

After attracting Duanmu Ruoshui, it was time to implement the action just now.

If they hadn't followed Duanmu Ruoshui this time, perhaps this action would have been very satisfactory for them.

Because this action controlled Duanmu Ruoshui, and the next thing to do was to turn Duanmu Ruoshui into their puppet, then the plan would be perfect.

But if they can't completely control Duanmu Ruoshui, it's okay for them, because...they have a fake Duanmu Ruoshui, which is the one thrown out of the hotel by Wang Chen just now.

Duanmu Ruoshui raised his head and looked at the sky, and said to Wang Chen with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth: "I always thought that it was impossible for my company to have spies, but I didn't want to really have one. It seems that I have to work hard. Check it out."

"You really should check it out."

Wang Chen said in agreement, Duanmu Ruoshui is lucky to have himself by his side today, if she were alone, she would probably be in a very bad state at the moment.

"Put nails beside me..."

Walking slowly, Duanmu Ruoshui lowered his head, his eyes flickered from time to time.

The middle-aged man said just now that the organization he belongs to is the mastermind behind everything in Kyoto at this moment. This statement is not convincing for the time being, so it can only be half believed.

She really wanted to know how ambitious the force behind that middle-aged man was, besides doing it to herself, who else did she want to do it to, or who she had already done it to.

There was nothing to say all the way, and after walking for a while, the two finally saw a taxi.

Taking a taxi back to the hotel, Wang Chen and Duanmu Ruoshui went back to their rooms.

After returning to the room, Wang Chen did not sleep, but sat on the edge of the bed smoking a cigarette, frowning tightly.

"Too unrealistic."

After smoking three cigarettes in a row, Wang Chen lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling and muttering.

Regarding the middle-aged man's words just now, Wang Chen's opinion is different from Duanmu Ruoshui's.

She felt that she could only believe half of it, or even couldn't believe it, but Wang Chen felt that what the middle-aged man said was true, without any deception, or in other words, he hid a lot.

He thought of a possibility just now, but this possibility was too bold for him to believe.

Shaking his head, Wang Chen felt that he needed to call Dao Wu to ask about it.

Do whatever comes to mind, Wang Chen quickly took out his cell phone, found Dao Wu's phone number and dialed it.

When the phone was connected, Wang Chen directly spoke out what happened just now, and then asked Dao Wu: "Tell me, is it possible that this is the organization you once confronted?"

"It's not possible, it's just that I didn't expect that organization would still be a dog and eat shit, and its ambitions are still so big."

Dao Wuyong on the other side of the phone said to Wang Chen in a dignified but smiling voice.

"How to say?"

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Wang Chen asked sincerely.

"Forget it, we'll have a good chat when you come back. I have to say, you guys are so lucky that you can run into them wherever you go."

Dao Wu teased Wang Chen, then hung up the phone with a snap, without giving Wang Chen time to react.

Looking at the phone that had been hung up, Wang Chen frowned again, and sighed for a long time: "It seems that Dao Wu is not willing to tell me many things."

Throwing the phone aside, Wang Chen picked up the mask, his eyes full of doubts.

In Duanmu Ruoshui's room, Duanmu Ruoshui was sitting in front of the desk with a pen in her hand, and in front of him was a piece of paper.

At this moment, several circles were drawn on that piece of paper.

On the first circle, there are two big characters of Kyoto, and then there are two small characters of Ji and Wai.

In the second circle, there are two large characters of Duanmu, and then there are two question marks.

As for the other circles, there are two question marks.

And all the circles are linked together by a dotted line, and at that dotted line, there is a big question mark.

(End of this chapter)