The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 96
Mingli Group is located in the golden area of ​​Minghai City, and the company covers an area that is unique in the entire Minghai City.

There are a lot of people coming and going in and out of Mingli Group's company today, some from its own company and some from cooperative companies.

In a parking lot not far from Mingli Group, there are two small black cars parked.

There are five people sitting in each car, with bluetooth headsets plugged into their ears, and their expressions are very serious.

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A Hummer drove to the parking space between the two cars, and Lan Hai got out of the driver's seat.

He nodded slightly to the people in the car on the right, and then came to the car on the left.

The window of that car was lowered slightly, and a middle-aged man with a serious face was looking at the blue sea.

Lan Hai lay on the car window, threw a cigarette to the middle-aged man, and said with a smile: "Ju Han, I will leave the matter here to you, and I will take care of the rest."

"Just don't screw it up."

Han Hongjun lit a cigarette and smoked, looked at Lan Hai and said calmly.

This time, he and Lan Hai had a clear division of labor, he took care of the bright side, and Lan Hai took care of the dark side.

That is to say, I can press down the two malignant tumors of the Li family and the Chen family by myself, while the people behind the Li family and the Chen family, or the people who are in contact with them, have to be pressed down by Lan Hailai.

"It won't take long to mess up, I'll go first."

Lan Hai laughed, waved to Han Hongjun, got on the Hummer, started the car and left.

Han Hongjun looked at the Hummer driving away, rubbed his hands, and cursed in a low voice: "It's time to do it a long time ago, so I can be transferred back to the army earlier."

And in that Hummer, Lan Hai was wearing earphones, lowering his voice as if to say something.

Two or three minutes later, Lan Hai took off the earphones and drove the car seriously.

Ten minutes later, the Hummer drove to the side of the overpass.

Lan Hai parked the car, walked to a small car, opened the passenger seat and got in.

He fastened his seat belt and said to Wang Chen, "It's troublesome."

"Who are you going to attack?" Wang Chen started the car, looked at Lan Hai and asked.

"Li Zhanqiang, the Li family spent a lot of money to invite people to sit in the town, and they are half a step away from the master."

"Oh? Have you touched the edge of darkness?"

Wang Chen was a little surprised, he didn't expect such a person to exist in Minghai City.

In the martial arts circle, as far as I know, people who exercise their bodies the day after tomorrow and step into Xiantian are simply rare, but after entering Xiantian, their strength also increases sharply, because Xiantian masters have clear strength, and there is no need to punch them out. Few people can bear it.

As for the master, it is even more serious. If there is no one in a million, then the realm of the master is no one in a million or even no one in a million.

Because the master has already touched the dark energy, every gesture is full of energy, and if he is not careful, he will be killed.

And now there is a person in Minghai City who has half a foot into the realm of a master. How can it be impossible for Wang Chen to be surprised, because in his expectation, the five major families in Minghai City will be able to reach the sky if they have innate masters. Grandmaster Bu is simply not something that can be moved by money.

"According to the news from above, Li Zhanqiang touched the threshold of a master two years ago. He is a disciple of Bajiquan."

Lan Hai's expression was a bit serious, because he didn't know whether Wang Chen could beat Li Zhanqiang, although he said he had seen Wang Chen make a move.

But people in the martial arts circle should not be underestimated, especially those who have stepped into the realm of masters, because their martial arts are not used for performances, but for killing people.

"I want to see if it is as hard as my fist."

Wang Chen smiled serenely, and quickly drove towards that place after asking the address.

Although he is considered a semi-waste now, his "waste" is different from other people's douchebags. He is eager to fight Li Zhanqiang.

He even hoped that Li Zhanqiang could completely abolish himself.

Because... when one's own strength has completely fallen to the bottom, he can try to break through the physical limit again in one go.

The car was driving fast on the road, Lan Hai turned his head and glanced at Wang Chen who had a calm expression, but seemed to be suppressing something, and his mood became a little more stable.

Although it is said that this person does not know ancient martial arts or any martial arts moves, this person seems to be a legend.

As a legend in the army, no matter how you say it, he shouldn't be worse than a half-step grandmaster.

After more than half an hour, the car drove out of the city and came to a remote area.

However, although it is remote here, the environment is really very good.

There are small rivers flowing around, densely planted forests, and scattered villas.

Taking a deep breath of fresh air, Wang Chen praised: "This place is not bad, probably most of the wealthy families in Minghai City raise canaries here."

"How do you know this is where the canaries are raised and not where they live."

The corner of Lan Hai's mouth twitched slightly, but his face was full of admiration. Wang Chen's power of observation is estimated to be comparable to few people.

Wang Chen drove towards the villa that Lan Hai was talking about, and said calmly: "This place is remote, but the environment is not bad at all like the top villas in Minghai City, and there are many villas and high-end bungalows. Think about it." Just know, of course, the most important thing is that I have discovered a lot of canaries full of grievances."

Lan Hai was completely convinced by Wang Chen, those villas were still some distance away from the road, and he couldn't tell whether those were men or women, but he didn't expect Wang Chen to see them clearly, and he also knew them... You complain! ! !
A few minutes later, the car was driving on a small road, and finally stopped on a boulevard.

In front is a large man-made forest, with many bluestone paths and street lights, and there are four or five villas in it.

"Yes, it seems that the master is enjoying life more."

Wang Chen lowered the car window a little, took out a cigarette from his pocket, threw one to Lan Hai, and lit one himself and smoked.

"Half-step master, it needs such an elegant environment to set it off."

Seeing Wang Chen teasing, Lan Hai couldn't help but smile and cooperate with him, looking at the villa in the woods from time to time.

"Hey."

After Wang Chen exhaled a puff of smoke, he chuckled, judging from Lan Hai's cooperative tone, he guessed well.

That half-step master Li Zhanqiang also raised a canary here.

Seeing that Wang Chen just smiled and said nothing, Lan Hai looked at those villas and said to him: "These villas are the best here, ordinary people can't buy them even if they have money."

"Huh? Keep talking."

Wang Chen's eyes flickered, the meaning of Lan Hai's words was too great, even if you have money, you can't buy it, so the owners of these villas all have special backgrounds.

(End of this chapter)