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Embarrassment is embarrassment, but at this time Yan Biao glanced at Jiang Cheng a few times.

Once he had praised Jiang Cheng’s character, but at that time, Jiang Cheng only knew to revolve around Xia Xinyu every day, without the slightest manhood.

Therefore, Yan Biao once decided.

If the Jiang family is handed over to Jiang Cheng, at most, it can only maintain its existing status and cannot continue to progress.

After all, Jiang Cheng, who used to be, did not care about the family business.

But today, Yan Biao saw another side of Jiang Cheng.

Calm, calm and wise, and the killing intent in your eyes!

That’s right, it’s killing intent! Pure and cold killing intent!

Previous experience tells Yan Biao that people with such pure killing intent are all dangerous ~ characters.

Because this kind of person is cold-blooded enough!

“Jiang Shao, do you still have orders?” Yan Biao bowed again and asked.

When he said this, his expression became a little more respectful. It’s not that I’m afraid, but I don’t want to be beaten by my own young master because of this kind of thing.

In this regard, Jiang Cheng did not reply, and seemed to fall into deep thought.

After a long time, he sneered: “Yan Biao, I will give you some information, you must spread the word in the shortest possible time.” ”

Hearing this, Yan Biao’s brows frowned slightly.

He originally thought that Jiang Cheng wanted to order him to kill, but he didn’t expect that it was actually spreading information.

Many people can do this kind of thing, so why should he do it himself?

“It’s a simple matter, but it’s a matter of stakes and requires someone you can trust. Also, you’ll be facing an assassination recently, so be careful. Jiang Cheng explained casually.

The previous words, Yan Biao can still understand.

Assassination?

Yan Biao shook his head slightly, his face showing disdain.

Professional killers are real, but looking at home and abroad, there are really few people who dare to strike at him Yan Biao!

However, since Jiang Cheng had spoken, he still answered nonchalantly.

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Gangnam suburbs, in an apartment.

Pang Yinxi was wearing an apron and humming a touching love song in her mouth, and she was busy in the kitchen.

She is used to living on the first floor because she does not lose her retreat if something unexpected happens.

She has loved cooking since she was a child, because she was worried that other people’s food was poisonous.

It is worth mentioning that.

Although she ate a lot of steaks in front of Jiang Cheng and others last time, in fact, when these steaks were served, they were tested several times and confirmed to be non-toxic!

Even so, after returning home, Pang Yinxi spit out these steaks.

It can be seen that she is also an extremely cautious person.

On the cutting board at this time is a fish that has just been scraped and scaled.

Pang Yinxi held a knife about 30 centimeters in his hand and waved it a few times at random.

At the moment of a few cold lights, it was picked, and the fish fillets slipped.

Seeing this, Pang Yinxi nodded in satisfaction.

Her smile was innocent, but the look in her beautiful eyes was ice-bloodthirsty, and she looked extremely discordant.

Phew –

A fresh breeze suddenly blew into the living room, and the extremely thin window screen swept.

“How’s it going?” Pang Yinxi did not raise his head.

“There is no movement in the Jiang family, and in more than an hour, the news of Professor Zhang’s killing will come out.” A gloomy male voice appeared.

“Yes?” The movement on Pang Yinxi’s hand was sluggish.

Jiang Jiaran didn’t intervene to suppress media reports? Did he not notice Professor Zhang’s death yet, or did he see through her plans?

“Miss, in fact, we don’t have to be enemies with the Jiang family.” The male voice sounded again.

“It’s really not necessary.” Pang Yinxi nodded in agreement.

Hit by this, she lost the mood to cook, so she took off her apron and went to the living room.

At this time, in the center of the living room, there was a mixed-race male about one meter eight meters tall, with yellow hair and brown eyes, and a tall nose.

The men are dressed in tuxedos and wear white gloves. He has a tall posture, like a sword, whether it is appearance or appearance, he can be regarded as a handsome man.

Saw Pang Yinxi walking towards him.

The man swallowed his spit with difficulty, and quickly buried his head and took a few steps back.

“Cold wind, what are you afraid of? Am I that scary? Pang Yinxi asked angrily.

Men are the bodyguards Cold Wind.

Leng Feng was the same as Yan Biao, and they used to belong to a certain mercenary group in a foreign country. If the two are lucky enough to meet, they may recognize each other.

After hearing Pang Yinxi’s words, fine beads of sweat immediately appeared on Leng Feng’s forehead.

Terror? What a horror!

Leng Feng and Pang Yinxi met in a foreign bar.

At that time, seeing that Pang Yinxi was beautiful and young, Leng Feng relied on his charm and stepped forward to talk.

The process was successful, Pang Yinxi did not have any disgust, but giggled non-stop.

But just when the two left the bar at the same time, ready to take a taxi to change places.

Seeing that Pang Yinxi was wearing thin, Leng Feng wanted to take him into his arms in order to show his thoughtfulness.

But who knows.

Without warning, what awaited him was the cold touch, and the intense tingling that followed!

··· Ask for flowers…

That day, in just a few seconds, the cold wind lost its little finger.

He was very sure that if it weren’t for the last moment, he instinctively made a dodge move, and he might have lost his entire arm!

It didn’t end there.

After glancing coldly at the cold wind, Pang Yinxi’s figure moved, and he melted into the night.

Immediately after, what awaits the cold wind is endless assassination! And this kind of assassination lasted for most of half a year!

Cold Wind is a mercenary, good skill.

Although most of the assassinations were avoided by him, he has been tortured and physically and mentally exhausted for a long time.

If you know that if you continue like this, you will surely die.

Out of admiration and fear for Pang Yinxi, Leng Feng finally chose to surrender and has since become a bodyguard.

The past is vividly remembered, coupled with the gradual understanding of Pang Yinxi, he naturally does not dare to get too close to him.

…………

“Che, it’s boring. You and Jiang Cheng can’t compare! He dares to touch my hand! Sitting down on the sofa with a bored face, Pang Yinxi muttered two words.

“That is, Jiang Cheng is a super rich second generation, and he is naturally bolder than a mercenary like me.” The cold wind went down the donkey, and he laughed dryly.

In fact, he was also curious.

With Pang Yinxi’s character, why didn’t he cut off Jiang Cheng’s hand at that time?

“There were too many people at that time, and Jiang Cheng was so handsome, I didn’t suffer a loss.” Pang Yinxi responded with a grin.

“…,” Cold Wind was speechless.

Co-authorship is he not handsome enough? That’s why before he touched Pang Yinxi, his little finger was chopped off!

Not wanting to continue to entangle on this issue, Leng Feng straightened his expression again and said solemnly: “Miss, the Jiang family has a huge power, so it’s better to be cautious!” And according to the intelligence analysis I have recently controlled, this Jiang Cheng is not a fuel-saving lamp! ”

“Well, I know.” Pang Yinxi nodded.

In fact, during yesterday’s dinner, she noticed that Jiang Cheng was not simple.

After all, being able to turn a blind eye to a beautiful woman like her, but threatening her many times, is enough to prove that Jiang Cheng is not an ordinary super rich second generation.

Of course, there may also be reasons for Xia Xinyu and others.

After all, Xia Xinyu and Liu Yanran are not inferior to her when it comes to posture.

But more importantly.

Jiang Cheng mentioned the name of Cold Wind! Know where she came from!

“Strange, very few people in the country know about me. Could it be that the Jiang family’s intelligence network is so powerful? And listening to Jiang Cheng’s tone, he seems to know me very well. Pang Yinxi frowned and tilted his head to think. _

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