The president's wife with one child and five treasures is the favorite of the group

Mu Jingchen closed his eyes, his eyes did not move, but there was a bloodthirsty determination.

"They touched my child and must die."

Looking out the window, a senior police car was passing by Mu Jingchen's car. Mu Jingchen said indifferently, "I will not let anyone from the Secret Service be spared."

Lin Ze knew Mr. Mu's character, so he couldn't say anything more.

However, the secret service organization dared to touch Mr. Mu's child, so they were not afraid of death.

"Mr. Mu, we have almost cleared the secret service organization's venue in Jiangcheng. Judging from the scale of the Jiangcheng night venue, Jiangcheng should be the secret service organization's lair.

This time, we slaughtered all the places of the agent boss, and he must have been seriously injured and suffered heavy losses.

But the strangest thing now is that I sent people to search the entire Jiangcheng, but there was no trace of the agent boss at all, which is really strange. "

This is exactly what Mu Jingchen was most puzzled about.

Logically speaking, he searched every night scene in Jiangcheng. From the mouths of those agents, he also learned that the boss of the agent often haunts Jiangcheng.

But now all the business of the agent boss in Jiangcheng has been ruined by Mu Jingchen, but he hasn't even shown his face, as if he disappeared out of thin air.

Mu Jingchen turned the jade wrench in his hand and leaned lightly on the armchair of the car.

"It seems that there is only one possibility."

Lin Ze asked in surprise, "Mr. Mu, what do you mean?"

"He has another identity, and it's not simple."

Mu Jingchen asked Lin Ze to send everyone to search the entire Jiangcheng overnight, even the streets and alleys were not spared, but no shadow of the spy boss was found.

And the only place that couldn't be found was Jiangcheng's dignitaries, Jiangcheng's aristocratic families.

Lin Ze was very surprised: "Mr. Mu, what you mean is that the boss of the secret agent is probably a member of the big family in Jiangcheng, so we couldn't find him?"

Jiangcheng is the center of country Z, every inch of land is expensive, and those who can gain a foothold in Jiangcheng are by no means ordinary people.

And the aristocratic families in Jiangcheng are equivalent to the royal aristocrats in the past, with immeasurable power and financial resources, so naturally they are not subject to investigation.

"I searched all over Jiangcheng, but I couldn't find any traces of the agent boss and the child. It seems that this is the only possibility."

As soon as Mu Jingchen said this, Lin Ze showed a worried look on his face.

If the boss of the secret agent is from a noble family in Jiangcheng, then this matter will be difficult.

"Mr. Mu, if you want to investigate the Jiangcheng family at will, only the largest family in Jiangcheng, the Dongfang family has this right."

But the Eastern family is an aristocrat that no one else can touch.

Mu Jingchen reached out to wipe the remaining blood on his left face, and said indifferently: "The young master of the Dongfang family, Dongfang Han, has some friendship. I will let him inquire about this matter."

Lin Ze frowned, with a worried look on his face.

"But Mr. Mu, you and Miss Bai are going to get married soon, I'm afraid..."

Mu Jingchen raised his hand and stopped what he was about to say.

He suddenly coughed lightly and covered his right arm with his left hand.

In an instant, his left hand was stained with blood.

Lin Ze was taken aback: "Mr. Mu, you are injured!"

Lin Ze saw with his own eyes just now that when the bodyguards were fighting with the secret service members, Mr. Mu rushed to the front and showed no mercy to the secret service members.

Looking at it now, there is a long knife mark on Mr. Mu's left arm, and the flesh and blood inside is faintly visible.

It seems that there were too many people just now, and Mr. Mu was accidentally injured.

"Mr. Mu, it's all my fault for my lack of protection. I'm going to call someone to treat your wound!"

Mu Jingchen said softly: "No need, parking now will attract attention, bring the medicine box here."

Lin Ze had no choice but to do so, and brought over the medicine kit that had been prepared in the car.

Mu Jingchen picked up the healing powder inside and poured it directly onto the wound.

The powder fused with the flesh and blood on the arm in an instant, making one's scalp tingle.

The cold sweat on Mu Jingchen's head was faintly visible, and veins suddenly popped up on his forehead. This arm was so painful that it was numb, but he never made a sound.

At this moment, the phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly.

Mu Jingchen took out his mobile phone from his pocket with blood-stained hands. He turned on the screen of the mobile phone, and there was a note on it: Mrs. Mu.

When he saw this note, the painful look on his face eased instantly.

He looked sideways at Lin Ze, who immediately understood and reminded the other bodyguards in the car to keep quiet.

Afterwards, Mu Jingchen answered the phone.

The knife wound on his arm was still bleeding, but his voice was gentle and delicate, and he teased: "Ma'am, miss me?"

Bai Liyue on the other end felt a lot more relieved when she heard Mu Jingchen's indecent voice.

"It took you so long to answer the phone. Just now I read the news reports that some terrorists appeared in Jiangcheng recently and slaughtered all the nightclubs in Jiangcheng overnight. I have been a little worried. Are you okay?"

Mu Jingchen smiled and joked, "Do I look like a terrorist?"

"No, I'm afraid you're talking about business and just going to a nightclub to socialize, so I'm asking you."

Hearing Bai Liyue's slightly concerned voice, Mu Jingchen's heart felt hot.

"Don't worry, you have forgotten who I am. If terrorists see me, they should avoid it."

On the other end of the phone, Bai Liyue sat on the bay window with her knees bent, listening to Mu Jingchen's indifferent words, the worries in her heart eased a lot.

She didn't know why she thought of Mu Jingchen when she saw the Jiangcheng news report just now.

"Okay, I don't worry if you're fine, when are you coming back?"

"the day after tomorrow."

"The day after tomorrow? Haven't you finished your business yet? The day after tomorrow is our wedding day."

"Well, there are still some things to deal with, Madam, don't worry, on the wedding day, I promise to pick you up from the apartment downstairs on time, these two days, you remember to rest well, when the time comes, you will be my most beautiful bride."

"Understood, I won't tell you anymore, you should be busy, I'll hang up first."

Being ridiculed by Mu Jingchen, Bai Liyue hung up the phone.

Knowing that he was fine, she was relieved a lot.

At this time, after hanging up the phone, a lot of blood dripped from Mu Jingchen's cuff, staining the entire seat red.

Mu Jingchen put down his phone and continued to treat the wound.

...

now.

Knowing that Mu Jingchen was fine, Bai Liyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Getting up from the bay window, Qin Yahan opened the door and walked in with two cups of milk tea.

"Liyue, what are you doing? Are you yearning for Jun? Mu Jingchen has only been away for two days, and he fell into lovesickness?"

Bai Liyue took the milk tea she handed over, and retorted: "Stop teasing me, Qin Yahan, and when you find a boyfriend in the future, let's see how I laugh at you!"

Qin Yahan took a sip of milk tea and shook her head.

"nonono! You don't have this chance, because my sister is single!"