Rebirth of Chen An

The taxi stopped outside a cemetery, Chen An opened the door and walked straight down, Chen Yang who was still in the car hurriedly shouted: "Uncle, wait for me."

"Alas! Young man, give me the money!" The taxi driver quickly stopped Chen Yang.

After Chen Yang gave the money, Chen An's shadow disappeared. It's over, uncle didn't come here to commit suicide!

Chen Yang quickly ran to the cemetery and looked around. Fortunately, Chen Anna's figure and appearance wearing a mask were quite conspicuous. He quickly found the man under a tree.

"Uncle, let's go back, you just came out of the hospital, it's not good to go to this kind of place." Chen Yang pulled the man's arm, but the latter remained indifferent.

"Uncle, what are you looking at?" Seeing that Chen An was always staring at something, Chen Yang followed the man's line of sight.

Not far away, a group of men in black suits with neat suits gathered around a cemetery with solemn expressions, and one of them, a tall and straight man wearing sunglasses and combing back his hair, was seen standing at the front, holding a Holding an urn.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like the funeral of the gang boss in the movie. Chen Yang instinctively felt that those people were not easy to mess with. He gently pulled Chen An's sleeve: "Uncle, let's go home."

"Home?" Chen An sneered, his original home should be the cemetery not far away, oh, no, it should be the urn.

As if sensing something, the man holding the urn not far away turned his head and looked in Chen An's direction, but the eyes behind the sunglasses could only see the backs of two people, one fat and one thin.

Sensing the sharp blade-like eyes on his back, Chen An smiled mockingly, even if he appeared in front of Lu Feng now, that bastard would never recognize him.

After getting into a taxi outside the cemetery, Chen An sat in the car and closed his eyes. It was ironic that he didn't feel anything when he saw his ashes being buried.

Several black cars passed by them and stopped beside the cemetery, blocking the way they left. Hearing the taxi driver's complaint, Chen An opened his eyes and looked through the window.

An elongated black car was parked not far from them, and several bodyguards with tall horses stood beside them and waited for it. A bodyguard with a black umbrella opened the door of the car, and the man who got out of the car had different looks. At such a vulgar altitude, his short light blond hair looks extraordinarily dazzling in the sun.

"Wow, why are there so many people in black clothes today, even foreigners have come out." Chen Yang also poked his head and looked curiously.

Chen An narrowed his eyes. As the taxi drove, they were getting farther and farther away from the cemetery. He glanced at the blond man who walked into the cemetery with a black umbrella, and then slowly turned his head.

Unexpectedly, Ivanov also came. He and Ivanov can be regarded as "old friends". To be precise, it should be with Ivanov's father.

When the Soviet Union disintegrated in 1991, Chen Changan, who had just started the arms business at that time, cooperated with Ivanov's father to transport large quantities of weapons out of the disintegrated Soviet Union. Chocolate-eating kid.

After 2007, Chen Changan encountered a strong competitor in the international arena. This guy was Ivanov, who followed his ass and called "Uncle Chen".

Over the past few years, he and Ivanov have become each other's biggest rivals. Of course, sometimes they will occasionally unite when facing opponents from other places, but most of the time they are still in a competitive and opposing position. .

Chen An didn't expect that Ivanov would come over in person. What was that guy doing here, sweeping his grave?

Or are you glad that a competitor died just like that?

If Ivanov is secretly happy, Chen An thinks that guy won't be happy for long.

Chen An sneered, he is alive now, and he will return eventually.