Chapter 730 Who Is the Boss Here

It took a lot of effort for Jiang Chen to suppress the restless throbbing and return all his attention to the documents on the table. .しw0. But at this time, he was surprised to find that the documents at hand had been processed before he knew it.

Putting the stack of documents aside, he suddenly felt relieved. It seems that the work that has been backlogged for a long time is finally completed, and it seems that some debts that have never been fulfilled have been made up.

Looking at Xia Shiyu who put away the documents, Jiang Chen suddenly smiled and said for some reason.

"Are you free for a while?"

"Huh?" Xia Shiyu stopped the movement of her hands, and looked at her with a questioning expression.

"If you're free after get off work, let's have a drink together. I heard there's a nice bar nearby."

Perhaps out of surprise at why Jiang Chen would suddenly propose such an invitation, Xia Shiyu was stunned for a moment.

Just when Jiang Chen was hesitating whether to add "If you are busy, forget it", she unexpectedly nodded and responded softly.

"Um."

...

It's already ten o'clock in the evening.

Natasha raised her left hand to look at her watch, and then looked at the dark villa.

All the lights were off, and it seemed that everyone inside should be asleep.

Thinking of this, she hesitated for a while, but finally made a decision and reached out to ring the doorbell.

But before the fingers could reach it, the door opened by itself.

Dazed for a moment, she looked in the direction of the villa, and saw a young girl standing there by an open window, looking at her quietly.

Needless to say, it was clearly Aisha standing there. Only that guy would stand in front of the window every day like a Wangfushi, waiting for that guy to come back.

Entering the courtyard and walking through the path on the lawn, Natasha walked to the door of the villa and directly opened the door.

Because she often comes here for drinks, she is very familiar with this place. The main entrance of Jiang Chen's villa is never locked.

As for why, just ask the hundreds of hummingbird drones lurking in the courtyard.

No one can approach this villa without going through the main entrance. If there is, it is destined to be a dead person. So he didn't need to lock the front door of the villa at all, as the courtyard wall was an absolute safe zone.

Pushing the door open and entering the room, Natasha complained and turned on the light in the living room.

"It's so dark in the room, why don't you turn on the lights."

The light illuminated the dark room, revealing the figure of Aisha.

Before she knew it, she had already gone downstairs and stood beside the sofa in the living room, as if she had been there from the beginning.

"Because there is no need." Aisha said lightly.

Night was no different to her than day. This is especially obvious since the awakening of the "cold-blooded" skill. The genetic code not only enhanced her ability to hide, but also enhanced her perception in the dark. It can't do night vision, but it's almost there.

Just a natural born assassin.

"Are you a cat?" Natasha complained.

Aisha did not answer, but said indifferently as usual.

"Jiang Chen is not here, you can go back."

"Don't be so anxious to drive me away," Natasha rolled her eyes, "Where did he go?"

"Working overtime today." Aisha said softly.

"It's really rare."

"Yes."

"Not with him?"

"He asked me to come back first."

The topic was interrupted just like that, and Nata Shatton was speechless about Aisha's ability to end the topic. Although she has been trying to have a good relationship with this little girl, she doesn't know whether the relationship between the two has been pulled into the slightest.

The silence lasted for a moment, and Natasha got straight to the point, and said with a serious expression.

"Information from the KGB that someone is plotting an assassination against him."

Aisha blinked, but said nothing.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Natasha gave her a puzzled look.

"You don't seem worried?"

"As long as I'm alive, no one can hurt him." Aisha said softly.

"Are you too confident?" Natasha couldn't help but give her another look.

Aisha shook her head.

Not because of being too confident, but because the security work is foolproof. Even without her by her side, there are Ghost Agent's other sisters by her side. And the most important thing is, even putting aside all these things, Jiang Chen's own strength is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

What's more, this is Xinguo.

...

The flickering lights swayed with the rhythm of the drums, and the young bodies on the dance floor writhed crazily with the beat of the music. The clear sound of clinking glasses was endless, accompanied by the noise and teasing, which was a bit noisy.

It is ten o'clock now, and for Koro City, the nightlife has just begun.

It's funny to say, this is Jiang Chen's first visit to a place like a bar...if you don't count the time in the Sixth Street.

Looking at the young bodies from a distance, Jiang Chen always felt an inexplicable sense of distance, and that sense of distance seemed impossible to blend into. Looking back at Xia Shiyu, her expression seemed to be full of discomfort with this kind of place.

But regardless of this barrier, as Natasha said, the cocktails here are really good. Slanted bangs half-hidden her feminine face, and the gender-neutral bartender shook the shaker in his hand, skillfully mixing a glass of blue margarita for Jiang Chen.

This is already the fifth cup he ordered.

The alcohol content of the cocktail is not high, more like juice than wine.

A burst of urination welled up in his heart, Jiang Chen put down his wine glass, and said to Xia Shiyu who was sitting beside him.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

"kindness."

After Jiang Chen left, Xia Shiyu, who had always been very reserved, breathed a sigh of relief.

Somehow, she agreed to Jiang Chen's invitation out of nowhere.

Obviously there is still work to be done, and obviously I am not good at drinking...

But it's true, I've been so busy working all the time, it's time to relax.

Xia Shiyu shook her head vigorously, explaining like this to herself.

At this moment, a man in a plaid shirt came to sit next to her and whistled frivolously.

"Beauty, what's your name?"

Glancing at him expressionlessly, Xia Shiyu ignored him, but took a sip of the red wine on her own.

That cold attitude made Wang Biao, who approached to strike up a conversation, feel very embarrassed, and could not help but narrow his eyes slightly. In front of the boss, he patted his chest and boasted that he could get any woman the boss liked.

"Our boss wants to invite you over for a drink, can the beauty show you a favor?"

Following Wang Biao's gaze, I saw the man sitting on the sofa in the corner of the bar, hugging left and right, toasting her from a distance with what he thought was a chic gesture. That fruity smile made Xia Shiyu feel nauseous.

Seeing this Xia Shiyu couldn't help being a little funny, why there are always so many people who feel good about themselves.

"No need."

"I advise you to think about it," Wang Biao said with a grin, a hint of unkindness flashed in his narrowed eyes, "Do you know who our boss is?"

The bright red wine reflected an impatient pretty face, Xia Shiyu gently shook the wine glass, her tone was cold and authentic.

"who?"

"Have you ever heard of the Qinglong Gang?" Wang Biao laughed, and said in a tone that convinced her, "Everyone on the road knows that I, Biaozi, have never dared to say no to my work. I advise you to be obedient Be obedient, don't get messed up then, don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Really? But I haven't heard of it."

A discordant voice came from behind, Wang Biao frowned and turned his head involuntarily.

The dim light prevented him from fully seeing the man's face, but just looking at the outline, he always felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw it for a while.

"Who are you?"

Is this the aftermath of the immigration deluge?

Looking at the little guy in front of him, Jiang Chen couldn't help but sigh.

Today's Xinguo is almost like the United States in the 19th century. Not only immigrants who yearned for a better life, but also criminals who traveled across the ocean, smelled the fragrance of freedom. If this hidden danger is not resolved as soon as possible, it will definitely ferment into a serious security problem in the future.

It seems that something needs to be done.

Seeing that the person in front of him didn't answer, Wang Biao was completely irritated by being ignored twice. It was the first time that he, who was called Biaozi by Taoists, had suffered such a great humiliation.

"You dare to distract yourself when I'm talking, are you tired of work?"

Wang Biao curled his mouth, stretched out his hand to look at Jiang Chen's neck, and took out a wine bottle with the other hand.

He made up his mind that he must strangle this bastard's neck, push him into the toilet, and teach him what humility is.

However, he didn't get his wish.

Wang Biao's outstretched hand seemed to be embedded in a transparent wall, unable to advance or retreat, his face gradually turned a liver color.

The mutation happened in an instant, so that no one could react. The drinkers onlookers were stunned for a moment, and then stepped back one after another to avoid being accidentally injured. The bartender at the bar was still wiping the glass calmly. When she was mixing the drinks just now, she had clearly seen Jiang Chen's identity, but she didn't say anything. Xia Shiyu's heart jumped into her throat, but it quickly jumped back.

Because she suddenly realized that under the protection of ghost agents, how could Jiang Chen be hurt by such a small guy.

The optical invisibility gradually dissipated, and Zhu Yu, who was standing half a step in front of Jiang Chen, held the man's hand calmly. The power of the injected genetic medicine is not something this little bastard can look down upon.

The light here was very dim, and only a few people standing close saw Zhu Yu appearing in front of Jiang Chen out of thin air.

Facing the woman who "appeared out of thin air" in front of him, Wang Biao's eyes were so wide that they almost popped out. Did this f*cking hell happen, or did I get drunk?

Seeing the commotion here, the surrounding onlookers gathered around one after another, booing and shouting.

"Hit her!"

"Don't be cowardly, fight her."

"Fuck, you can't even be a woman, brother, are you still a man?"

However, Wang Biao didn't dare to make a move. He had gradually realized that he might be kicking on the iron board.

Zhu Yu remained indifferent to the booing from the crowd, but asked Jiang Chen in a low voice on the communication channel what to do.

Jiang Chen didn't answer, but bypassed Zhu Yu and stood in front of Wang Biao.

"I don't care if you are a green dragon or a white tiger, and I don't care if you are a bastard or a cousin." Looking at him with a smile, Jiang Chen said the words that made Wang Biao fall into an ice cave, "If you have heard of the Future Group , then you should know who is the 'boss' here." (To be continued.)