Until ye Chen sent Han Xiang back to the dormitory and returned to Ji Deming's office, Huo hongkuo didn't start.
Ye Chen said faintly, "I didn't expect that he was quite clever and didn't assassinate me."
"What should we do then? Can't we catch him?" Ji Deming asked.
"Don't worry, he will do it sooner or later."
"Oh? I don't know when?"
Ye Chen was stunned.
In a flash, his face showed anger: "why don't you think about it with your brain? Huo hongkuo is a smart man. How can he do it now? If I die, isn't he the first murderer you think of? He can't do it today, tomorrow or in the near future.
If I were him, I would wait until this matter subsided before I acted. At that time, my death can be attributed to the murderer who killed Mo Feiyu and fan Jun. "
"I see. It's still Xinghe. Your idea is brilliant."
Ye Chen glared at him unhappily.
"These days, we should strictly prevent others from dying."
"What about you?"
"Me? Of course I'm going out to continue looking for trouble!"
Ye Chen's intention to trouble Huo hongkuo so abruptly is really obvious.
But if he made himself a arrogant man, he would not arouse Huo hongkuo's suspicion.
Therefore, the next day, ye Chen set his goal on Guanyan, Yang Hong's friend on the bright side.
Guanyan is an ambitious man, but he doesn't have any bad hobbies.
It's a little arrogant and uninhibited in character, which is quite similar to 'Lu Xinghe'.
So it's very easy to trouble him.
The next day.
Ye Chen came to a street, which is the only way for Guanyan to go home.
He drove a luxury car and took the elderly in the dormitory with him.
The old man seems to be indifferent, but he is actually a forced offender in his heart. Taking him with him should have a good effect.
The identity of the old man is Ye Chen's entourage. After changing clothes, the whole person's style has been improved by more than one level.
Ye Chen is even worse, after his careful dressing.
Ye Chen's temperament has undergone earth shaking changes. If he is himself, he is like a sharp blade that has not yet come out of its sheath. Although he has a sharp edge, he is hidden in his heart; Now, Lu Xinghe is a sharp knife that has been out of its sheath. Anyone who touches it will be hurt by the edge.
The car drove slowly on the road.
On both sides of the street, the city is bustling and bustling, which is quite interesting.
At this time, another luxury car came, which was Guanyan's car.
The road itself is wide, but it is thought that the existence of small vendors on both sides can only accommodate one car.
Ye Chen is retrograde, so the two cars are opposite.
But ye Chen didn't mean to give way. Instead, he kept honking his horn to signal Guanyan to give way.
Guanyan slowly walked out of the car. He was dressed in a valuable service, and his gestures showed a king like demeanor.
Far away, he came over with a smile on his face.
"People say that a good dog is out of the way. Who should I be? It turns out that I am the red man beside the Lord, Lord Lu."
Ye Chen sneered in his heart.
Sure enough, he dared to call himself a dog to his face.
But ye Chen is more clever. In terms of acting skills, who can match him?
His face showed a strange color, and his eyes were even more innocent. He asked the old man around him, "is he?"
"Guanyan, one of the elders of the Ruling Council." The old man replied.
Guanyan walked to Ye Chen's car and looked at Ye Chen up and down, full of sarcasm.
"Don't think the Lord thinks highly of you. You can be lawless with a few bursts. Really think no one can cure you? You dare to block my way. I think you are too brave."
Ye Chen shrugged and said to the old man, "you say this man, I don't know."
"Yes, this person is really not worth entering the master's eyes."
"What did he mean by stopping me?"
"I'm afraid I want some reward."
"What you said is reasonable. Enjoy it."
The old man nodded, took out two spirit stones from his arms and threw them out.
"Take it and buy some dry food. Get out of the way quickly, or you'll run over it."
With that, the old man rolled up the window.
From beginning to end, ye Chen not only didn't say a word with Guanyan, but also didn't even look at him. He raised the force to the extreme and showed it incisively and vividly.
Guanyan was immediately angry and clenched his fists.
He has never been so despised since he was born.
Let alone Ye Chen, even Ji Deming dared not treat him like this.
"Are you talking to me? Sorry, I can't move the car."
"Who said a good dog didn't get in the way just now? Alas, now dogs are not good."
Ye Chen sighed and waved.
The old man knew in an instant and drove forward.
Guanyan stepped on the spirit stone, and even the ground stepped out of a deep pit. His eyes were full of killing intent, but the corners of his mouth provoked a smudge of satisfaction.
"Hum, want to hit my car? Wishful thinking, this is a modified car I bought at a high price. The whole body is made of bulletproof materials, not to mention an ordinary sports car, which can't be broken even if a large truck comes."
"Boom!"
The voice just fell.
Guanyan looked confused.
I saw my car was knocked aside, and the front and A-pillar of the whole car were deflated, almost in a scrapped state.
How is that possible?
Ye Chen smiled proudly.
Since ye Chen didn't have a luxury car in Beijing before, he ordered the Tianxiu Research Institute to build a luxury car for himself.
This car looks like a sports car, but the material is special for tanks.
The whole vehicle has more than ten tons. The engine is the existence of the highest horsepower in the world, and the power also depends on Lingjing.
Any car is as fragile as a piece of paper in front of it. How can an ordinary modified car be compared?
Watching Ye Chen fly away, Guanyan felt as if a mountain had fallen in his heart, which made him breathless.
This anger came from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't swallow it at all.
He clenched his fists so tightly that he didn't even know that his nails were embedded in his palms.
He bit his teeth so loudly that he said word by word, "Lu Xinghe, I must kill you!"
The murderous spirit overflowed, and the surrounding vendors trembled and shrank into the house.
Ye Chen's Shenyuan was always on him, but he frowned and shook his head.
"No."
"What do you say?" The old man asked.
"His murderous spirit is different from Huo hongkuo. Although their hatred is extreme, one is like a poisonous snake, I don't know when to bite you. The other is like a beast, as if it wants to fight you fairly. Go back. It should not have run away, it's Huo hongkuo."
The old man was stunned and the corners of his mouth trembled.
It was really the first time he heard that the murderer was judged by his murderous spirit and hatred.
Is this a little sloppy?
Actually not.
Ye Chen killed too many people, practice makes perfect, and the induction of murderous spirit and hatred has reached the peak.