The Peerless God of War of the Female President

After Yang Chen returned to the hotel, it was already past three o'clock in the morning. The reception lady of the hotel was shocked when she saw Yang Chen covered in blood. After Yang Chen passed by, she immediately picked up the phone and called 110.

"Hey, 110, I just saw a man covered in blood enter our hotel, can you send someone over to check?"

"Miss, that person is an actor who has just finished work on the set. We have received reports from several people just now, and we have verified it. You don't need to panic, he is not a bad person."

"But, the smell of blood on his body is so strong, it doesn't smell like fake plasma!"

"Miss, let me say it again. We have verified the identity of that person. He is not a bad person. Do you understand?"

Hearing the policewoman's tone becoming more and more serious, the reception lady also became less confident, "Oh, okay, maybe I misread it..."

"Also, remember not to spread rumors, or you will be held legally responsible, understand?"

"Yes, I understand……"

Spider Spider hung up the phone, looked at Yang Chen's somewhat lonely figure on the screen, and couldn't help but let out a low sigh.

The last time she saw Yang Chen go on a killing spree was in a beheading operation three years ago, that time Ye Xiao was shot several times, and his life was dying, Yang Chen was furious and beheaded everyone in the enemy command post Exhausted, not even the military dogs left.

After Yang Chen returned to the room, he found that Yang Lin and Qing Ling'er hadn't slept yet, and were sitting on the sofa watching TV.

When they saw Yang Chen covered in blood, they were immediately stunned.

Yang Lin jumped up from the sofa, rushed to Yang Chen to check up and down: "Brother, where are you injured? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Yang Chen smiled, and said lightly: "I'm fine, it's all other people's blood."

Qing Ling'er is a girl after all, so she asked timidly in a low voice: "Little master, you, did you kill someone?"

Yang Chen sat on the sofa a little tired, closed his eyes and said lightly: "Go to sleep, I want to be alone for a while."

"Oh……"

Qing Ling'er quickly took small steps and slipped back to her room.

Yang Lin hesitated for a moment, as if he still wanted to ask Yang Chen something, but seeing Yang Chen's tired expression, he couldn't bear to disturb his rest, so he had to go back to the room.

Early the next morning, Yang Lin hurried to the living room after waking up, only to find that Yang Chen was wearing clean clothes, sitting on the sofa watching the morning news on TV.

"According to the information released by the police, the large-scale fighting incident on Bar Street last night is suspected to be related to the assassination of Hou Jun, the boss of the media company, which happened a few days ago. The suspects in the army are still blocked by the police due to the extreme bloodshed at the crime scene. A suspect surnamed Liu became mentally disturbed due to excessive fright, and another suspect surnamed Zhang fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss and is still being rescued. , the other suspects were slightly injured, so far, no one has died in this case..."

After reading this piece of news, Yang Lin immediately understood that it must be Yang Chen's doing, so he asked cautiously: "Brother, is this movement a bit loud? What if they hear the wind and are scared away? "

Yang Chen smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I have basically mastered all the information about those people, and now there are only the last two people left."

Yang Lin pondered for a while, and said: "Brother, I always feel that this matter is a bit strange. Hou Jun is an important figure in the film and television industry, and his influence is not small. Even if he offends someone, no one would dare to do it so blatantly. Retaliation, isn't this an obvious way to die together?"

"I also thought of this, so I don't think Hou Jun is their real target."

Yang Lin was taken aback for a moment, and then realized, "Brother, their target is not you, is it?"

"It's hard to say at the moment. Only when the last two people are found out can we know."

After Yang Chen finished speaking, he stood up, went to the mirror and straightened his tie, and said to Yang Lin: "Go and call Shang Linger, I'll take you to meet someone."

"Who are you meeting? Is there anyone in the capital worthy of meeting in person?"

Yang Chen smiled slightly, "Of course, you will know when you arrive."

When he walked past the front desk of the hotel, Yang Chen glanced at the reception lady, who quickly lowered his head guilty, not daring to look at Yang Chen.

After going out, Yang Lin saw a black extended red flag car parked at the entrance of the hotel. He glanced at the license plate number again, and Yang Lin was startled. He had vaguely guessed who he was going to meet.

"Little master, where are we going? This car—"

Yang Chen raised his fingers and hissed, "Just understand in your heart, don't talk."

Qing Ling'er quickly swallowed back the words that came to her lips, obediently followed Yang Chen and walked over.

The young driver in a Chinese tunic suit saluted Yang Chen with a snap, "Chief, please get in the car!"

Qing Ling'er was startled when she heard this title, Chief?What is the identity of the little master?How could someone call him Chief?

Seeing the doubts on Qing Linger's face, Yang Chen quickly made a silent gesture, signaling her not to ask.

After the three of Yang Chen got into the car, the car drove all the way to the western suburbs of the capital, and finally drove into a villa area in the mountains after an hour.

At the entrance of the villa area, armed military police with guns stood guard. When they saw the car, they immediately stood at attention and saluted with guns.Seeing this scene, Qing Ling'er was even more suspicious of her identity as a little master.

The villas here are very old in style, hidden in the maple forest all over the mountain.

The Hongqi car drove slowly along the driveway into the courtyard of a three-story villa.

To Yang Lin's surprise, no one greeted him after getting off the car, and he couldn't even see anyone in the yard.

Yang Chen seemed to be very familiar with this place, and walked directly to the villa.

"Brother, let's stop following, right? The person you want to meet probably doesn't want to see the two of us listening to your conversation."

"It's okay, just follow me, as long as you don't tell what you saw and heard today, it doesn't matter."

Yang Linxin said that even if I tell it, no one will believe it.

The two followed Yang Chen, walked through the villa to the small garden at the back, and then saw a healthy old man with gray hair, holding a shower, watering a bunch of roses.

The moment she saw the old man, Qing Ling'er's heart almost jumped out of her chest, she covered her mouth and looked at Yang Lin in surprise.

Yang Lin hissed, then pointed to his chest, indicating that he was not much stronger than her.

The old man smiled kindly and said, "You two little devils, what are you playing charades over there?"

Yang Lin came to his senses first, walked up to the old man in a few steps, and bowed respectfully, "Hi sir, I, we are so excited, I only saw you on TV before, I didn't expect to see you today." I can still see the living..."

Qing Ling'er quickly reached out and pinched Yang Lin's waist, muttering, "How are you talking, you..."

"I'm sorry chief, I didn't mean that, I..."

"Ha ha……"

The old man laughed heartily, and said to Yang Chen: "Ah Chen, you two little followers are very interesting!"

Yang Chen smiled apologetically and said: "I made you laugh, one of them is my cousin, the other is a disciple, and they are not outsiders, so you can bear with me!"

The old man grinned, pointed at Yang Lin and said, "Yang Lin, at a young age, he took the position of Linhai's Yang family's talker. He is the head of Linhai's top ten outstanding young people, and his future is limitless!"

Yang Lin was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect the old man to treat him like a treasure, and he immediately felt flattered.

"This little girl, Qing Ling'er, is Qing Yunkui's most beloved granddaughter, a top student who graduated from the School of International Relations of Yanda University. During her school days, she was nicknamed 'Humanoid CPU'. She has a photographic memory, right? ah?"

Qing Linger's eyes widened in surprise, "Grandpa, you know all about this? It seems that I should give you the title of humanoid CPU!"

Yang Lin quickly glared at Qing Ling'er, and the latter realized that it seemed inappropriate to joke with the old man, so he quickly lowered his head guiltily.

"Ha ha……"

The old man was amused by Qing Ling'er's words, "I'm old, you young people will rule the world from now on, I just have the strength to pull the car for you for a few more days!"

"You are not old at all, you are much younger than my grandpa. Let me tell you, my grandpa is old. Every day, besides walking the birds, he does Tai Chi. He does everything the old man does, really!"

The old man was amused again by the serious Qing Ling'er, nodded at her and said: "You little girl, if your grandpa finds out that you speak ill of him behind his back, he must spank your ass!"

"Hmph, he is not willing to part with it. I am his most precious granddaughter. He will leave the Qing family to me to take care of him in the future, so he won't beat me!"

The old man's kindness completely made Qing Ling'er unknowingly let go of her guard, and began to get nervous again.