The Peerless God of War of the Female President

The moment he saw the white smoke, Yang Chen immediately held his breath, and his inner breath began to circulate in his body.

He walked quickly to the door leading to the workshop, and slammed his fist on the door a few times, but the heavy door only rang a few times, and there was no other response.

At this moment, a woman's voice came from a speaker in the channel.

"I never imagined that such a heavyweight figure as Mr. Yang Chen would be ushered in in this remote place of ours. It's really flourishing!"

Yang Chen looked up at the camera, and asked in surprise, "You know me?"

"Mr. Yang is so famous, how many people in this world don't know him?"

"Since you know me, what are you doing with these things? Why don't you open the door and let everyone talk face to face?"

"Hehe, does Mr. Yang want to meet me so much? It's really an honor!"

"The outlaws I met before were all men, so I'm just a little curious now."

"Mr. Yang, the little girl has always respected you, but you keep saying that the little girl is an outlaw, isn't it too rude?"

"Then what should I call you Miss?"

"Meng Chujian, a little girl, is the chief assistant here. If Mr. Yang has something to do, you can talk here."

Yang Chen smiled: "Ms. Meng treats guests like this, but still accuses me of being rude, isn't it a bit abrupt?"

Immediately, a woman giggled from the loudspeaker: "It's not my fault, it was Mr. Yang who triggered the security system of the access control, and I can't do anything about it!"

"You use such a high-level access control in the workshop of a mine. Is it a gimmick?"

"Mr. Yang is wrong, isn't it? What kind of access control we use is our freedom. This is like a thief who comes to steal from the door, but blames the owner for the lock that is too strong. It's ridiculous, isn't it?"

Yang Chen smiled, "Miss Meng is so eloquent, I can't say no to you."

"So, Mr. Yang has acquiesced that he is a thief?"

"Of course not, I—"

Just as Yang Chen said this, his face suddenly changed, and his body swayed slightly. He held his forehead with one hand and the wall with the other, as if he was a little dizzy.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, Mr. Yang, I forgot that you can't speak, because if you speak, you will inevitably inhale those anesthetic gases and faint!"

thump—

As soon as the woman's voice fell, Yang Chen's body fell straight and fell heavily on the floor.

After a while, the door leading to the workshop was opened, and several people wearing gas masks came over, picked up the fainted Yang Chen, and dragged him into the workshop.

A basin of cold water was poured on Yang Chen's face, he shivered suddenly, shook his head, and slowly opened his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yang. I've heard that you are very skilled. Most people can't get close to you. For the sake of your own safety, the little girl has no choice but to wrong Mr. Yang."

A woman wearing a professional OL suit, with an enchanting figure and beautiful appearance, was standing in front of Yang Chen, smiling at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen looked down, and found that he was tied to a chair, and what bound him was like a steel cable as thick as a little finger.

After seeing his situation, Yang Chen didn't show the slightest fear on his face, but instead showed a calm smile: "This beautiful lady should be Miss Meng, right?"

"Mr. Yang's mouth is so sweet, no wonder Mr. Su is so fond of you!"

Meng Chujian walked around Yang Chen with a smile, and said lightly: "However, there is no need to say polite words. I want to know why Mr. Yang came to this barren land in the Northwest in his busy schedule. So why?"

"As Miss Meng said, it's my freedom to go, isn't it?"

"Heck, I have to say, Mr. Yang is really tall, handsome, and humorous, just like the rumors outside, I can't help but start to like you!"

"Really?"

Yang Chen looked at the steel cable on his body, and said with a smile: "However, this doesn't seem like a sign of liking, does it?"

"Oh, I can't help it! I like it, but I still have to do the business, and I am also following orders."

"Then can you tell me, what is your so-called business? And whose order is it?"

"Mr. Yang, are you interrogating me? Shouldn't I be interrogating you?"

"Why bother with the details, let's communicate with each other!"

"Since it's about exchanging needs, how about I also ask Mr. Yang a question?"

Yang Chen happily agreed: "No problem, just ask me."

"Mr. Yang came to our Riga mine, what exactly do you want to do?"

"It's very simple. At first, I was just passing by. I wanted to rest here for a night and leave tomorrow. Then something happened. Then I heard that you are selling dog meat here and hiding D in the warehouse, so I came here to see and see."

Meng Chujian was obviously taken aback for a moment, she didn't seem to expect that Yang Chen would actually reveal his intention for coming.

But she quickly returned to normal, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang is really refreshing, but I want to make it clear that what you heard were all rumors. It was some miners who were fired by us who harbored resentment and framed us."

"Miss Meng, this is boring. We have agreed to be honest with each other. Besides, if there is anyone else here, just tell the truth."

Seeing a sweet smile, Meng Chu was silent for a while and said, "Well, since Mr. Yang has said so, I'll be petty if I try to hide it. We are indeed manufacturing D, and this place is no longer a mine."

"Miss Meng, I have to say that your courage is really extraordinary. If you do this kind of business in Xia Kingdom, you will lose your head."

Meng Chujian smiled disapprovingly: "That's true, but we are also forced to do nothing. We are poor people, and we don't have billions of dollars like Mr. Yang. If we want to make some money, of course we have to take some risks."

"Then how about this, you let me go, I'll plead with the police, and I'll give you a surrender, so you don't die, how about it?"

"Heck, Mr. Yang, you are so humorous!"

Meng Chujian covered his mouth and chuckled: "The one who has to worry about my life now, should it be you?"

Yang Chen shook his head, "I'm not worried, if you wanted to kill me, you'd do it after knocking me out just now, and you wouldn't wait until now."

"As expected of a man who can raise the Yang family to several levels within half a year, his insight is top-notch."

"Miss Meng has won the award, I'm just talking about the facts."

"You are right. I did not receive an order to kill you, but this does not mean that you can leave here alive."

After Meng Chujian finished speaking, he clapped his hands a few times, and an iron door in the room was pushed open, and two men in black walked in with a man wrapped in gauze on his side.

When Yang Chen saw this person, he couldn't help showing a joking smile on his face: "Who wrapped this gauze around you? It's so joyful. When people see it, they can't help but want to plant some pea shooters."

This gauze-wrapped man was the bald man who had been cut more than a dozen times by Yang Chen at Cui Yan's house just now.

"You, you fucking have today! I must kill you today!"

After the bald head finished speaking, he threw off the two supporting people around him, limped and rushed in front of Yang Chen, and stretched out his hand to pinch Yang Chen's neck.

In the end, he forgot, his arms and wrists were all wounded by Yang Chen's knife, and they were all wrapped in thick gauze, so he couldn't use any strength at all.

"Ha ha--"

Yang Chen suddenly laughed, and let the bald head strangle his neck and shake it.

"Da Zhuang, forget it, if you want to kill him, I won't let you in at all."

After Meng Chujian spoke, two men in black walked over and pulled away their panting bald heads.

"Miss Meng, it's not friendly for you to do this, so I decided not to cooperate with you anymore."

Meng Chu smiled and said lightly: "I just want to remind you, so that you remember what you did to us before. Also, you seem to have not figured out the situation. The relationship between us now is not Cooperate, but you must obey."

"This is the funniest joke I've heard this year. It's always been about others obeying me, and I will never obey anyone!"

"Then you may have to make an exception today. With me, you have no other choice but to obey."

"I think I have."

"No, you didn't."

Meng Chujian smiled and shook his head: "I have to tell you, I have at least a hundred ways to make you unable to survive or die, and I am now thinking about which one I should use on you."