The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Su Mengqi pondered for a while and said: "I think the reason they did this is to tell you clearly that they have no other purpose here, just to express their condolences to the old man."

"They should be very clear that the conflict between me and the Presbyterian Church is absolutely irresolvable, and it is meaningless to do so."

"That's right, but the outside world doesn't know about this situation. Their public appearance and interaction with you this time will send a message to the outside world——Yang Chen is in contact with the elders, and it is even possible to reach a settlement."

Yang Chen understood Su Mengqi's meaning in seconds: "You're right, the most important thing is that they came here in an open way, and I can't take measures against them, because this is my father's funeral."

"Yes, that's why I think their action of coming to express condolences this time is very clever, putting us in a passive position all of a sudden."

Yang Chen nodded, then took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Yehu, I'm Yang Chen."

There was a flustered voice on the other end of the phone, followed by Yehu's nervous voice.

"Yang Chen, why did you call my phone directly? Aren't you trying to kill me?! Do you know that I have to pay a lot of money to the telecom operator to delete my call records afterwards, and find hackers to tamper with the satellite data? , and even send killers to kill the hackers, do you know how much it will cost?!"

Yang Chen chuckled: "Your reputation in the council is at its peak right now, who dares to do anything to you!"

"Boss Yang, brother Yang! When you were in danger in country R a few days ago, I tried my best to let the elders intervene to save your life. Since then, people in the council have started to follow me Already, check out my subordinates one by one!"

"Hehe, but no one from the Presbyterian Church came to save me that time, did they?"

"Come on, Yang Chen! You really thought that you were able to escape from Zhang Yu's hands last time because of your own ability? Let me tell you the truth, it was the big boss of the Presbyterian Church who was finally moved by me. Order someone to help you in the dark, so you can survive and kill Zhang Yu instead!"

Yang Chen was really surprised when he heard this.

"You mean, when Zhang Yu and I were fighting, someone from the Presbyterian Church secretly intervened?"

"Of course it is! You don't think that the elders' development to today's scale is just relying on a group of YT businessmen and enhanced serums, right? The hidden powerhouses of the elders can definitely exceed your imagination!"

"Since the elders have such a powerful hidden strength, why don't they just kill me?"

"Do you think they don't want to? If you were an ordinary gang, you would have died a long time ago! It's just the operating mechanism of the Presbyterian Church that makes this organization a weird machine that cannot be decided by a single person. It's not dead yet, it's just because of the constant quarrels within the council!"

"Then tell me, what's your idea of ​​sending people to my father's funeral this time?"

"Would you believe me if I said I didn't know anything about it?"

Yehu said helplessly: "After you got rid of Gensenbu in Country R, ​​the Presbyterian Council appointed a new Executive Minister. I haven't even heard of this guy's name. He is very skilled in his actions. Anyone who can avoid He avoids those who run our intelligence department very precisely, and I really can't do anything about it."

"According to what you say, are you already under suspicion?"

"It's not suspicion, because trust doesn't exist in the council. Everyone is suspicious of each other and tearing each other down all day long. I'm used to it."

Yang Chen was silent for a while and said: "Yehu, you are a smart person, during the period of our cooperation, I hope you don't die."

"Don't worry, I won't die if you die. My title of wild fox is not for nothing! Okay, hang up the phone quickly, if I am monitored, I will really die!"

After Yehu finished speaking, he hung up the phone. After Yang Chen put away his phone, he walked back and forth in the yard for a few steps, and then called Spider Spider.

"Spider Spider, have those members of the Presbyterian Church verified their identities?"

"Yes, but there is no information about them in the database. I have compared them in the databases of the FBI and the CIA, but there is no result. Moreover, according to the facial recognition of several people, there is no trace of their plastic surgery or makeup. .”

"So, these people are melon eggs sent by the Presbyterian Church?"

"In terms of age, these people are indeed younger, but their actions are very professional. We have gone to their rooms along the hotel line to collect biological samples such as fingerprints, hair or skin scraps, but found nothing."

"Okay, I see, you take over Yancheng's city surveillance network immediately, I want you to keep an eye on these people, as long as they commit any illegal actions in Yancheng, you immediately notify the Yancheng garrison special forces, and implement arrest."

"Yes!"

After hanging up the phone of Spider Spider, Yang Chen put down the weeding tool in his hand, took Su Mengqi's hand and said, "Honey, you should pay more attention to rest, you are inconvenient, so don't rush, I will go to the mourning hall Take a look, by the way, keep a vigil tonight."

Su Mengqi said softly: "It's okay, I'm not that delicate, back then—"

"Hey, be obedient, go and have a rest."

Seeing Yang Chen's undeniable gaze, Su Mengqi had no choice but to give up.

"Okay, if you have something to do, call me in time. If my daughter-in-law is not here, outsiders will laugh at our Yang family."

"okay, I get it."

After helping Su Mengqi into the room, Yang Chen came to the courtyard where Yang Tianzheng lived alone.

At this time, this place has been arranged as a mourning hall, and the coffin is placed in the middle of the mourning hall, with Yang Tianzheng's spiritual plaque and portrait placed in front of it.

Yang Lin and several young children of the Yang family wore filial robes to receive the guests who came to express their condolences.

When everyone saw Yang Chen entering the courtyard, they stepped aside one after another, allowing Yang Chen to walk in front of the spirit.

Yang Chen slowly knelt down before the coffin, and solemnly kowtowed three times.

Yang Lin walked over to support Yang Chen, and said in a low voice: "Brother, if you feel uncomfortable, I can do it for you here. You don't need to show your face, everyone knows what you have experienced in this family."

Yang Chen sighed slightly and said: "It's all over, if I don't show up now, it's not just me who will be laughed at by others, but our entire Yang family's lack of etiquette."

Yang Lin nodded, and continued to whisper: "A few people from the Presbyterian Church came here just now. They came to offer incense and bowed to uncle and then left. Did my sister-in-law tell you?"

"Well, I said it."

"I've sent someone to watch them, and they're staying at my sister-in-law's Rilton Hotel."

"Remove the people. If they really want to make small moves, the people under your command can't do anything. Don't increase the casualties in vain."

"Okay, I get it now."

At this moment, a man wearing a black jacket and sunglasses walked into the yard. It was Li Shen, the first brother of Xia Guo's police force, Yang Chen's former subordinate.

Li Shen did not speak to Yang Chen, but walked to the coffin, and under the guidance of the master of ceremonies, respectfully bowed and offered incense.

Yang Chen immediately realized something, and whispered to Yang Lin in a low voice: "Immediately ask my subordinates to be vigilant, especially those reporters outside the door, and prohibit them from taking pictures and videos,"

"Okay, I see, I'll go now!"

Yang Lin seemed to understand, and immediately turned around to carry out Yang Chen's order.

"A bow—"

"Bow again—"

"Three bows—"

"Family's reply—"

After Yang Chen bowed to Li Shen, he shook hands with him.

The mourning hall kept playing dirges, so Li Shen lowered his voice and said to Yang Chen: "The old man is here, and he will be there in a while."

"Well, I've asked Ah Lin to clear the venue, security is not a problem."

"The old man doesn't want to deliberately avoid it, but try not to be photographed by media reporters, otherwise people will question your identity."

After Li Shen finished speaking, he checked that there was no one around, and quickly said, "The old man knows that the elders sent someone to express his condolences."

Yang Chen immediately lowered his face and said: "Li Shen, have you forgotten your identity, or have you forgotten the rules? Anything related to the old man is a state secret. Whether you know it or not depends on your current knowledge. Behavior, I can send you to a military court?!"

"It is my fault……"

"Only this time, the next time is not an example!"

"Yes!"