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Chapter 812 Introduce yourself, my name is Chen Ning!

Sky Tree Hotel!

In the boss's office, Tan Junyuan was sitting on the boss's chair and muttering: "This kid Chen Ning, who offended me, dared to stay in my hotel. What other tricks do he want to play?"

At this moment, the lobby manager Gao Li suddenly knocked in in a panic and said, "Boss, it's not good."

Tan Junyuan said angrily: "He Taitong is so angry, what happened again?"

Gao Li said with a weird expression: "Chen Ning's subordinates caught a man and have been escorted to see Chen Ning now."

Tan Junyuan opened his eyes wide: "What?"

"Who has his men caught back?"

Gao Li whispered: "If I hadn't admitted my mistake, I should have been in and out of our hotel often, a member of the Western Chamber of Commerce, Mr. Han Jiang, nicknamed Scavenger."

What?

Han Jiang was captured by Chen Ning's subordinates!

Tan Junyuan couldn't help but open his eyes wide and quickly asked his subordinates to call out the surveillance screen of the entire hotel.

In one of the surveillance scenes, Dian Chu took the Eight Hu Guards and grabbed a miserable guy, who had just walked to the door of the presidential suite.

There was no surveillance camera in the presidential suite, so Tan Junyuan and others watched Han Jiang be taken in by Dian Chu and the others, and then the door slammed.

Tan Junyuan looked shocked and suspicious: "Oh my God, Han Jiang is a big shot in our Xijing City. He specializes in serving several top bosses in the Western Conference. Chen Ning actually easily captured him. Chen Ning's strength is a bit unfathomable!"

"And, what do you want to do, Chen Ning, who has captured Han Jiang here?"

With a bunch of subordinates on the scene, no one could answer Tan Junyuan's question.

A bad premonition vaguely arose in Tan Junyuan's heart. He already regretted that he shouldn't have allowed Chen Ning to stay in his hotel. Chen Ning is now like a time bomb!

Presidential suite, living room.

Chen Ning was sitting on the sofa, smoking.

The Eight Tiger Guards stood with their hands hanging down from the side. Dian Chu pushed Han Jiang to Chen Ning, and then said in a deep voice: "Young Master, Han Jiang is here."

Han Jiang looked at Chen Ning in surprise and shouted: "Boy, who are you?"

"Do you know who I am? Do you dare to catch me here? Have you ever thought about the consequences?"

Chen Ning blew the ashes and said calmly: "I know you are a disciple of the Western Frontier Association, and your name is Han Jiang."

Han Jiang was stunned when he heard this, obviously unable to understand. Chen Ning knew his identity, but he still dared to touch him?

Chen Ning said lightly: "I will introduce myself. My name is Chen Ning, and Chen Xiong is my father."

Chen Xiong’s son!

Han Jiang's expression changed slightly in an instant, and a faint panic flashed deep in his eyes.

He quickly calmed down and pretended to be inexplicably said, "So you are Chen Xiong's son. I'm not familiar with your family. Why did you call me here?"

Chen Ning looked out the window: "Seven days ago, my father fell from this hotel. I want to know what he talked to the big guys from the Western Conference in the private room?"

"And when he came out of the box, he was shaking, was he drunk or was he hallucinated by drugs?"

"He was helped by you in the end, did he jump off the building, or was he pushed down by you?"

Han Jiang's expression changed constantly and he sneered: "I don't know what you said. If you have any questions about your father's death, just go and ask the police officers for it clearly. Don't bother me."

Chen Ning said calmly: "It seems that you won't be willing to submit easily."

"But I have professionals in torture."
Chapter completed!
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