Jiangzhou.

It was still the slightly old but quaint attic. The young man sat at the desk, looking at a document in his hand, his expression slightly subtle, and seemed surprised.

"As long as there is no simple disciple of Hidden Sect, we seem to underestimate him."

The middle-aged man stood beside him with his hands hanging down, his expression also had a two-point solemn expression.

"Yes, young master, maybe because of the public reward, he got the news in advance, so he hid and killed those who were about to kill him. What I just don't understand is how he knew so many news about the killers entering the country and how he knew their whereabouts."

The young man put down the news in his hand, leaned on the office chair, and gently tapped the tabletop with his fingers.

"If you want to do this, only the national power can monitor it. If Qin Yang wants to do it, either he has this relationship and can get data in this regard, or he has a very powerful hacking team, but such people are obviously not so easy to find. I guess the former is more likely."

The middle-aged man said in agreement: "As the leader of the Hidden Sect, Mo Yu has extremely powerful medical skills. He has not only saved many practitioners, but also saved many nobles, including many senior officials. It is normal for him to borrow some relationships. What's more, these killers will eventually bring about unstable factors. Once the people above know about this, they will never sit idly by."

The young man nodded: "Yes, maybe Mo Yu saw through this, so he borrowed the power of the country to deal with these incoming killers. This is a good idea. Unfortunately, this method can solve the situation in front of him, but it cannot fundamentally solve the problem."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Their method can certainly deal with many killers who have registered on it, but generally speaking, such killers have limited strength and strict Chinese gun management, so the possibility of these people trying to kill Qin Yang is very low. On the contrary, those powerful guys who are hiding deep enough will not be killed so easily. They will continue to attack Qin Yang."

A smile appeared on the young man's face: "Yes, there are not many things in this world that cannot be solved with money. If my father had not always wanted to defeat Mo Yu with his own hands, it would have been proved that their original decision was wrong, and there would be no need to be so troublesome."

The middle-aged man did not respond, but just listened respectfully.

The young man didn't expect any response from him, and changed the subject: "How was the matter with Philippine?"

The middle-aged man replied respectfully: "According to the young master's wishes, the deputy of No. 6 replaced No. 6, took over the previous affairs, and also reduced the business. Even if someone followed No. 6 to find out there, it would not cause any major losses to us."

The young man nodded with satisfaction: "There have never been many desperate people in this world, and his desire for money will never stop. Pay more attention to recruiting some experts in the near future. It is estimated that in the near future, our confrontation with Mo Yu will become more and more intense and we will be in short supply."

After pausing for a moment, the young man sighed: "If my father hadn't been injured by Mo Yu's slap, his strength would definitely not be worse than him now, so he wouldn't have needed to use these methods and he could have challenged him openly."

The middle-aged man comforted: "Although the old man was injured, he had an outstanding successor like the young master and would definitely win in the end."

The young man smiled and said, "You don't have to praise me like this. Although I am confident that my strength is definitely among the best practitioners of the same age and are not afraid of anyone, this world is not a place where rules are everywhere. After all, I can't recover the time Mo Yu is ahead of me."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Mo Yu will eventually grow old day by day, but the young master will become more and more powerful day by day, and one will grow and the other will become stronger. One day, the young master will be able to completely defeat him or even defeat him head-on."

The young man smiled: "Mo Yu is not idle either. Didn't he teach this disciple Qin Yang? Isn't he the same outstanding one?"

The young man sighed and said with a smile: "How is the situation in the group recently?"

The middle-aged man replied respectfully: "Most of them are short-term small tasks, and they each have the ability to handle them. Only you personally explain the matter handled by No. 2. Now it is a critical time. You may need to deal with it yourself at that time."

The young man tapped the table with his fingers and smiled, "Have you obtained those poisonous gas weapons?"

"It is said that No. 2 has opened all channels, and the batch of weapons will be obtained soon, and you can take action at that time."

The young man nodded and chuckled: "Joseph, a lunatic, wants to do something like this. It is said that he wants to complete a very crazy plan. I hope he will have his life after completing this plan. After all, although he is a crazy guy, he is still a good customer with integrity. I like him very much."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "Yes, he is very honest, at least when facing us, after all... if he doesn't want to die, he can't be dishonest!"

The young man waved his hand: "You are supervising this matter and remind me then."

"yes!"

...

China Sea.

Yuhong Culture, in the general manager's office, Wen Yuyan was typing a document with a serious and focused expression.

After a while, Wen Yuyan stopped, made a stretching move, then leaned on the chair, raised her wrist and saw that it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Wen Yuyan frowned and sighed in her heart that time flew so fast.

I haven't finished this thing yet, it's already so late.

Wen Yuyan had a little hesitation on her beautiful face. Should she continue to do it or give up?

Qin Yang's smiling expression appeared in Wen Yuyan's mind inexplicably. If it were that guy, I'd probably have turned on the computer and had sex long ago.

He was really relaxed in his boss...

Wen Yuyan sighed inexplicably, but a light smile appeared on her face because of the pictures in her mind.

Forget it, go home first, take a shower and continue doing it.

Wen Yuyan closed the computer, cleaned up briefly, carried her laptop, carried her bag, left the company, and took the elevator to the parking lot.

The parking lot at 9 o'clock in the evening was quiet, with only quiet lights, which made the parking lot look even more quiet, like a dead grave.

Wen Yuyan walked to her car, opened the door, sat in, and started changing to the flat shoes that were specially driven in the car.

When Wen Yuyan changed her shoes and raised her head, she happened to see a man sitting up from the shadow of the back seat in the rearview mirror, holding a pistol in her hand and pointing it at her head.

"Beauty, drive, I don't think you're going to yell, right?"

PS:
Chapter completed!