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Chapter 35

In Seoul, the Spring Festival is a major event to commemorate ancestors and inherit filial piety. It is not only rare to have a reunion dinner on New Year’s Eve, but also symbolizes the prosperity of the family.

Chen Lan personally drove a dynasty car to a villa north of Cheongtandong, Gangnam District, Seoul.

This is a traditional "rich area" that Seoul's first generation of wealthy people and backbone entrepreneurs have been guarding for 20 or 30 years. The price of this villa of more than 600 square meters has reached more than 6 billion Hanyuan.

The car drove quickly on the cold road, and you could see the Han River from the window. The view was very broad and the environment was quiet and pleasant.

"Today, according to previous practice, Suga Zhongjiu, Qiu Chaoyong and Ding Yao will go to visit Wang Wenzhi," Chen Lan stared at the reflector. There were many vehicles on the cold street. "This year, we are the only ones."

Suga Nakaku was still in a prison in Kitaju, and he couldn't even come even if he wanted to.

The car quickly stopped next to a two-story house with a white exterior wall. Although it was two floors, it was larger than the surrounding houses and quite conspicuous.

This place is truly a well-known "rich area" in Seoul, and the houses of the neighbors are also very luxurious. The private residence of the President of the Chaos Group and the Chaos Building are located nearby, and a 5-minute drive away is the luxury house of the Five Star Group family.

If Qiu Chaoyong followed the past practice, he would still leave Seoul after the old master, but this time the mission was to stay with Wang Wenzhi. The excuse was also ready-made, begging Wang Wenzhi to rescue Suga Zhongji.

Although Suga Zhongjiu, Qiu Chaoyong and Ding Yao have no blood relationship, they are relatives who are better than relatives.

Maslow was calm on the surface, but inside he was nervously imagining a meeting with this blind old man, imagining details, and anticipating any possible accidents.

"Don't be nervous, you are the best." Chen Lan smiled. She was wearing a pair of sunglasses. From the side, she was still the kind of charming and convex and convex Ding Yao.

Last night, Maslow did not sleep well, but he did not toss and turn on the wide bed like a baked cake. The special training made him develop a way to pretend to snore even if he couldn't sleep.

However, he knew that Chen Lan didn't seem to have a good sleep, and got up several nights.

Maslow smiled and looked at Chen Lan, and boldly stroked Chen Lan's long fluffy hair. This action was very meaningful to Qiu Chaoyong, and Chen Lan smiled at him.

In such a foreign land, Maslow seemed a little confused again in the speeding car. Has he really traveled through time?

Time travel, of course, didn't, Chen Lan smiled on her face, but she was talking about another piece of news that surprised Maslow.

"One of our purpose in this trip is to find our comrades."

"Comrade?" Maslow was stunned when he heard this word.

"Well, a comrade who broke into the Seoul Group last year, but now he has lost contact and his life and death is uncertain." Chen Lan's mouth was very serious, but she still smiled on her face, "You don't know this person, but you know his wife."

"who?"

"Zeng Li."

Has it been? Maslow suddenly turned his head.

In the traffic flow, a Qiou car was staring at the front with a rough face. The co-pilot was still sitting in the passenger seat.

His face was expressionless, but his hands were rubbing against his watch.

...

Apart from Qiu Chaoyong's expression, all expressions are redundant, which is what the instructor said.

But thinking of the quiet mentor, Maslow couldn't help but sigh, how much pressure she had been under and how much pain she had, but she couldn't tell at all, this respectable woman!

Destroy the Seoul Group!

Find out the formula for more than 40 new drugs!

Then, find Teacher Zeng’s lover, no matter whether he is alive or dead, he must bring him back to our own country!

He looked at Chen Lan, but Chen Lan's car speed slowed down. She looked at the reflector, but immediately smiled again.

A car behind has turned around and turned on another road.

In this strange city and a foreign land, Chen Lan dared not neglect any of it in the face of powerful criminal groups and cunning and cruel drug lords.

She knew that even if Maslow was not in a wheelchair, his skills were not enough to deal with a fierce battle, not to mention that he was still in a wheelchair.

The power of this group is so powerful that the Seoul police broke in several times, but returned in vain every time, but the police chief changed three consecutive terms.

According to Bureau Chiang's inference, there must be an insider in the Seoul police, which is beyond doubt.

Therefore, this operation is mainly China, but the Seoul police also arranged an internal agent, which came from the most elite police force in Seoul, Knp868 Anti-terrorism Special Police...

...

The car slowly approached the gate and the gate opened immediately. When it stopped in front of the courtyard, a middle-aged servant came hurriedly. She was also a Chinese and had been following Wang Wenzhi. She looked hurried and sad, "Mr. Wang is hospitalized."

"Hosted? When?" Maslow exclaimed as Qiu Chaoyong.

"I just sent to the hospital this morning." The servant was about to cry.

"What disease?"

“Stroke.”

"Stroke?"

Along the way, Chen Lan quickly thought about a solution. As an adopted son, Wang Wenzhi had a stroke, Qiu Chaoyong must visit the hospital as soon as possible. However, as the previous chairman of Seoul Group, bigwigs from various factions in the group would also appear in the hospital.

"This day will come sooner or later, but we cannot meet them head-on." Shen Lan's car slowly drove into the underground parking lot.

She didn't notice on the corner that the European car that had just followed their car was parked quietly in a corner, and the people in the car were watching them.

Their dynasty cars had just stopped and several more cars came in behind.

"This is Li Shengxiong, the second person in the group." Chen Lan looked at Maslow. In fact, Maslow is more familiar with these big shots of the group than Chen Lan.

Li Shengxiong hurriedly got out of the car, but behind him were more than a dozen bodyguards in black suits, surrounded him and walked towards the elevator.

"This is Guo Xiangrong..."

"This is Pei Douwan..."

With the same frame and the same way, Maslow's mouth smiled. I guess Wang Wenyu's bodyguards were already standing in front of his ward, but his smile quickly froze.

"Why didn't you see Kim Young-sook?" The current chairman of Seoul Group.

"Yes, there is no Kim Young-sook." Chen Lan was also muttering to herself.

"Push me down," Maslow said, "We shouldn't go in too late."

Chen Lan nodded. Things came suddenly. She tried hard to judge, but seeing Maslow calm, she felt her mind clearer.

Around the corner, in the European sedan, a rough-looking man saw Maslow in a wheelchair and opened his eyes wide.

As the jade legs walked behind the wheelchair and with the crisp sound of high-heeled leather shoes stepping on the ground, Chen Lan pushed Maslow anxiously towards the elevator.

"squeak--"

A brake scream came from the front!

The rough man looked at the sound and saw that the lights of a dynasty off-road vehicle were very bright and shot directly at the people in the wheelchair.

Chen Lan's face did not change her expression. She looked at the dynasty car parked in front of her, but ignored it and turned left directly. Not far from the left was the elevator entrance.

"squeak--"

The wheels of the dynasty car rubbed against the ground at high speed and made sharp screams. The rough man suddenly turned around and the dynasty car rushed towards the wheelchair like a mad cow.

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