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Chapter 1277, bounty task

Chen Ping's eyes were slightly cold, he stared at Steven, and asked in a cold tone: "Did you know she is in Texas?"

Steven smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, don't be angry. This is the information I just got. The person you are looking for has indeed appeared in the underground trading market in Texas, but it only appeared in a hurry and left. My people took some photos, but they wanted to chase them and were dumped."

As he said that, Steven took out his cell phone and found the photos sent back by his subordinates.

Chen Ping took a few glances and found that in the photo, there was a black luxury business car, two women walking down from the business car, one in front and one behind.

Chen Ping could tell at first that the charming woman who took the lead was indeed Yu Ji!

Behind her, a woman with a mask and covered up was well protected by bodyguards.

However, she seemed to have discovered something and looked at the secretly shot. Chen Ping recognized the look at the first glance!

Chen Han!

It's definitely Chen Han!

Steven looked at Chen Ping's excited expression and then said, "Mr. Chen, this is an extra piece of information I have sent you. No need to thank me, who made us a partner?"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, sent the picture to his phone, and then returned the phone to Steven, and said coldly: "Steven, if you really want to cooperate with me, don't have any bad ideas."

Steven quickly said, "Mr. Chen, you misunderstood me. I really just want to be friends with you. You are even better than I thought to be able to make Mr. Barthat respect you so much. For such people, Steven likes to make friends the most."

Chen Ping was silent for a while and asked, "Where are they now?"

Steven shook his head and shrugged, "I don't know either. Their people are very alert, and my people are lost. However, I will help Mr. Chen pay attention."

Chen Ping looked ugly, and after a big circle, he still didn't see Chen Han in the end.

A little disappointed, Chen Ping and Ye Fan took Chu Weiwei and left Kester Manor directly.

Du Miao also chased after him.

At the door, Du Miao shouted: "Sir Chen, no, I should call you the young head of the family. I have something to talk to you."

Chen Ping glanced at Ye Fan and Chu Weiwei beside him, and then signaled Du Miao to go aside.

The two of them came to one side.

Chen Ping said coldly: "What's the matter? Tell me quickly, I shouldn't have much contact with your Du family."

Du Miao smiled and said, "Young Master Chen, you are still so arrogant. Well, then I will go straight to the point. My uncle's origin of royal power should be in your body now, right?"

"Du Sheng?" Chen Ping frowned.

Du Miao shrugged and smiled, "Young Master Chen family, don't be nervous. I'm not asking for anything for my fourth uncle, nor asking for anything for my fourth uncle. But my fourth uncle asked me to bring you a word."

"What do you mean?" Chen Ping asked reversibly.

Du Miao sighed and said, "My fourth uncle asked me to tell you that you should not be obsessed with the power or spiritual improvement brought to you by the origin of the king's power. Once this thing is trapped in, it will be difficult to come out. The origin of the king's power is originally a conspiracy and chess game. My fourth uncle hopes that you can see through the core and essence of the origin of the king's power and break this chess game. External force is ultimately external force, and in the end, you have to rely on yourself."

Chen Ping seemed to understand but not quite understand what Du Miao meant.

Du Miao also spread his hands and said, "Don't look at me like this, I don't understand either. No one can understand my fourth uncle's work and behave. However, since he advises you like this, he must have his own reasons."

Chen Ping frowned and said, "Thank you, tell your fourth uncle for me what to do. I know what to do. Thank you for your advice."

After saying that, Chen Ping turned around and returned to Ye Fan and others.

Then, they left straight and returned to Ye Fan's private manor in Washington City.

The two sat upright in the living room.

Ye Fan asked, "Do you still want to go to Texas?"

Chen Ping looked a little hard to make a decision, and said, "If Steven didn't lie to us, then we would probably not find anything after we went to Dirk."

Ye Fan nodded and said, "The Smith family's intelligence network can be believed. But Steven is a bit of a two-faced person, so he should not be trusted easily."

Chen Ping nodded and replied, "I know."

"What do you decide to do the conditions he put forward? Do you really want to help the Smith family arrange a few people to study in the Kyushu General Administration?"

Ye Fan asked, taking a sip of the red wine in his hand.

Chen Ping was silent for a moment and said, "Don't worry about this matter, you can drag it first. I want to ask first what the Smith family is so eager to learn after entering the door. Also, I want to investigate Steven."

Ye Fan said: "I will arrange this matter."

Chen Ping nodded and then said, "I am going to return to China tomorrow. The matter here has come to an end for the time being."

Ye Fan said: "I'm afraid it's not that easy. Now, we have offended the Palace of the King, the Temple of the Evil God and the Temple of the Death. They will not let us leave easily."

"What do you mean..." Chen Ping frowned.

Ye Fan laughed twice, looked at Chen Ping and said, "They have arrived."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Ping frowned, his perception ability dispersed, and the entire private manor was covered in an instant.

In an instant, Chen Ping clearly felt more than a dozen silent and sneaky figures in the courtyard.

Moreover, the strength of these people is not simple.

The worst is also the disciples in the third area!

There are even four guys at the peak of the fourth area disciples.

Ye Fan shook his head helplessly and said, "Vatake is still thief-hearted. It's all like this. I've sent these people to die."

Chen Ping was also helpless.

Bang bang!

Suddenly, the windows around the living room were broken, and more than a dozen guys in black night clothes rushed in instantly.

These people all carry their own weapons, and their murderous intent is not concealed.

Ye Fan didn't even raise his eyebrows and said coldly: "Does he want my life if he broke into my private manor in the middle of the night?"

"Haha! Damn Oriental, you're about to die!"

One of the short men holding a scimitar, wearing a mask, smiled yinly, and then the whole person shot like lightning. The scimitar shone on Ye Fan's neck and passed through!

As long as you kill them, you can get a bounty of 50 million knives!

Make a fortune!

But!

Before the scimitar in the guy's hand approached Ye Fan's neck, he saw the other party's contemptuous look in his eyes, and then the other party just raised his hand.

Bang!

Suddenly!

This guy punched his chest. In an instant, he felt his sternum break, and even his internal organs shattered under the power of that punch!

boom!

He flew backwards, fell heavily to the ground, spewing out several mouthfuls of blood, and died suddenly!

Such counterattack made the disciples and killers surrounded in the hall feel a little nervous.

Too scary!

One blow, kill a disciple in the third area!

Then, Ye Fan said slowly: "Everyone, who else wants to come up and try it? This hot bounty is not that easy to get."
Chapter completed!
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