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Chapter six hundred and seventy second wind more than

"Forget it, no matter whether he is a man or not, it has nothing to do with me. The most urgent task now is to think clearly about what to do next."

Wenman frowned in distress, and the two slender faces overlapped with their backs against the sand, and their eyes were changing.

At this moment, a middle-aged woman in a black suit and short walked into the living room, quietly came to Wenman, and whispered: "Sister, that person is gone."

"Yeah, I know."

Wen Mann said to Su Muyang who was in a coma: "Alan, please send him to the hospital and take strict supervision. Don't let him run around and cause trouble for me."

"OK."

A middle-aged woman named Alan turned around and walked out of the fast-track living room. After a while, when she came in again, several male bodyguards were already following her.

The faces of these bodyguards are quite bad. No matter what, the matter of having tonight is inseparable from them.

They received generous rewards and shouldered the responsibility of protecting their employers, but did not appear to sneak into the villa, putting their employers in danger. Although Wenman did not blame them, they themselves felt ashamed and could not raise their heads.

The tall and strong bodyguard at the front, with a tiger-backed and bear-waisted bodyguard, was ashamed and bowed deeply to Wen Man: "Sister, I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter, that person is not something you can deal with, so there is no need to take it seriously. Just work hard in the future."

Wen Man waved his hand generously, and then changed the subject: "However, the security system of the villa is obviously flawed, and someone has infiltrated and knows nothing. I hope you can learn from it and strengthen the guards. I don't want to have a second time today."

"clear."

The bodyguards breathed a sigh of relief, bowed to Wen Man again, then stood up and lifted Su Muyang out of the living room.

"Sister, do you want to tell the family about what happened today?" Alan stood behind Wenman and whispered in his ear.

"This is my own business and it has nothing to do with the family. Keep my mouth tight. If it is spread, I can't spare you."

Wen Man glanced at Alan and said lightly: "You can retreat."

Alan opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything. She bent down and left the villa and closed the door.

In the huge villa, Wenman was soon left alone.

It was already midnight at this time, but Wenman was not sleepy at all, sitting on the sand and closing her eyes to meditate.

I don’t know how long it took, but the ringtone of my cell phone suddenly rang.

Wen Man opened her eyes and picked up the cell phone next to her. The phone was called by Su Changkong. She pondered for a moment and pressed the answer button.

A few seconds later, Su Changkong's calm and powerful voice came from his phone: "Man, are you okay? Did that person named Lin Chong look for you?"

"Brother-in-law, I'm about to call you, but I didn't expect you to call me first." Wenman played with a ray of show on her shoulders, and an inexplicable light flashed in her eyes, "I have two bad news to tell you, which one do you want to listen to first?"

Su Changkong was silent for a while and sighed: "So, Lin Chong is really going to find you. Are you doing well now?"

"I'm not seriously injured except for being frightened, but your son was broken with both arms and I've sent him to the hospital, which is one of the bad news."

Wenman said bluntly: "Another bad news is, brother-in-law, I'm afraid I can never help you again in the future. I hope you don't come to me again."

"It seems that you have reached some kind of agreement with Lin Zhong."

Su Changkong was extremely cunning and had a lot of wisdom. From Wen Man's few words, he instantly inferred a lot of things: "Man, I'm sorry to let you encounter danger, but no matter what, we are all a family, for the sake of your sister..."

"It is precisely because of my sister's sake that I am willing to help you, otherwise what will happen to your Su family matter to me?"

Wen Man felt extremely nauseous when she thought of Su Muyang betraying her ugly face in front of Lin Chong, and the only trace of family affection in her heart disappeared: "So, there is no need to persuade me in the name of my sister. If you have any words, let her follow me personally, goodbye."

After that, Wenman hung up the phone simply and neatly.

On the other side.

Su Changkong's face was gloomy and he slowly put down his phone.

Opposite Su Changkong, there was a middle-aged man in his thirties wearing a white jacket. The middle-aged man looked ordinary, had an ordinary figure, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, with his black head standing up towards the sky like a steel needle, and his eyes opened and closed, and there was a flash of lightning.

"Brother Su, what trouble have you encountered again?" The middle-aged man spoke slowly, his voice like a steel attack, word by word, extremely clear.

This middle-aged man looks younger than Su Changkong, but he is old-fashioned when he comes out. However, neither Su Changkong nor Dai Min, who is standing behind Su Changkong, showed any strangeness on his face, as if he should have been like this.

"Master laughed." Su Changkong regained his calmness, "I really encountered some trouble, so I came to ask for your help."

"If it's a trouble, you don't need to come to me at all." The middle-aged man shook his finger, "You and I are always in love, don't bend around the bush. If you have something to say, it's okay."

"Since that's the case, I'll be straight. I want to ask the master to help me solve a person. After the matter is done, I'm willing to pay 100 million Yanhuang coins as a reward." Su Changkong sat up straight, his eyes dark and deep.

"What kind of person is worthy of such a great price for Brother Su?" A glimmer of light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, "With the power under Brother Su's command, can't the other party be solved?"

"Master, you understand that I am sensitive now and should not make a big fuss."

Su Changkong leaned forward and looked heart-to-heart: "And that person's identity is not ordinary, and he has many connections with Su Linfeng. Therefore, I hope that the master will kill him openly in the form of a competition on the arena, so that no one can say anything."

"It must be reasonable." The middle-aged man stroked his chin, as if he was a little moved, "Where did that person come from? Is it worth my action?"

"A young man named Lin Chong has extremely high martial arts skills, is cruel and ruthless, and has at least the level of cultivation of the War Spirit."

Su Changkong nodded slightly to Dai Min, who took out a stack of documents from his handbag and placed them in front of the middle-aged man: "This is the information of that person. It's not too late for the master to make a decision after reading it."

The middle-aged man sat upright and opened his mouth and blew it. A white air flow suddenly spurted out of his mouth and headed towards the stack of documents.

"call!"

The stack of documents seemed to be supported by an invisible force, and fell steadily on the middle-aged man's spreading palms.

The middle-aged man just looked around casually at the beginning, but the more he looked, the more he looked, the more he looked solemn.

After reading it, he rubbed his hands and a thick stack of documents was instantly rolled into a ball, turning into white powder and falling from his palms.
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