"Ye Chen, don't listen to Xiaoxiao's random talk!"

When Ye Chen looked at him, Qin Ke'er felt panic. His worried face just now deeply touched his heart. Since his parents passed away, only grandpa would be so worried about his safety!

Looking at Qin Keer's slightly red face and deliberately dodging eyes, Ye Chen raised his mouth slightly and reached out to hold up her pointed chin: "It doesn't matter..."

"Anyway, my master's purpose is Old Man Qin's dowry!"

"Go to die!"

Qin Ke'er thought he would say: It doesn't matter. Anyway, I like you and the like, but I didn't expect it to be very different. I knocked off his hand hard, and a faint light flowed in my eyes.

When the photos of ninja were posted to that website, it caused another sensation!

He was the gold medal killer of China before, but now he is a ninja in Japan. He has different identities and the same purpose, but he has also suffered the same defeat.

In a military district, Qin Jianguo took the secret newspaper, looked at the ninja's photos, stroked his beard, and said to the guard beside him: "How is it, Ye Chen, this kid, didn't disappoint us, right?"

"yes!"

The man nodded, and while admiring, he became more worried: "Chief, the news now is that no one in the domestic killers dares to take on this task except that old guy!"

"But, it's not certain that foreign killers are. Although Ye Chen is strong, he can't stand his weapons!"

"There is another point. Ninjas were cultivated by Japan after spending a lot of effort. They just fell into Ye Chen's hands. They would never give up!"

"I won't give up, so what? It's just a little Japan, just follow my thoughts to flatten it!"

The old man was very resentful to Japan. His old face, which was full of relief just now, was instantly full of anger. He snorted heavily, waved his hand, and stopped talking.

...

In Japan, somewhere, an officer slapped the table with the same secret report as Qin Jianguo: "Damn Chinese, you dare to disrespect my Great Japanese Empire and seek death!"

"Go and send someone to kill that guy!"

"Tanyejun, the strength of that Chinese man should not be underestimated. Such a charge will cause heavy losses to our Great Japanese Empire, and may also cause dissatisfaction among the Chinese military!"

"If you are dissatisfied, you will be dissatisfied. Will my Great Japanese Empire be afraid of it?"

"Tanyejun, I have a piece of information here, which should be useful to Taanyejun!"

As he said that, the man took out a piece of secret information from behind and placed it on the table.

The officer called Tanyejun looked at the intelligence on the table and laughed: "The Chinese woman, haha, go, arrest that woman, take it back to Japan, and be prostitutes..."

"I have made arrangements to ensure that Tianyejun is satisfied and use this woman to lure that man out..."

As he said that, he made a neck-slashing action: "Send someone to receive the 100 million US dollars later!"

"Yaxi..."

...

"Hey, don't look at it, that's to say, you come and call a few people to come and help..."

Ye Chen was about to continue teasing Qin Ke'er, but he heard a command-like voice from the yard. He looked out the window and saw a group of people carrying large bags and waving to Zheng Tong in the yard.

"Hey, come here quickly, give you money, and call two people to come, each of them will give you a hundred dollars..."

Seeing Zheng Tong's face full of confusion, the man shouted impatiently, and even took out a stack of red bills from his pocket.

"I'll go see what's going on!"

Leave a word and Ye Chen walked out of the hut.

"The country bumpkin, the country bun, the guy who is jealous of money, don't they say that the people in the mountain village are simple? Why didn't I see it at all?"

Seeing Ye Chen walking towards them, the guy got up again, without any concealing his contempt for Ye Chen and Zheng Tong.

The shouting guy was about in his early forties, wearing a suit, holding a stack of manuscripts in his hand, and following him a group of guys carrying various machines.

"Director Liang, why are you angry with such a little person? Living in such a remote place is not easy to be alive!"

One of the young men wearing a leather jacket and looking like a woman spoke sarcastically, with contempt and contempt in their eyes.

"This lady is so beautiful, why is her mouth so poisonous? She was fucked by a strong girl last night or was this old guy burst into an ass?"

Ye Chen has always been disdainful to such a person and said sarcastically: "What, is it because that old guy is not good, you are not satisfied?"

"A woman like you with a poisonous mouth is the most suitable for marrying a black monster. Only a strong black monster can satisfy you!"

"you……"

The young man has never been so humiliated by others. His eyes are shining with a vicious light. Although he looks beautiful like a woman, he hates others the most to say that he is like a woman.

"The country people are so unqualified!"

The young man glared at Ye Chen, turned to look at a woman beside him with outstanding appearance, gentle, sweet and pure look: "Qianqian, do you see, this is a countryman!"

"Don't think that country people are honest and honest!"

"I deserve to live in a mountain village for the rest of my life!"

The woman smiled faintly without answering, and could feel that she had no good feelings for the young man.

"Hey, go to your village and call two people over and help us with work today, each of them costs 100 yuan!"

The man called Director Liang by the young man pointed at Ye Chen and ordered, took out two red bills from the stack of red bills in his hand, and handed them to Ye Chen: "Give it, money!"

"one hundred?"

Ye Chen curled his lips, not to mention that there was not much money, just the attitude of these people would not help him with a million.

"I think it's too little?"

"One hundred is still too little. Can a person like you earn 100 yuan a month?" The young man spoke again and sarcastically.

"Okay, Meng Wei, say less. I have to work hard today, so don't waste time anymore!"

The woman called Qianqian pulled Meng Wei's arm, stepped forward, smiled at Ye Chen, tidy and soft hair, and said sweetly: "Can you help us?"

Ye Chen looked up and down at the beautiful woman with a sweet voice. Her rich and shiny black hair was scattered on her shoulders, her delicate and fair oval face, and her shiny eyes were shining. Her not particularly tall and elegant nose made people look extremely comfortable.

The cherry red mouth exuded a slight fragrance.

Graceful, bright eyes and white teeth, standing there like the legendary Snow White.

Compared with this group of people, she is a lotus that is not stained with mud, and she is a wintersweet that stands proudly in the wind and snow, thousands of times better than that fake girl.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Chen did not change his original intention because he had some affection for her, and asked indifferently.

"What are we doing? Boy, does your family have no TV, and you don't even know us? Do you know the Eagle Shooting? Do you know the Begonia of the World?"

"Do you know the end-of-day crisis?"

"Those are all my famous works of Meng Wei!"

Meng Wei even contempts Ye Chen even more, and he doesn't even know him. He is indeed a country bumpkin, a rustic bun, and a guy who has never seen the world.

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Chapter completed!