"I retired from the special forces and suffered irreversible permanent trauma in my lungs. After I was discharged from the army, I arranged for work in the Bald Eagle Country." Qi Kunlun said lightly, "On the surface, he is an ordinary employee of a car rental company."

"Who is the company?" Qin Murong said in confusion.

"The company is from the Daquan Gang." Qi Kunlun said.

"The company opened by Daquan Gang?!" Qin Murong was a little surprised after hearing this answer. "I didn't expect that you have such close contacts with these Jianghu so many communities, Xiaodao Alliance, Daquan Gang... Of course, there is also our Red Flower Society."

"It is much more convenient for people in the world to do some things." Qi Kunlun said, "After all, Daquan Gang is also a Chinese, and it has certain interests in China. It is still no problem to ask them to help a little."

The Daquan Gang is a legend among the Chinese gangs. Its roots are also a group of retired soldiers. Because the Chinese country was a little poor and could not accommodate soldiers who retired from the front line, these soldiers spontaneously organized into a gang and smuggled with tires, so they were named Daquan Gang. Because the members of the gang were all veterans, their combat effectiveness was particularly strong. After clashing with major gangs, they would not be at all disadvantages when they were killed. Soon, the gang grew stronger and finally moved its headquarters to the Maple Leaf Country, which was adjacent to the Bald Eagle Country.

"That's true. The Daquan Gang is full of veterans. You are the current Grand Marshal of China. The weight of speaking in front of them is self-evident." Qin Murong tweaked her hair and smiled slightly.

"Let's go in." Qi Kunlun said.

Qin Murong stepped forward and held Qi Kunlun's arm and followed him to the inside of the manor.

When you arrive at the checkpoint and show the invitation, the security personnel will immediately release it.

Qin Murong walked into the manor and couldn't help but exclaim: "Who is the owner of this manor? I really enjoy it!"

"The owner of this manor is called Quinnie." Qi Kunlun said.

"Qini? The intelligent brain of the Eastern Union Consortium?" Qin Murong couldn't help asking after hearing this name.

"It's her." Qi Kunlun nodded.

Queenie Johnny, the intelligent brain of the Eastern Union Consortium, is also the eldest daughter of the Johnny family. She should be twenty-nine years old now. She once created a miracle that no one has surpassed to this day on Wall Street - the financial crisis has tripled the assets of the Johnny family! After that, the Johnny family joined the Eastern Union Consortium, and Queenie officially became the chief of the Eastern Union Consortium think tank and was known as the "intelligent brain".

"I'm afraid there is a story between you and her? I think you were so romantic at the beginning, able to hook up with a woman like Yin Yi, and Ye Qingluan, and now there is another Queenie Johnny! Tsk... One day, will a certain royal family's princess come down from the palace?" Qin Murong couldn't help but ask jokingly.

"You're thinking too much. I just met Queenie when I was on the mission, not as you imagined." Qi Kunlun said.

"Three words." Qin Murong raised three fingers.

"Um?"

"Me!" Qin Murong put down a finger.

"No!" The second one was also put down.

"letter!"

Qi Kunlun was immediately amazed and cried, then shook his head and said, "Okay, let's eat something casually first. I think your stomach must be hungry."
Chapter completed!