Da da da.
Footsteps sounded, and a slender figure suddenly appeared in the shadow of the wall. He looked like a young man in his twenties.
"Huh? You actually discovered it. I thought you were just as useless as the rumors said."
The young man has blond hair and looks quite good.
"Oh, but it's useless. Our old man doesn't like you, so I can only reluctantly accept your life."
The blond young man had a smile on his face, but there was no emotion in his dark brown eyes.
Chen Ming raised his lips: "I sold Xu Qingsong like this. Does he know?"
"What does it matter? You are going to die soon anyway."
The young man shrugged and disappeared in a flash.
When he reappeared, he had already reached Chen Ming!
The opponent flipped his wrist, holding a knife as thin as a cicada's wings in each hand, heading straight for Chen Ming's throat!
"Clang clang clang!"
The sound of metal colliding was particularly harsh in the silent dusk.
Chen Mingzhu's face showed no expression at all, as if he was not the one facing the assassination.
He took his time and gently twisted his fingers, and suddenly two silver needles shot out with a "swish" sound mixed with the breaking wind, and pierced the blond young man's eyeball the next second!
"Ding ding."
The silver needle fell to the ground, and the tip of the needle, which was glowing with cold light, was covered with a layer of bright red blood drops.
At this time, the blond young man's knife was only half an inch away from Chen Ming's throat!
He stood there blankly, unable to move for some reason.
I wanted to open my mouth to speak but I had no energy.
Before he lost consciousness, he still couldn't figure out what happened.
Obviously, he is going to succeed!
Chen Ming walked sideways around the increasingly cold body, picked up the silver needle on the ground, wiped it on his coat twice and took it back to his arms.
He picked up the bag and walked out as if nothing had happened. As soon as he stepped out of the alley, the blond young man's cell phone rang suddenly.
The melodious saxophone music echoed, as if paying homage to those who died young.
"After finishing the work, we will return to the capital. I will send someone else over from Jiangzhou."
Xu Qingsong's voice appeared on the other end of the phone. He had no idea that his man was dead.
"Well, I'll wait." Chen Ming chuckled, then crushed the phone with a "click".
More than a thousand kilometers away in the capital, Xu Qingsong listened to the busy signal on the phone in disbelief, still unable to recover.
"Grandpa, what did you say over there?"
Xu Guangwei's arm is still in a plaster, and the bruises on his face have faded a lot.
"……Failed."
"ah?"
Xu Guang only didn't react for a moment.
"Xiao Zou was killed by Chen Ming." Xu Qingsong's eyes were gloomy, and his withered hand slammed on the table, which shocked Xu Guangwei's heart.
Grandpa is angry.
He pursed his lips and said nothing.
Every soldier in the Xuanwu Legion was trained by Xu Qingsong who spent a lot of manpower and material resources.
It has great external achievements, second only to Ye Hongzhi's Qinglong Legion.
In order to ensure nothing goes wrong, Xiao Zou sent out by Xu Qingsong this time was one of his lieutenants.
Whether it's assassination or head-on combat, Xiao Zou's abilities are among the best in the group.
However, he was actually killed by Chen Ming!
After Xu Qingsong was lost for a few seconds, he was filled with uncontrollable rage.
"Very well, challenge me openly."
"Chen Ming, you are dead."
The wrinkled eyelids concealed the terrifying killing intent in his pupils. Xu Qingsong looked at his grandson: "Go and order a group of people. If you are good at it, we will go to Jiangzhou tonight."
"I want that kid to die with no body intact!"
"yes!"
Xu Guangwei straightened his back, loudly agreed, and turned around to do it.
However, before he could open the door, Zhou Wang anxiously knocked on the door and came in.
"Oh no, coach, our people were beaten by Suzaku's Li Rongrong!"
"A woman makes you look like a headless fly?" Xu Qingsong was still angry and spoke rudely: "Fight back, if you can't win, get out!"
Zhou Wang's face turned pale, and he spoke tremblingly under the tremendous pressure: "Suzaku's people blocked our people at the entrance of the valley, and she beat back all those who crossed the border."
"She, she said, wants us in Xuanwu to give up our mineral resources, otherwise we will be beaten every time we see them."
The four major military regions each hold abundant resources, and generally speaking, they do not disturb each other and live in peace.
Li Rongrong is a bit crazy woman, but she rarely causes trouble.
"What did you do?" Xu Qingsong suppressed the anger in his heart and asked coldly.
"Just, there was a little conflict with her people...but it's definitely not that serious."
Zhou Wang tried to argue, but Xu Qingsong didn't have the patience to listen anymore: "Guang Wei, go and try not to antagonize Li Rongrong."
Among the four major armies of China, Qinglong and Suzaku do not have aristocratic backgrounds, so they are the targets that the other two families want to win over.
However, Qinglong's Ye Hongzhi was too powerful, and the legion he commanded was far superior to the others, which made Xu Qingsong and the Chen family quite fearful.
As for Suzaku, Li Rongrong was indifferent and never socialized. No one knew what she was thinking.
In order to pave the way for Xu Guangwei, Xu Qingsong was unwilling to offend them easily and could only endure it again and again.
Because of this incident, Xu Qingsong could only postpone his plan to go to Jiangzhou.
There was some slight turmoil in the capital, but it was rare for Jiangzhou to be calm.
At noon the next day, Qin Yanyu came to Qin's with a slumped head. She was still wearing the same clothes as the day before yesterday.
Chen Ming received her text message and hurriedly put down his work and came to the president's office.
"If I'm not here, no one will bully you, right?"
Qin Yanyu heard some of the gossip in the Qin family.
"No, I'm fine."
Not bad indeed.
Ever since Chen Ming made a small appearance in the office, his colleagues have been fawning over him, but they rarely give him a blank look.
Dr. Fang would reluctantly say hello to him when he met him in the corridor.
Generally speaking, we get along fairly harmoniously.
Except Zhou Wei.
But it's not a big deal.
Chen Ming looked Qin Yanyu up and down, and his brows gradually tightened: "The dark circles under your eyes are a bit heavy, haven't you slept well in the past two days?"
"Yeah, I didn't sleep much."
Qin Yanyu lay on the table and yawned.
"Mr. Luo's health is getting worse. I made an appointment with Yue Xin to go see Mr. Wang tomorrow."
"Well, I'll go with you."
"By the way, I heard from the assistant that your acupuncture is good? Will it be useful to Mr. Luo?"
Chen Ming's eyes flashed: "You can try it."
"That's great! Yue Xin is now a living doctor. Brother Ming, why don't you come with me to Luo's house and show it to Mr. Luo?"
Qin Yanyu stared at Chen Ming with a pleading expression.
"Okay, you set a time."
"Well! If Mr. Wang can't contact that 'Miracle Doctor Chen', let's go!" Qin Yanyu yawned twice as she spoke, and tears came out.
"I'll give you an injection."
Chen Ming stepped forward, picked him up and placed him firmly on the sofa.
Qin Yanyu blushed at his sudden action: "No, no need, I just want to sleep."
"Ask me to perform acupuncture on your friend's father. I have to show you my skills."
