"Xiao Chen, how about we buy a plane ticket and go back now?"
Dr. Fang couldn't sit still, stood up and packed his suitcase anxiously, "Let's go back to Jiangzhou quickly before the people from the military region come to the door!"
Only in his own territory can he feel at ease.
He has been to traditional Chinese medicine seminars several times as a company representative and is very familiar with the twists and turns of Bianzhou.
Especially the relationship between the Ding family and the Bianzhou Military Region is simply clear.
He lowered his head and stuffed the pajamas into the box, and said anxiously: "The Bianzhou Military Region is in the same group as the Chen family in the capital. I heard that the person in charge now is not the old commander, but a distant relative of the Chen family."
"If you don't leave, you will be detained in Bianzhou!"
Chen Ming couldn't stand it anymore and stretched out his hand to pull the person up, "No, they can't move me."
"And maybe you'll even beg me."
"...You are so good, what can I say about you?"
Dr. Fang was so worried that his hair was almost bald, so he pushed Chen Ming to collect his luggage.
But after taking only two steps, the door to the room was rushed open by more than a dozen people.
Strong men in uniforms divided into two lines and blocked the door. Chen Qiang walked in triumphantly, with his hands behind his back.
He and Chen Ming were about the same age and had met several times when they were children.
Now that we meet again, he recognizes Chen Ming at a glance.
"You are truly a disaster star, and you have lived up to your orders."
"Wherever you go, you will be unlucky."
"Tsk, tsk, look, so many people are going to suffer with you."
After Chen Qiang opened his mouth to taunt, he waved his hand: "Attack the active lieutenant colonel, everyone will be captured by me!"
A group of people rushed in from outside, and Qin's employees were frightened and stood motionless.
"You are just as mindless as before."
Chen Ming's eyebrows were light and he easily knocked the person down in a few clicks.
"...Heh, let's see how long you can be arrogant." Chen Qiang's forehead was throbbing with veins. He never knew that Chen Ming was so skilled. He thought it was Ding Wanliang who couldn't do it, so he let this man succeed.
"Whatever you do in a daze, do it for me!"
He sneered: "Can you still beat everyone to the ground? Even if you have ten thousand heads, you won't be able to defeat those who attack the military area!"
Dr. Fang and Qin's people were hiding in the corner and shivering, no one dared to interfere.
After moving his shoulders, he beat everyone brought by Chen Qiang to the ground in less than half a minute with his bare hands.
This group is worse than Ding Wanliang's adjutants just now.
Chen Ming secretly said.
"What, what are you going to do! You will be sentenced for attacking an officer!" Chen Qiang was already dumbfounded.
What he brought with him were all good players from the military region.
Why didn't both of them get beaten?
He stared at Chen Ming in surprise.
Could it be that Old General Han secretly had someone train him in Jiangzhou?
Chen Qiang's mind was in a state of confusion, and until Chen Ming grabbed his collar and lifted him up, he still hadn't figured it out.
"Chen Mao gave you control of Bianzhou? He also has a big heart, and his thinking is unclear as he gets older."
Chen Ming smiled slightly, and the scar on the side of his face moved in a distorted way, which frightened Chen Qiang up close.
But before he could speak, Chen Ming exerted force with his fingers, and with a "click", his neck bones were crushed.
The whole room was eerily quiet.
No matter whether it was the person who was beaten to the ground by Chen Ming or Qin's employees, no one dared to say a word.
"Are we going to start running for our lives?"
Dr. Fang was still in a daze.
After all, he is an officer, and according to Chinese laws, he cannot escape the death penalty.
"Why run?"
Chen Ming chuckled and looked at Bingdanzi lying on the ground: "Call your commander and tell him that Chen Ming is looking for him."
"ah?"
Xiaobing was puzzled, but he didn't dare to refuse.
Even Chen Qiang could kill the man in front of him without trembling. What if he didn't say the right thing and didn't break his neck?
Swallowing hard, Xiao Bing called the old commander of the Bianzhou Military Region on his phone with shaking hands.
"If you have anything to do, go to Chen Qiang," the old commander blurted out, leaning back on the recliner with his eyes closed.
However, the sound that sounded the next second made his heart tremble and he opened his eyes suddenly.
"Commander Han, you are living a good life, are you waiting to retire?"
"...You, Mr. Chen?" Commander Han's eyes almost popped out of his head. His leg bones softened and he barely managed to fall off the couch.
"I'll kill Chen Qiang, it's up to you."
After saying a few words, Chen Ming cut off the phone.
The whole process takes less than five seconds.
Xiaobing was still in a daze when his cell phone rang again.
He picked it up tremblingly, listened for a while and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, yes, I understand. Okay, okay, let's evacuate now... Yes, only Colonel Chen died, okay."
After saying that, the soldier climbed up from the ground and asked everyone to move Chen Qiang's body away neatly, not forgetting to salute Chen Ming.
When everyone was gone, Dr. Fang still hadn't recovered.
"W-what do you mean? Is everything okay?"
Everyone looked at Chen Ming, with fear and awe in their eyes, but also doubts and confusion.
But Chen Ming had no intention of explaining. He looked over calmly and said, "Well, let's go back to our rooms and sleep. We have to attend the seminar tomorrow."
"Oh, yes, yes, everyone, please go back quickly, it's okay!"
Dr. Fang didn't say anything when he saw him, and he was very sensible and didn't ask.
This time, a total of ten people came to Bianzhou, and Qin Yanyu generously booked a presidential suite and nine double-bed rooms.
It is more than enough for Chen Ming and Dr. Fang to live in a presidential suite.
On the other side, Commander Han was pacing back and forth in the office irritably. There was a row of people sitting on the sofa opposite, all of whom were called over by his promotion.
"If Chen Qiang dies, just die. What's the big deal. He was originally sent by Chen Mao. I just wish he would get out of here as soon as possible."
The middle-aged man didn't take it seriously at all.
"That's right, the Chen family and the Ding family have been too rampant in the past two years. It seems that we have no background and still want to take advantage of Bianzhou. Now we have hit a hard nail!"
"But who is that young man? I heard that his surname is Chen, so he can't be the Chen family's internal affairs officer, right?"
Several officers looked at each other, a little unsure.
"This is Chen Ming, the grandson of General Han."
Commander Han sighed, frowning.
He is about to retire, why are you still giving him problems?
Bianzhou was first under the jurisdiction of General Han.
Later, the Han family declined, and Old General Han also withdrew from the center of power and enjoyed his old age.
This group of people has been drifting in the wind for several years without a backbone. In order to survive, they finally had no choice but to tie up with the Ding family and fall to the Chen family.
To say that you are unwilling to do so is for sure, but what can you do?
Han Guang sighed.
You should know from the surname that he is also a distant relative of the Han family.
"He's the eldest lady's son, haha! He is indeed a son of the Han family!"
The middle-aged man who spoke first slapped his thigh and his eyes shone brightly: "Young Master, are you here to take over us? After all these years, I have finally waited for you!"
"Don't be happy too early."
Han Guang is over sixty years old, but his eyes are still clear.
"Those two brothers from the Ding family are not easy to get along with. Chen Mao still has some people here. Chen Qiang is only on the surface, killing him is nothing."
Everyone looked at each other, feeling a little solemn.
