"Leng Wren's nephew, long time no see!!" When Leng Wren just stepped into the hall of the villa, a voice sounded from the sofa in the middle of the hall, and Leng Wren's eyes saw the four figures sitting on the sofa in the hall of Leng Beihai's residence at a glance!!

Behind the four figures, about three meters or so, stood eight stout bodyguards, it is worth mentioning that none of these eight people are Chinese faces, all of them are Eastern European faces, and it seems that all of them should be retired Russian special forces.

For the cold wren who walked in, the eyes of the eight people instantly locked on him, and their hands were crossed on their waists, like the cold of the essence and the cold wren of the vigilance pressure was a little breathless, this is eight professional soldiers who have been on the battlefield, and the momentum and killing intent baptized in the rain of bullets are not a master.

Although Leng Wren is a well-deserved prince, but after all, he has not really experienced life and death, and has not felt the despair and helplessness of death at hand, standing at the door, even his legs have become a little hesitant, not because he doesn't want to move on, but because his legs are as heavy as lead!!

Although the four elders of the Jiujiang Group all had smiles on their faces, there was no smile in everyone's eyes, and there was a cold chill in their eyes.

"That's right, the retired soldiers of the 47th Independent Guards Reconnaissance Regiment of the Russian Airborne Forces actually took up the job of bodyguard!!" When a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Leng Wren's forehead, Chu Yan's figure walked past him with a smile, and suddenly the pressure on Leng Wren's body disappeared instantly, this feeling of being stared at by wild beasts was not very good, and after returning to normal, Leng Wren couldn't help but let out a sigh, but Chu Yan stood in front of him, completely blocking the sight of the eight bodyguards.

At the same time, in Leng Wren's accident, Chu Yan had already opened his mouth to speak a fluent piece of Russian, although Leng Wren couldn't understand what Chu Yan was saying, but there was one thing Leng Wren could guess, that is, the object of his conversation was obviously not those four old bones.

"Retired soldiers, need to live, need to work!" The eight bodyguards are all affiliated with the same military contractor, their specialty is not protection, but assassination, but the eight of them are retired soldiers from the same unit or even the same squad, so they will appear here together, carrying out the tasks assigned to them by the company, protecting the lives of these four Chinese men.

The captain of the eight was Dick Norsky, and he was surprised that someone could tell them where they came from, after all, the person who could recognize the tattoo on their neck, which represented the infinite glory of the past, was known only to the real professional soldiers in this world.

"Who are you?" Zeng Haiguang, who is the current chairman of the board of directors of Jiujiang Group, looked at Chu Yan standing in front of Leng Wren with some surprise, although he didn't know Russian, but he could hear that Chu Yan was talking to his bodyguards, through this, and then thinking of the nearly twenty knife hands outside did not prevent Leng Wren from entering the villa, that is to say, the young man in front of him had the same strength as the few bodyguards he hired without spending a lot of money, fortunately, he only had one person, and he had eight here.

"Does it matter who I am? Where was that old man in Leng Beihai arranged by you to drink tea? Ask him to come out, I haven't seen him for a while!" nodded at the eight bodyguards as he spoke, which was regarded as a greeting, after all, people have jobs, and it would be a little boring to say anything more.

With this pole inserted in the middle of Chu Yan, Leng Yan's body no longer had the huge pressure he had before, and he still walked to the four elders of the Jiujiang Group with a smile in his bloodstained clothes, and nodded at Zeng Haiguang as a response to his previous greetings.

The sofa area in the hall is very large, but the four people basically occupy all the positions, there is no doubt that there is no place for Leng Wren in this, Zeng Haiguang, Wu Dongliang, Zhou Ruimin and Wan Zaihe, the four old immortals, are obviously determined to tear their faces!

"Chairman Zeng, Chairman Wu, Chairman Zhou, Chairman Wan, the four of you haven't seen you for a long time, it seems that you look good, why, when you come to my territory, do you still want to find a landlord for me to get off the horse?"

"Leng Wren, don't talk so impulsively, young people, let's be calm, a few of us are hundreds of years old combined, haven't you seen anything?" Zeng Haiguang is the absolute core, and he is the one who gave the order to kill Leng Wren, but when Leng Wren came to him with blood all over his body, he knew that today's matter was probably no longer playing any more tactful and peaceful games.

"I'm sorry, there is a lot of blood on my body, I rubbed it on you, don't worry, I'll send you a new, snow-white haute couture linen suit when I turn around, it's absolutely trendy, and it will definitely double your return rate!!" Leng Wren was not in a hurry to ask about Leng Beihai's whereabouts, he walked over and sat directly next to Zeng Haiguang, and the blood stains on his body rubbed twice unceremoniously on Zeng Haiguang's body.

Zeng Haiguang was sitting on a spacious sofa alone, and he was already a little suspicious of posing, but when Leng Yan walked over and sat down, the two bodyguards behind Zeng Haiguang were about to come over to stop him, but Chu Yan suddenly moved and appeared in front of the two of them.

"It's their housework, no one will threaten your employer's life, I promise that as long as your employer doesn't do anything proactive before he is safe. Although they are both retired soldiers, they each have their own tasks and goals, and Chu Yan's good impression of the soldiers cannot replace his determination to help Leng Wren accomplish the purpose of coming here today.

Although the 47th Independent Guards Reconnaissance Regiment of the Russian Airborne Forces is a legendary special forces, for Chu Yan, their ordinary special operations team does not pose much of a threat to him, after all, the absolute elite among them is not here.

"Get out of the way, or we won't show mercy to your men. "Two bodyguards, one of them includes Dick Nolsky, he can feel that Chu Yan has the same thing as them, and, in terms of his professionalism, he himself does not have any certainty of knocking down Chu Yan, unless it is a kill, he is sure that he can do it, but this is China, their mission is to protect, not to take the initiative to attack, it sounds like a small difference, but in fact it is very big!

"Be merciful to my men? You don't have to, if you let the car god know that I was merciful by his men, I'm afraid he will crawl out of hell and laugh at me, right?" Chu Yan looked at Dick Norsky, and the reason why Chu Yan recognized the scimitar tattoo on their necks at a glance was because there was such a team member in the T-1 team, his code name was called the car god, and in fact, he was a bull fork figure who could be driven by any guy with wheels.

"Do you know the god of cars!?" Dick Norsky was stunned for a moment, although the god of cars is just a codename, but he is also a legend, among the soldiers in the 47th reconnaissance regiment of the Russian Airborne Forces Independent Guards, only the strongest one can have this code name, and when the god of cars appeared after his last master, no one could inherit this code name, many years later, this code name, became a legend.

And the last generation of car gods who achieved this legend has been galloping all kinds of difficult battlefields in T-1 for many years, but in the end, this code name still died in a foreign country!

"The last car god of the 47th Independent Guards Reconnaissance Regiment of the Russian Airborne Forces, a guy who likes to collect all kinds of trophies on wheels, if I remember correctly, his biggest trophy before leaving the 47th Reconnaissance Regiment of the Independent Guards of the Russian Airborne Forces was an Apache helicopter gunship, which he single-handedly got back from a mission, right?" Chu Yan's words were not high, but when they fell on Dick Nolsky's ears, there was no doubt that there was a burst of thunder!!

"So who are you?? can't be... Absolutely impossible..."