Chapter 65: Do you want Chen Wang’s information?

Chapter 65: Do you want Chen Wang’s information?

Chapter 65: Do you want Chen Wang’s information?

Chen Wang put the AA12 and its accompanying bullets into a bag and walked downstairs with it.
thump thump,
Gao Yanan went to the second floor with him.

Here the lights are on.

The muscular, burly man and the beautiful woman with a charming figure and cool clothes exude a strong smell of hormones.

Alcohol, lights, and guns, with a strong winter style.

After Chen Wang came down from the upstairs, many people turned their eyes to him.

Nowadays, Chen Wang is somewhat famous in the shelter.
Although the government did not publicize his deeds, many things were heard.
Especially the last time he defeated four third-level soldiers in the bar at lightning speed.

Today, Chen Wang has been listed as one of the people who must not be provoked.

Chen Wang was already used to these looks. He walked downstairs with his money bag on his back, looking calm.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked aside with raised eyebrows.
Just now he felt a faint murderous aura. Although it was fleeting, he was a third-level mind master with strong mental power, and he captured this aura very keenly.

He turned his head and glanced in that direction. There were men and women chatting and the atmosphere was lively.

The most conspicuous one is a man and a woman.
The man was wearing a white suit and golden glasses. He didn't look like a winter warrior, but a successful person.
The woman was tall, with a cool temperament, and a pair of slightly upturned almond-shaped eyes, giving people the impression that she was extremely difficult to approach.

Chen Wang glanced at it indifferently, didn't find anything, and then looked away.

Gao Yanan asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Chen Wang shook his head: "Nothing."

In the cold winter, it is not uncommon for someone to show murderous intent.

If you speak louder, someone will want to beat you up. After all, this is a chaotic and barbaric world.

Chen Wang left this rough steel building.
Although he was attacked after leaving here last time, Chen Wang did not keep a low profile.
As before, people can still come and go as they please.

………………

second floor,

The woman with cold and beautiful eyes glanced at the man in a suit opposite her.
“Why did you have to choose this?”

The man in the suit smiled and said, "I like the atmosphere here. It makes me feel like a gentleman."

The woman with phoenix eyes: “…………”

After a moment, he sighed softly.

The man in the suit seemed to be hinting at something, and suddenly asked, "How?"

The woman with phoenix eyes took a sip of red wine and said nothing. She looked extremely cool.
In fact, she was a little surprised.

"This perception... is too sharp."

After chatting for a while, the two left one after another.

The man in the suit was sturdy and handsome. Many beautiful women in the bar on the second floor were flirting with him.
However, the aura of the woman with almond-shaped eyes opposite was too strong, so no one stepped forward for a while.

After the man in the suit went downstairs, he separated from the woman with almond-shaped eyes, and walked carelessly on the street with a large cigar in his mouth.

Finally, I slowly walked to a building with a rough style. The building was mottled, and many windows were rusted, but people still lived here, and the old security door was covered with stains.

The man in a suit who seemed to have mysophobia walked up as if nothing had happened.
This building is an old-style building, Dalian brand, like a tube building.
The man in the suit put out his cigar and walked to the eighth floor as if nothing had happened.
The corridor was dark, deep and quiet.

He came to a door. The iron plate on the door read 301. It was now rusty.
Dong dong dong,
The man in the suit knocked on the door gently. With a harsh sound, the door opened.

Behind the door was an angular face that looked a little childish.

The man in the suit smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm alone."

The door slowly opened and he walked in.
There was a pale middle-aged man in the room, and six young men, with strong builds, cold eyes, holding submachine guns and assault rifles.
There was an indescribable pungent smell of medicine and blood in the room, and there was blood-stained gauze on the floor.

The man in the suit walked in boldly, pulled out a stool and sat down, saying with a smile: "Hu Jin, it seems that you are seriously injured."

The pale middle-aged man had a large piece of gauze wrapped around his abdomen, but even so, blood was still oozing out.
He grinned: "Stop talking nonsense, where are the things?"

The man in the suit smiled faintly and said, "People from Shanda are also looking for it, but it seems they haven't found it either."

The middle-aged man named Hu Jin said coldly: "What about the information?"

The man in the suit slowly lit a cigar, took a puff, then pulled out a stack of blueprints from his arms and placed them on the table, saying calmly, "I spent a lot of effort to get the blueprints for the institute."

The middle-aged man took the blueprint and saw that it was marked with great detail.

In addition to the Morning Star Research Institute, the three major powers also have their own research institutes, and they are also committed to cultivating their own scientific research forces.
The design drawings of the institute have always been of top priority, with a confidentiality level even higher than that of the Public Security Bureau office building.

The middle-aged man looked carefully and winked at a young man next to him.

The young man immediately brought a bag over. After unzipping it, he found that the bag was full of money.
“Here’s the money.”

The man in the suit took the bag, checked it carefully twice, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he smiled and said, "Old Hu, you are really efficient."

The middle-aged man's tone was a little cold, and he said lightly: "The transaction is over, I will not keep you."

The man in the suit smiled and said, "Hey, hey, hey, this is too distant. I finally came here, so I should at least chat for a while."

The middle-aged man coughed lightly, causing the wound on his abdomen to move. He said in a deep voice, "Qiongqi Mining has been very active recently. You have to think carefully. If you stay here any longer, you may be regarded as our accomplice."

The man in the suit shrugged: "That makes sense."

"You are God's apostles, and you should dedicate yourself to God. I am just a businessman, and there is no need to risk my life here."

The middle-aged man said calmly: "No need to see you off."

The man in the suit blinked while holding the bag in his hand, then suddenly turned around and said, "Old Hu, I met Chen Wang today. Do you want his information? I can give you a better price. Anyway, there is no point in keeping the money. He is almost dead."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of several young men in the room suddenly darkened, and murderous intent flashed in their eyes.
The middle-aged man grinned, revealing an extremely ugly smile, and then raised his hand to stop the young people.
"Chen Wang?"

"Do you think I didn't die fast enough? Gao Shengkui's team was wiped out by him alone."

"I'm here to do business, not to die."

The man in the suit shrugged. "Well, I thought it was a valuable piece of information, but now it seems that it can't be sold for money."

(End of this chapter)