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Chapter 430 [The world is a chessboard, all beings are chess pieces]

Chapter 430 [The world is a chessboard, and all living beings are chess pieces]

The next day, a sudden spring rain caused the soaring temperature in Hangzhou to drop a lot. In the evening, the rain stopped, and a seven-color rainbow spanned the sky, and the golden afterglow of the sunset poured down from the sky, filling the entire city.

The streets and alleys of Hangzhou, known as the Paradise City, are like a fairyland.

In a KFC store in the center of Hangzhou, Nalan Baoer, dressed like a doll, was happily jumping on the trampoline at the corner of KFC. There were many children of the same age beside her, who surrounded her in the center.

, making her look like a little princess.

On a seat not far from the trampoline, Nalan Yongke, who looked elegant, had some chicken legs, chicken wings and other things in front of him. However, he did not touch them, but looked at Nalan Baoer over there with a smile.

play.

Nalan Xiangxiang, known as the sweet girl, doesn't seem to be interested in these non-nutritious fast food. She just holds a glass of pomegranate juice and takes a sip from time to time with an elegant posture.

Invisibly, Nalan Yongke and Nalan Xiangxiang became the absolute protagonists of the entire KFC store. Those so-called non-mainstream beauties simply lost the courage to be jealous in front of Nalan Xiangxiang, and those young handsome guys,

He was instantly killed by Nalan Xiangxiang.

In addition, many young women who came to play with their children had their eyes twinkling when they looked at Nalan Yongke, who looked only forty years old but was actually in his fifties.

Jia Ping'an, who was Nalan Yongke's adopted son and bodyguard, did not enter the KFC store together, but stayed outside the door.

Facing the sexy girls that can be seen everywhere on the street, Jia Pingan's eyes are always clear, and he does not pretend to smoke deeply. In fact, in order to practice martial arts, he has rarely touched tobacco or alcohol except women since he was a child.

suddenly--

Standing in front of the KFC store thinking about something, Jia Ping'an's clear eyes narrowed into the most dangerous pinray shape, and his eyes were fixed on a Mercedes-Benz sedan with a Hangzhou license plate.

Then, as he watched, the Mercedes-Benz stopped in a parking lot not far from the KFC store, and a man wearing a black shirt, black trousers, black leather shoes and a cropped hair walked towards the KFC store.

As the man walked, he locked his eyes on the burly Jia Pingan, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

After all, it is rare to see a burly man with a height of nearly two meters like Jia Pingan. What's more, with his eyesight, he can see the terrifying power contained in Jia Pingan's body.

"The bodyguards of young prince Nalan are so powerful. It seems that young prince Nalan is not a simple person."

The young man in a black shirt muttered something secretly, and then walked quickly towards the door of the KFC store.

During the whole process of the young man walking towards the KFC store, Jia Ping'an's eyes were locked on him, just like a ferocious Siberian tiger locking its prey, with a terrifying gaze.

After walking into Jia Pingan, he felt the terrifying aura on Jia Pingan's body. The young man was a little frightened, but it didn't show on the surface. Instead, he said in a deep voice: "Please tell the young prince Nalan that my brother Kong wants to treat him to a drink."

Tea."

"Brother Kong?" Jia Pingan frowned slightly.

"Kong Xi." The young man was slightly dissatisfied that Jia Ping'an didn't even know the new godfather of the Hangzhou underworld, so he suddenly raised his voice.

"Who is Kong Xi? What qualifications do you have to invite my young prince to tea?" Jia Ping'an rolled his eyes.

The young man is considered one of Kong Xi's confidants. He usually walks sideways in Hangzhou City. Who has ever received such a rejection?

"Brother Kong is the head of the Qing Gang in Hangzhou. He asked your young prince to talk about something. In addition, Brother Kong said that your young prince knows what he wants to discuss." At this time, I heard Jia Ping'an's extremely arrogant words.

He instinctively wanted to get angry, but finally endured it and said: "Brother Kong has booked a private room at the Meijia Tea House next to the West Lake."

After saying that, the young man frowned and glanced at Jia Ping'an, then turned and left.

Watching the young man leave, Jia Ping'an, who was nearly two meters tall, dragged his burly body and stooped into the KFC store. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, he walked straight towards Nalan Yongke, who looked elegant.

"My young prince, Kong Xi, the head of the Qinggang Hangzhou, invited you for tea. He said he would be waiting for you at the Meijia Tea House next to the West Lake." Walking to Nalan Yongke's side, Jia Ping'an bent down and whispered.

After hearing Jia Ping'an's words, Nalan Yongke looked back, pondered a little, and said, "You stay here with Xiangxiang and wait for Bao'er, while Xiaojiu and I will go there."

"Young prince, shall I accompany you?" Jia Ping'an said worriedly: "In my opinion, that little bird came to the door so quickly, and I'm afraid he has no good intentions."

"Don't worry, without Xue Hu speaking, even if I give that Kong Xi a hundred courages, he wouldn't dare to touch me. As for Xue Hu, he is not stupid. At this critical moment, he will never be with our Nalan family.

As an enemy." Nalan Yongke smiled faintly and said confidently: "Presumably, Xue Hu wants to join forces with our Nalan family to deal with the boy from the Chen family."

The boy from the Chen family.

Upon hearing these four words, the muscles at the corners of Nalan Xiangxiang's eyes twitched slightly.

Jia Pingan, on the other hand, remained silent.

Then, amid the regretful expressions of the young women, Jia Pingan, who looked elegant, stood up and left the KFC store with light steps.

A minute later, he walked to a stretched Lincoln in a nearby parking lot, glanced at the young man who had been waiting for a long time, had pigtails and exuded the aura of a lady, and said: "Xiaojiu, take me to Mei's house by the West Lake.

Tea House.”

"It's the young prince."

Xiaojiu responded respectfully, closed the car door for Nalan Yongke, then got into the driver's seat, started the car, and drove Nalan Yongke away slowly.



When the last ray of the setting sun completely disappeared into the horizon, a business jet flying from London, England to Donghai landed at Donghai International Airport on time.

After the plane stopped, the cabin door opened. While secretly relieved, the two stewardesses bowed to Chen Fan and his party with smiles on their faces: "Goodbye, Mr. Chen."

"goodbye."

Chen Fan smiled slightly and took Ah-Dai and another member of the secret hall off the plane.

On the runway, an Audi A8 parked there quietly. Huangfu Hongzhu, wearing a black cloak, faced the last ray of light of the setting sun and leaned casually on the car.

Under the setting sun, the long flowing hair was blowing in the wind, and the bright red lips were still as bright as blood.

At this moment, her face did not have the cold expression as before, and the aura on her body was not as feminine and strange as before. She just stared quietly at the man who stepped off the plane.

Like all people in the underground world, Huangfu Hongzhu is also paying attention to events in Europe.

After learning about everything that happened to Chen Fan in Europe, Huangfu Hongzhu suddenly felt that Chen Fan had begun to look up to her at some point.

And... in her opinion, as time goes by, the angle of looking up will become wider and wider.

A strong woman can only be conquered by two kinds of men.

One is a man who is stronger than her and enough for her to look up to, and the other is a man who is willing to be mediocre and stands silently behind her to support her strength.

Undoubtedly, Chen Fan belongs to the former.

"Huh~"

Seeing Chen Fan step off the plane, Huangfu Hongzhu took a deep breath of the fresh air after the rain and walked forward with steady steps.

Chen Fan was not surprised that Huangfu Hongzhu would come to pick him up. In fact... the reason why he did not wait for Qin An and his party to return to the country early was entirely because Huangfu Hongzhu told him that there were some minor mistakes in the plan.

.

"Miss Huangfu."

After getting off the plane, Ah-Dai and another member of the secret hall, holding the God of Death knife, immediately bowed to Huangfu Hongzhu and said hello.

"You guys get in the car first, Mr. Chen and I have something to say." Huangfu Hongzhu said calmly.

The two nodded in agreement and walked towards the car in front.

"You've been on a plane for twelve hours, are you tired?" Seeing Dumb and Dui leaving, Huangfu Hongzhu spoke first, his tone not as strong as before, but with a rare gentleness.

"I'm not tired." Chen Fan shook his head. Compared with the inhuman training he had done before, taking a twelve-hour flight was already a very enjoyable experience.

Seeing Chen Fan shaking his head, Huangfu Hongzhu seemed to realize this and looked a little embarrassed.

"Let's talk in the car, it's too blinking here." Chen Fan said with a smile.

Um?

Huangfu Hongzhu was slightly startled, and he suddenly saw that the airport staff not far away were paying attention to this area intentionally or unintentionally.

For this reason, Huangfu Hongzhu showed a dumbfounded expression, nodded, and followed Chen Fan to a8.

"Mr. Chen."

Gu Fei, the person in charge of the dark hall who was standing next to a8 and waiting quietly for the two of them, saw the two coming and said hello immediately.

Chen Fan nodded and let Huangfu Hongzhu get into the car first.

Ten seconds later, the two cars left the airport one after another.

"What's the specific situation?" In the car, Chen Fan lit a cigarette, took a puff and asked.

"Originally I thought Liang Yongsheng would help with this, but unexpectedly, not only did he not help, but he refused outright." Huangfu Hongzhu said with a frown.

The Liang Yongsheng in her mouth was a powerful figure who was considered by everyone including provincial and ministerial officials to be a powerful figure in the Long Tan Tiger Cave department. He was one of the figures closer to the center on Chu Wentian's personal network map.

"Did you tell me the reason?" Chen Fan frowned slightly.

A trace of uneasiness flashed across Huangfu Hongzhu's face, and he said: "He said that he and Wentian are friends. Now that Wentian is gone, he has given me face by not blaming me for doing such a thing. In order to help you, I

Asking him to come forward is an act of overreaching, and he won't help you."

"Presumably this can be regarded as a reason, but it is not the main reason. He really doesn't want to go into this muddy water. I am afraid that he is afraid of offending the Xue family's black gold empire and is afraid of touching the interests of some big shots." Chen Fan narrowed his eyes, if

Something to think about.

Huangfu Hongzhu frowned: "What to do next? If the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection fails to pass the test and Jiang Gang does not step down, your follow-up plan will not be carried out. In addition, after Lin Donglai from Nanjing got the benefits you gave him,

Not restless, I met Kong Xi, the head of the Hangzhou Youth Gang, two days ago. It seems that Xue Hu also wants to use Lin Donglai as a chess piece to deal with us."

"Lin Donglai is the first chess piece I have thrown away. If I can't throw it away, I will take the time to go to Nanjing." Chen Fan thought for a while and said: "As for Liang Yongsheng, make an appointment and I will meet him.

.”

"good!"

Huangfu Hongzhu nodded in agreement, but in his heart he didn't know what Chen Fan should do.

She only knows that Chen Fan's return to China heralds the official start of this chess game!

In Chen Fan's chess game, Chen Fan acts as the commander.

But in another chess game in which the Chen family and even China are the chessboard and all living beings are the chess pieces, Wu Cun knows whether Chen Fan is a rook, a horse, a cannon, a soldier, or an elephant.

But what is certain is that he is definitely not a pawn serving as cannon fodder, nor is he a handsome man who controls the chess game.

Because... the handsome player in that chess game is the old man lying in Babao Mountain!!

***: The first update is here, the second update is at nine o'clock.

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