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Chapter 879

The Mr. Di whom Song Juan called was Di Qiuyan from the Yanhuang Homeland Security Department.

He is one level higher than Zhang Sitong, the commander of Jiangzhou Yamen, and naturally has greater power.

Because it is a foreign company, and Goryeo Nanxing recently cooperated with Yanhuang officials on a project, the Department of Homeland Security personally received it, and Di Qiuyan also specially gave Song Juan his business card.

As soon as he heard that someone was beating up foreign guests and causing trouble for South Korea at this critical moment, Di Qiuyan immediately jumped up: "How brave, Ms. Song, I will personally bring people here now, give me ten minutes, I guarantee you

, whoever it is will be severely punished."

Song Juan was satisfied after hearing this.

He hung up the phone and looked at Chen Yan with a joking face: "Aren't you quite talented? Mr. Di Qiuyan from the Department of Homeland Security will be here soon. I hope you can fight to the end as you just said."

"By the way, if you are willing to kneel down and beg me, I can give you some relief."

As soon as this statement came out, many people looked shocked——

"Goryeo Namsung has so much energy that he can actually make a phone call to the Department of Homeland Security?"

"I heard that Di Qiuyan is a very powerful person. Now there is something good to see."

"Hey, it's not good for people to be too arrogant. Look at that kid. He came in with two beauties. He was too high-profile. This is a tragedy. If he doesn't kneel down, he will go to jail. I guess he will probably have to

Kneel down to others like a dog."

Unexpectedly, Chen Yan said with a smile: "How about this, you kneel down and apologize, say sorry to us ten times, and I will forgive you for what you did today."

What?

Everyone was shocked that at this time, he was still fighting hard.

There were only a few people who knew the inside story, and they shook their heads secretly. The devil's style of doing things was to kill people at the slightest disagreement. The last time the head of the Provincial Security Department came down, he was disgraced by the devil. Now I don't know which country he is in.

Selling sweet potatoes!

soon.

Di Qiuyan walked in aggressively with a group of people.

Song Juan and several of Goryeo Nanxing's subordinates hurriedly came forward to greet them.

"Master Di, you are finally here."

"Miss Song, who is this blind fanatic who dares to cause trouble at the banquet you are hosting? Don't worry, when I catch him, I will teach him a lesson."

Song Juan said: "You are sitting over there. I have told him your name before, but that madman didn't take you seriously at all, and wanted me to kneel down and apologize... I am

I really didn’t expect that Yanhuang’s business environment would be so complicated. Knowing that this was the case, I had to ask the chairman to reconsider the cooperation project.”

Di Qiuyan said quickly: "Miss Song, please don't. The cooperation project is very important. How can we ruin the cooperation for a trash scumbag? Don't worry, Di will definitely satisfy you."

"Thank you, sir, for your understanding of justice. Look, the foreign guest injured by the madman is still lying on the ground!"

Song Juan deliberately made the two Korean men lie on the ground unable to get up.

When Di Qiuyan looked at it, his eyes turned even colder.

Then he followed Song Juan's guidance and walked quickly to Chen Yan.

At this time, Chen Yan was lowering his head and talking to his two wise wives about what he had seen and heard during his trip to Hainan, including the clay Bodhisattva in the Guanyin statue, the mysterious identity of the female marshal, and the corpse bride in the deep mountains and old forests.

What I heard... was so longing for me that I didn't pay attention to the people around me.

Until one of Di Qiuyan's men rushed up and kicked Chen Yan hard.

But, you, an ordinary person, dare to kick a monk who is in the spirit-gathering and pulse-condensing realm?

I'm afraid you don't know how big the gap is between you, right?

Then, everyone saw that after the man kicked Chen Yan, he flew up inexplicably, and when he landed on the ground, his whole legs were so weak that they turned into twists.

It was the bones that were broken every inch by the shock.

It will never be cured in this lifetime.

"Azhi! How are you?"


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