Wang Zhixuan opened her mouth, but didn't say anything more, and then left the office.
When leaving, she couldn't help but look at Yun Chuan more curiously.
She didn't understand that her uncle was a very upright man. Why would he hastily let her close the case this time for Yunchuan? "Director Yang, I have to thank you for this."
Yun Chuan showed a smile and said.
Yang Caiqiang directly asked Wang Zhixuan to close the case, which meant that he could leave as if nothing happened, which saved a lot of trouble.
"Brother Yun, you're welcome."
Yang Caiqiang shook his head, glanced at Yun Chuan meaningfully, and said with a smile: "Even without my help, you will be fine."
As he spoke, he suddenly changed the topic and asked: "Brother Yun, have you practiced ancient martial arts and are you an ancient martial artist?" Yun Chuan was stunned when he heard this, and there was a glint in his eyes, but there was no trace of it.
Thinking of Yang Caiqiang, he also knew about the existence of ancient warriors.
However, if you think about it carefully, you will find that underground forces have access to ancient martial artists, and Yang Caiqiang, who holds a high position in Jiangzhou's public security position, cannot fail to have access to the ancient martial arts circle.
"It seems that although the ancient martial arts circle is an unreachable and mysterious existence in the eyes of ordinary people, in the eyes of the truly powerful people, it is not that surprising."
Yun Chuan thought secretly in his heart.
Thinking like this.
Yun Chuan looked at Yang Caiqiang and said with a generous smile: "Director Yang, I am indeed an ancient warrior."
I heard Yunchuan admit it himself.
Yang Caiqiang's eyes flashed with shock, and then he sighed and laughed: "I didn't expect that Brother Yun, at such a young age, not only possesses superb medical skills, but also has such powerful physical skills that he is actually a strong ancient martial artist."
"Director Yang asked me to come here just to compliment me, right?"
Yun Chuan's eyes flashed and he chuckled.
"Ha ha."
Hearing this, Yang Caiqiang was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly.
Finally, he smiled, his expression gradually became serious, and he said solemnly: "Brother Yun, to be honest, I asked you to come here because a well-connected person above wants to see you."
"See me?" Yun Chuan was startled, and then asked in confusion: "Who wants to see me?" Yang Caiqiang shook his head and did not answer directly.
He looked at his watch and then said: "It's almost time, Mr. Yun, come with me and I'll take you to see them."
Yun Chuan nodded. Although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't ask any more questions.
The person above Yang Caiqiang's mouth is obviously a member of the government, so it would be a bad idea if he didn't go see him.
Next.
Under Yunchuan's puzzled gaze, Yang Caiqiang put on a set of casual clothes, drove an Audi car, and took him out of the police station and headed straight to the suburbs of the city.
Forty minutes later.
Baijing Garden, a three-story independent small foreign-style building.
Yang Caiqiang brought Yun Chuan here, and they just got off the car.
At the door of the small building, a young woman with a pretty face, a delicate figure, and a petite figure stood, and she immediately came to greet her.
She showed a fresh smile, smiled lightly at Yang Caiqiang and said: "Director Yang, our captain has been waiting for you for a long time."
After saying this, she looked at Yun Chuan next to her, and a strange color flashed in her eyes.
Yang Caiqiang nodded with a slight smile, and then took the lead to walk into the small foreign building.
The young woman smiled kindly at Yun Chuan and made a gesture of invitation.
Yun Chuan smiled back, nodded slightly, and then the two of them walked inside one after another.
Several people walked into the small foreign-style building.
I saw three men and a woman in the hall.
These three men.
One of them is a middle-aged man with shaved hair, the other is a bald young man with a strong build and muscular body, and the last one is a handsome young man with a handsome face.
The woman was tall, with an oval face, wheat complexion, and a beautiful face that often had a cold and glamorous look to it.
"Lao Yang, have you brought them?
.”
The middle-aged man shook hands with Yang Caiqiang, and then asked with a smile.
"How dare I not bring the people you, Captain He, asked to see?"
Yang Caiqiang joked a few words, then turned to Yunchuan and said with a smile: "This is brother Yunchuan."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded, looked at Yun Chuan with a smile, and extended his hand in a friendly way: "Mr. Yun, hello, I am He Feihu, the captain of the Flying Tiger Squadron of the "Dragon Regiment" of the Chinese mysterious organization. I am very happy to
Know you."
"Dragon group?" Yun Chuan looked confused. He was brought here by Yang Caiqiang, and he was still a little confused. He didn't know what was going on.
What is this "Dragon Group" for, and why is it suddenly looking for me? Doubts remain doubts.
When you see the other person, greet him politely.
Yunchuan didn't think much about it. He stretched out his hand to hold it with He Feihu and said with a smile, "Hello, I'm Yunchuan."
As soon as he held the opponent's hand, Yun Chuan's expression suddenly changed. He felt the opponent's palm, and there was a powerful force that was different from ordinary people.
The man in front of him... was an ancient warrior! This move of the other party was obviously to test him! A glint flashed in Yun Chuan's eyes, and he snorted coldly in his heart. Then the inner energy in his palm slowly increased, and He Feihu
to compete with the strength.
Sensing that Yun Chuan was beginning to resist.
He Feihu was not angry but happy. He looked at Yun Chuan with half-squinted eyes, showing a bit of interest, and his palms gradually increased their strength.
He was very confident in his own strength, so he wanted to give it a try to see where the limit of Yunchuan's strength was.
However, soon!
He then understood how childish and ridiculous his idea was in front of Yun Chuan.
I just saw the passing of one breath after another.
Slowly... He Feihu's face began to turn red, then gradually turned livid, and finally turned completely pale! His eyes when looking at Yun Chuan also changed from interest at first to shock, and finally turned pale.
A look of fear!
But Yun Chuan had a faint smile on his face from beginning to end, looking calm and calm.
Just when He Feihu's hand bones were about to break and he felt like he couldn't hold on any longer.
At this time, Yun Chuan suddenly let go of his hand and said with a half-smile: "Captain He's way of greeting people is really special."
This was a tentative confrontation between the two.
Yun Chuan already knew that He Feihu was a little stronger than Han Changqing. He was at the level of Ming Jin Xiaocheng. He was the strongest ancient warrior he had encountered so far.
"Haha...Mr. Yun is joking."
He Feihu's old face turned red with embarrassment, but then he said with a smile: "However, Mr. Yun has such strength, it seems that Joaquin will die in your hands. It is not unfair at all. I didn't expect that Xiao, a small Chinese medicine doctor, will die in your hands."
Our family actually hides a real dragon and a happy son-in-law like Mr. Yun."
When he said this, he placed the hand holding Yun Chuan behind his back without leaving a trace, and could not help but tremble slightly.
No one present paid attention to this scene.
The only one who was closer to him was the pretty woman who had just greeted Yun Chuan and Yang Caiqiang at the door.
When she noticed this detail, a flash of horror suddenly appeared in her eyes, and her gaze towards Yun Chuan changed immediately!