The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 81
In the lobby of the small foreign building, there were traces of blood on the ground.

There were three people lying on the ground, one was the masked young man kicked in by Wang Chen just now.

As for the other two, one is a middle-aged man, and the other is the burly young man Wang Chen saw just now.

Their chests were still heaving, obviously they weren't dead, but they weren't as lucky.

If they are not treated in time, they may die. Even if they receive treatment, they may become a vegetable state. When they wake up, they will not remember the past, but they will lose their memory.

And on the sofa, there is a child lying down. That child is very good-looking. To put it simply, as long as he is not disabled, he will probably be more beautiful than a woman when he is in his twenties.

What made Wang Chen feel a little weird was that this child looked a little familiar to him, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but he was sure that he had never seen such a beautiful child before.

Seeing the masked man stand up slowly from the ground, Wang Chen said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, you are kind, and you are not willing to kill someone."

"Of course, now is a peaceful society, killing people is illegal."

He shrugged and said, stretched out his hand and slowly patted off the footprints on the clothes, and there was a strange look in the eyes looking at Wang Chen.

"That's right, but kidnapping a child is also illegal, how dare you do it."

Wang Chen laughed, the things here are easy to guess, anyone who is not blind can see anything.

"You probably read it wrong. That child is a relative of mine."

The masked youth laughed, while Wang Chen walked towards him step by step.

He put the little madman on his shoulders, hooked his fingers to the masked youth and said, "Take off the mask and let me see. I never trust a person who dares not show his face."

"You are quite an interesting person."

The masked youth continued to smile and said to Wang Chen, and his body suddenly receded towards the window not far away.

When he moved, Wang Chen had already moved, and he rushed towards the masked youth at an extremely fast speed, the little mad soldier tightly grasped Wang Chen's clothes with his claws, whining in his mouth.

The masked youth was getting closer and closer to the window, but there was no trace of joy on his face.

Because his mission has already failed, Cheng Yaojin, who came out halfway, is not something he can match.

"Why run so fast, we don't participate in track and field races."

Wang Chen was already behind the masked youth, and he kicked sideways again, directly hitting the masked youth's waist.

The young man in the mask was kicked out directly, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

"Do it."

When he was about to fall to the ground, the masked youth glared at Wang Chen fiercely and let out a loud roar.

Wang Chen, who was rushing towards the masked youth, suddenly stopped, and his body quickly retreated towards the back.

boom--

Suddenly, a round object was thrown in from the window, and it exploded with a bang, and thick smoke filled the small western-style building directly.

Then there was another sound, Wang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, took out a coin from his pocket, and ejected it towards the sofa based on his feeling.

"Humph."

A muffled hum sounded, and then the sound of running kept echoing in my ears.

Wang Chen stood on the spot, he tore off the pendant on his neck, and put it on his left eye.

With the effect of the pendant, the smoke disappeared in his left eye, and Wang Chen saw that the masked youth had already run to the door, and there was still blood on his left shoulder.

Wang Chen didn't chase after him, he put the pendant in his trouser pocket, and slowly waited for the smoke to dissipate.

Soon the smoke slowly disappeared, and the living room was completely exposed.

Wang Chen walked in front of a small hole, as if digging out something and stuffing it into his trouser pocket.

After observing in the small foreign building again, Wang Chen walked to the sofa and sat down.

He looked at the little boy lying on the sofa and said with a smile, "Little guy, you're quite smart."

The little boy lying on the sofa didn't move at all, and seemed to be still in a coma.

Wang Chen couldn't help laughing, lifted the little boy up with one hand, and turned him over.

On the little boy's clothes, there were traces of blood. Of course, this was not his, but on the dagger held in his little hand.

"Why, still pretending to be asleep?"

After Wang Chen's words fell, the little boy suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Wang Chen vigilantly.

Wang Chen ignored the little boy, directly took out his mobile phone, threw it to him and said, "Since you are so smart, you should remember your family's phone number, call them, and ask them to pick you up, by the way , by the way, call 120 and 110."

After finishing speaking, Wang Chen stood up and wandered around the small western building again.

The little boy looked at Wang Chen's back, then looked at the mobile phone on the sofa, hesitated for a moment, then picked it up.

Just when the little boy started making calls, Wang Chen had already walked up to the second floor of the small bungalow, and began to check in every house.

A few minutes later, Wang Chen paused in a study.

On the desk in the study room, there is a piece of paper with many names written on it.

Some names are written in red pen, and some are written in black pen.

Wang Chen picked up the piece of paper and looked at it. He just took a rough look at the name on it, and his eyes finally stopped on a symbol at the bottom of the paper.

This symbol looks a lot like a leaf, but there are many lines in it, which makes people feel disgusting.

After looking at that symbol for a long time, a cold look appeared on Wang Chen's face.

He slowly folded the piece of paper, put it in his trouser pocket and murmured quietly: "It's you, so it means this child is very important."

Wang Chen was very clear about what that symbol represented, and the moment he saw that symbol, Wang Chen knew that Minghai City would be very lively in the future.

Because the name on this piece of paper already explained everything, indicating that today's matter is still within the scope of my task.

Moreover, even if it is not within the scope of his mission, he will still attack that organization, and will never give up until he destroys them.

I searched on the second floor again, and after seeing nothing useful, Wang Chen went downstairs.

He looked at the child sitting on the sofa, took the phone directly, and asked lightly, "Did you call?"

The little boy didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

"Then you just wait here."

After Wang Chen said a word, he walked outside. When he passed by the unconscious middle-aged man, he stopped without any hesitation, and stepped on his shoulder with one foot.

He stepped on his shoulder with a click, and seeing the pain he was showing when he passed out, Wang Chen said coldly: "Being unconscious doesn't mean you won't be punished for doing something wrong. Next time you do something like this, first Investigate whether his master is protecting his shortcomings."

(End of this chapter)