Great Cookery God System

What are you doing in the hospital?

After ye Chen went out of the hotel, Feng Tao's smile completely stopped. He looked at Chiba Xiangchen and asked in a low voice, "Chiba Jun, what kind of man do you think this man is?"

Chiba Xiangchen thought about it. He looked at Feng Tao and replied, "elder martial brother, in my opinion, this should be an extremely intelligent and confident man. He is alert and resolute. He is definitely not a simple person."

"Whoosh." Feng Tao nodded thoughtfully and said, "if that's the case, it's the right step for us to win him over as an ally. If it wasn't for him just now, I wouldn't be too happy even if I didn't die. I didn't expect that Yang Ning was so black that even the Gunners used him."

When ye Chen leaves the gate of Jinlong winery, he sees Zhang Zhen guarding the door at first sight. At this time, Zhang Zhen's face is grim, holding a finger tiger in his hand, and he is watching anxiously and vigilantly.

Seeing ye Chen coming out of the glass door, Zhang Zhen immediately met him. He asked eagerly, "brother Qiang, what's the matter? I heard the gunshot, and when I came to the door, I saw you talking to others through the glass. There were three people lying on the ground. If it wasn't for the fear of disturbing your business, I would have rushed in just now. "

Ye Chen pats a real shoulder. This young man is about the same age as himself, but he is brave and enthusiastic. He seems to be a very reliable guy.

"It's OK. The guy who shot has been subdued." Ye Chen light says, immediately, he curiously looked at Zhang Zhen one eye way, "how can you hear is a gunshot, this glass door is soundproof, and the parking lot is not close to here.

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Zhang Zhen scratched his head and said with a smile, "I was not in the car just now. I went to the public toilet there to pee. As I was walking, I suddenly heard the sound of a gun. Although the sound was not loud, it was definitely the sound of a 9mm pistol bullet. I absolutely heard it well."

Ye Chen looks at Zhang Zhen doubtfully and asks casually, "Why are you so sure?"

Zhang Zhen confidently replied, "because I used to consume more than 100000 rounds of pistol bullets. The sound of 9mm bullets is like the melody of a song, which has long been deeply remembered by me. Now even if I want to forget it, I can't forget it."

"Is it?" Ye Chen looked at Zhang Zhen. He said with a smile, "I can't believe you're a driver."

Zhang Zhen simple and honest smile, said to Ye Chen, "don't think much, I'm a driver."

Ye Chen's eyes in Zhang Zhen's hand to grasp the tiger above swept an eye, light smile way, "that's OK, my driver brother, let's walk."

"Yes Zhang Zhenshuang nodded quickly. He and ye Chen went to the side of Mackay. They got into the car one left and one right. Zhang Zhen started the 900000 Porsche. He stepped on the gas pedal gently, and the 360 horsepower engine roared like a beast.

Starting in gear, Zhang Zhen's driving skill is very good. Ye Chen doesn't feel any obvious change. The car has already driven out of the parking lot.

"Zhang Zhen, your driving skills are OK. Can you teach me when you have time?" Ye Chen turns to ask Zhang Zhen.

Zhang Zhen, as always, said with a simple smile, "OK."

Ye Chen hasn't learned to drive, and he doesn't have a driver's license. But now, if you think about it, you still need to drive by yourself sooner or later. Having a driver's license can save you a lot of trouble. Of course, it's not impossible to buy a driving skill directly from the God of food system. As long as you have enough mental strength, ye Chen believes that you can even get the technology to build an atomic bomb, But now I don't have much mental energy left. It's meaningless to waste it on this unnecessary expense. Thinking of this, ye Chen couldn't help but be polite to Zhang Zhen. He said with a smile, "then please."

"It should be." Zhang Zhen asked with a smile, "brother Qiang, where are we going now?"

Ye Chen thought about it, he said, "go to the people's hospital."

"Oh." Zhang Zhen was stunned at first, then didn't ask much. He drove around the corner and went straight to the direction of the people's hospital.

At the same time, in the private villa No. 96 in Mingyue villa area, Lin Wan'er, dressed in a white dress, sits on the beach chair beside the swimming pool, holding a copy of Oliver Twist, written by British writer Dickens, and is reading it absently

Under the bright light, the pages of the book are printed with strings of original English letters.

"Miss." Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a black suit came up behind Lin Wan'er. He bowed respectfully and said, "things have changed."

Lin Wan er's head also does not return of light say, "you say."

The middle-aged man said without thinking, "the team members who are responsible for seeing Mr. Ye off and protecting Mr. Ye secretly sent a report. Two hours ago, Mr. Ye had dinner with Feng Tao, President of Dongcheng black dragon club. Just now, Mr. Ye encountered a gunfight."

"What?" Lin Wan'er fiercely stood up from the beach chair. She turned around and her "Oliver Twist" also fell to one side. But now she has no leisure to care about it. Looking at the middle-aged man, she frowned and asked nervously, "what's the situation? Did ye Chen get hurt? Say it

The middle-aged man said succinctly, "Mr. Ye has nothing to do. Two people were shot at the scene, and the shooter was cut down with a samurai sword. At present, I don't know whether he is dead or alive, but our team members speculate that the target of the shooter should be Feng Tao."

Lin Wan'er breathed a long sigh of relief. She murmured in a low voice, "if it's OK, if it's OK."

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something important and asked, "why did ye Chen mix with Feng Tao? Will the shooter attack again? Is Ye Chen still in danger? "

"This..." the middle-aged man said in embarrassment, "I don't know anything else, but at present, the target of the shooter is Feng Tao. If Mr. Ye can stay away from Feng Tao, it's equivalent to staying away from a target, which means there is no danger."

Lin Wan'er's eyebrows locked tightly. She thought about it and said to the middle-aged man, "no matter what, you must ensure Ye Chen's safety. And where is Ye Chen now? I have something to ask him

The middle-aged man said, "now Zhang Zhen and Mr. Ye are going to the people's Hospital, because this is what Mr. Ye means, so Zhang Zhen can only listen."

"What's going to the hospital for?! Ye Chen is injured! " Lin Wan'er stares. She looks at the middle-aged man nervously for fear of hearing unacceptable news.