The Invincible God of War of Special Forces

Zhao Chengdong gritted his teeth with hatred, turned his head and told Chen An: "Have you put the goods away?"

"It's already been placed. The goods I got from Mr. Luo a few days ago have been sold recently."

"Well, you continue to take care of this matter, don't make mistakes, otherwise, you will die!"

"Yes."

The conversation between the two fell silent at this point, and I don't know if it is over.

But Su Chen still got important news, Mr. Luo.

Surnamed Luo, and a drug dealer, isn't that Luo Fengmao!

Luo Fengmao has not been in Rongcheng for a long time, so why did he get involved with Zhao Chengdong?

At this time, a hand stretched out from the side, and directly pinched the face of Su Chen who was in deep thought. Su Chen took a breath and slapped that hand away: "What are you doing!"

"I want to ask you, what were you doing just now?"

Zhuang Qiang covered his face with embarrassment: "Just now, why did you... kiss..."

He couldn't tell, his face was so red that he was going to explode.

Now I can only be thankful that this place is very remote, and no one else has seen it, otherwise I don't know what kind of uproar it will cause.

Pei Yuanfeng lowered his head very low-key, did not express any opinions of his own, and suppressed the surprise in his eyes very well.

I didn't expect Su Chen to have such a hobby...

Su Chen saw some accusations and clues from Zhuang Qiang's eyes, and quickly waved his hands: "Misunderstanding, I just..."

"Chen An, how much is left in the warehouse in the western suburbs?"

Just as he was talking, Zhao Chengdong's voice sounded again, and Su Chen immediately stopped talking and listened attentively.

Zhuang Qiang couldn't hear Zhao Chengdong's voice, and when he saw Su Chen's appearance, he became very angry, thinking that Su Chen was playing tricks on him.

"Go back to the young master, there are still fifteen boxes left."

"Chen An, go back this time and send the goods in the western suburbs warehouse to you for safekeeping. My friend will pick them up in two days."

Zhao Chengdong stretched his waist: "I want to sleep for a while, don't disturb me."

"Yes."

Chen An responded in a low voice, and unconsciously looked at Su Chen, which happened to meet Su Chen's gaze.

Both of them were taken aback for a moment, and quickly looked away.

Su Chen frowned, Chen An found him, would he tell Zhao Chengdong of his existence?

Over there, Zhao Chengdong had already closed his eyes and fell asleep. Su Chen, who had heard nothing, turned off the wind ear, and told Zhuang Qiang what he heard.

"Fifteen boxes in the warehouse in the western suburbs? Okay, I'll have someone check it right away."

Zhuang Qiang took out his mobile phone and sent a text message. The moment he pressed send, he looked at Su Chen suspiciously: "How do you know?"

"Believe it or not."

Su Chen rolled his eyes, seeing Chen An getting up and walking towards the end of the carriage, after thinking about it, he followed.

As soon as the door connecting the carriages was opened, Chen An looked over, holding a cigarette in his hand: "You have discovered us a long time ago."

"You too."

Su Chen smiled. He had a pretty good impression of Chen An. Although the two had fought against each other, they had different positions, so there was nothing they could do.

"There is no one now, and my boss is asleep."

Chen An took a deep puff of the cigarette, the lingering smoke blinded his eyes: "I was also a mercenary before, so I can feel some aura in you... I guess, you are also a soldier, right?"

Su Chen was startled, but his face remained unchanged: "What are you talking about?"

"Don't lie to me, soldiers are very different from ordinary people."

Chen An grinned: "Although I am a mercenary and live a life of licking blood on the edge of a knife, I can still distinguish between soldiers and ordinary people."

Su Chen paused, and his voice became cold: "What exactly do you want to say?"

This is also a disguised admission of his identity. Chen An took another puff of cigarette: "My boss is selling drugs. I got the goods from a man named Luo Fengmao. All the goods are placed in warehouse No. 21 of Donghai Port. .”

Su Chen was shocked, why did this Chen An tell everything!Isn't he from Zhao Chengdong!

Maybe seeing Su Chen's shocked expression, Chen An smiled and didn't speak.

Only he knew in his heart what he was thinking.

Since becoming Zhao Chengdong's bodyguard, he has helped him deal with the mess every day, and even now... What the hell is this life, even worse than a dog.

Chen An really had enough of being ridden on the head by a brat.

"Why are you telling me this?"

Su Chen said cautiously: "If you are dissatisfied with your boss, you can call the police."

Chen An just smiled slightly, turned and left the carriage without speaking.

Su Chen bit his lip, but subconsciously chose to believe what Chen An said.