Wang Chen looked up and down at the group of young people in front of him.

A group of gangsters.

Wang Chen came to the conclusion in his heart.

Perhaps Wang Chen's eyes were too obvious, which made the leading blonde gangster a little dissatisfied.

"What does your look mean? Are you jealous of us being handsomer than you?"

"Since we are here today, it's all fate. It's better to be unemployed. Give us some money to spend it. We just want to drink and have no money."

While talking, the blonde gangster exchanged glances with the few little gangsters behind him and laughed tacitly.

Wang Chen looked down at his wrist, not caring too much about the words of these people on the other side.

"How old are you this year? Are you learning from the young and dandy?" While speaking, Wang Chen's eyes were still on his fingers, and he didn't even give his eyes to these little hooligans.

These little hooligans are obviously habitual offenders and always look for some people who are left alone.

If it were Wang Chen, these little hooligans would definitely not dare to stop him.

But now Wang Chen rushed back from the suburbs and the dust on his body was not washed away.

"What are you talking about? Our brothers just want some pocket money. Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and take out all the money you have!"

The blonde gangster suddenly took out a switchblade from his pocket and bounced around his hands like a juggling.

Wang Chen raised his eyes and looked at the hooligan in front of him.

"You are not playing with the knife like this." When he said this, Wang Chen suddenly stepped forward and reached out and hit the blonde gangster's arm.

The blonde gangster was in pain, and the strength in his hands was relieved, and the knife almost fell to the ground.

One second before landing, Wang Chen took the knife and then pulled a beautiful knife flower in front of the little hooligan.

Then he looked at the switchblade, as if it was given life, flying around in front of the little hooligan.

Originally, the little hooligan's hair was slightly longer, but in just a short while, all around him was covered with golden hair.

"If you have time, just repair your bangs. The bangs are too blocking your eyes, otherwise how could your eyes be so blind?" Wang Chen finished his beautiful ending, and the switchblade was honestly in his hand.

Wang Chen then put the switchblade back into the hands of the blonde gangster.

The little gangster has turned into short hair now.

The little hooligan who had not reacted for a long time seemed to wake up from the urging of his companions next to him.

"What did you, the old guy, just did?!" The little blond hooligan who came to his senses looked at the hair beside him and couldn't help but show a sad expression.

He slapped his companion next to him: "Give me the mirror quickly."

Seeing the group of people holding the mirror in a hurry, Wang Chen took a step back and hugged his arms calmly.

The hooligan who found that his hair had become shorter, his face turned pale so angry that he wanted to bite Wang Chen now.

Wang Chen didn't care about the gangster's expression, and his eyes were still aside.

Just as the gangster was blocking the road, he felt a flash of gaze. The gaze seemed to be staring at him all the time. Unfortunately, Wang Chen did not find who the master of his gaze was?

"You dare to treat my hair like this! I think you don't want to live anymore!" After saying this, the gangster rushed up with his companion.

In just a few minutes, Wang Chen was already standing among the crowd.

The arrogant and domineering blond hooligan looked frightened.

"What exactly are you? Why is it so weird? What kind of thing hit me just now?"

Wang Chen shook the stone he picked up casually in his hand.

"Let's study more in the future. Don't come out to study and block the way. This time I'm in a good mood. If you encounter something bad next time, you may not be able to talk to me here with your might."

For Wang Chen, these people are like children whose hair is not even grown.

Naturally, he had nothing to say with these people.

Looking at Wang Chen's back, the blonde gangster gritted his teeth.

Today, this is purely a loss of rice if you steal chickens, and you will lose your wife and your army.

The blonde gangster took out the "switchblade" from his pocket.

"Grandma, what is this guy from? When I go back, I must tell my elder brother that someone is not afraid of his knife!"

While speaking, the blade popped out, and saw blood-red shattered gems inlaid in the sharpness.

...

"The incident that happened last night has not yet been investigated. I also contacted the security department to get the surveillance video, but what is displayed in the surveillance video is not what happened yesterday."

Jiang Xue used a spoon to slash the white porridge in her hand while talking.

Wang Chen, who was sitting opposite Jiang Xue, raised his eyebrows.

"You told me yesterday that this may not come from the power of ordinary people. Since it is not the power of ordinary people, the monitoring machines of ordinary people naturally cannot see it."

"I don't know why, I always think Liu Yan is strange recently."

Although Liu Yan lived here yesterday, she left early this morning.

After hearing Jiang Xue's sigh, Wang Chen also recalled what happened recently, but he and Liu Yan did not have much interaction, so he didn't know much about this.

"I haven't had much contact with him recently. Have you noticed anything?"

Jiang Xue paused when she was shaking, and some doubt appeared in her expression.

"Actually, I think the knocking on the door yesterday is likely to have something to do with Liu Yan." Jiang Xue's eyes showed some memories: "I remember that there was a period of time yesterday when the knocking on the door disappeared, and Liu Yan made an action at that time."

Liu Yan seemed to have closed the tablet. It was precisely because the tablet was closed that there was no knock on the door behind him.

However, this is also Jiang Xue’s own guess. There is not much evidence that she can only talk to Wang Chen as suspicion after cooking.

The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional.

Wang Chen suddenly remembered that this draft was made by Liu Yan. Although she was an ordinary person, her hands seemed to have a magical magic.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen suddenly frowned: "Have Liu Yan told you where to go today?"

"I just remember that he seemed to be going to continue rushing for manuscripts. Isn't it time for the deadline recently? So he has been very busy."

Jiang Xue looked at Wang Chen for no reason, but didn't understand why he asked this?

After hearing Jiang Xue's response, Wang Chen took a deep breath: "Let's go to Liu Yan's studio to take a look, and then I will accompany you to the crew to see how Qingming Yu is. Qingming Yu is filming in the crew recently. I'll ask you to see him and relax?"

The first sentence made Jiang Xue frown, while the second sentence made her smile.

After hearing Wang Chen's words, Jiang Xue nodded.

"Then let's go over and take a look. I haven't seen Qingming Jade for a long time, and he has no new works recently."

After the two of them had a sweet meal, they went to Mengxing Group hand in hand.
Chapter completed!