"What did uncle talk to you?"

Seeing Chen Liang come back, Vera, who has been absent-mindedly watching the home theater, asked hurriedly.

"I'll have a lot of fun after chatting."

Chen Liang downplayed it lightly.

"Homework?"

Vera was stunned and then looked at Crach, who was still sitting on the observation deck.

"Didn't you talk to you about dealing with Melissa?"

Chen Liang shook his head.

"Is it possible that Uncle really planning to sit and wait for death?"

Vera talked to herself, in amazement.

"Impossible, uncle can't not know. This is his best opportunity. If he doesn't help us, when Melissa takes office in the future, he will definitely be liquidated by then."

"No, I'll go and talk to him."

Vera said as she was about to get up.

Chen Liang pulled her away.

"A big thing can't be decided immediately, so give Mr. Crache some time."

Vera sat down again.

"But now time is very urgent for us. If we delay one more day, what will Melissa come up with? Uncle is really. Is it necessary to consider such an obvious thing?"

"Your uncle's identity is different from you. What he needs to consider may not be just personal pros and cons."

"What do you mean?"

Vera frowned and asked.

Chen Liang smiled, without explanation, and turned to: "I want to go out."

"Go out? Where to go?"

Vera immediately said, "Aren't you afraid of being discovered by Melissa?"

"It's okay, it's daytime now. I'll pay attention."

"Then I'll go with you."

"Need not."

Chen Liang quickly refused.

"Please spend more time with Mr. Crache, he treats you very well."

Vera glanced at the observation deck and didn't force it.

Driven a car for maids, Chen Liang left Crache's home and came to a place that looked like a small factory from the outside.

After pressing the doorbell, the iron gate opened and found that there was another world inside.

With bright lights, no mechanical equipment is seen. The factory is built into two floors. The first floor is divided into many physical training areas. There are shooting ranges for practicing gunshots, wooden stakes for practicing fighting skills, and balance poles for practicing physical fitness...

The second floor is the residential area.

"Weak, so weak!"

On the boxing ring in the middle of the first floor? A big guy punched the other person in the face and knocked him down fiercely? He sneered and punched each other, showing off his might.

Second floor.

Several people were lying on the guardrail smoking, watching the excitement.

Chen Liang, who followed a graceful figure, glanced at the boxing ring without changing his expression.

"Take your people away, he will continue to stay here? Maybe he will be played to death."

The woman walking in front spoke plainly? It can be seen from her hoarse and cold voice that she is the leader of the Cobra? Annabelle.

And here is a secret stronghold of Cobra in New York.

A large number of firearms are placed on the shelves on both sides.

"Would you like to leave? It depends on himself, I can't decide."

Looking at Tang Xiaolong, who was struggling to get up with a bruised face and panting, was Chen Liang not angry?

Obviously.

Tang Xiaolong suffered a lot of damage here.

Cobra did not give him the "employer" much face.

In terms of body shape? The two are not on the same level at all? Tang Xiaolong is about 1.78 meters tall? Height is 170 kilograms, and the big guy is at least two meters above? He weighs even more crushing? The muscles all over his body explode? He looks scary.

Tang Xiaolong fights him? It's no different from finding abusive.

The result is not surprising.

"Bang!"

The big guy smiled and swung another right hook. Tang Xiaolong, who had not stood up straight and was a little unconscious, had no power to fight back. His face, who was hit, trembled in an instant? Then he flew out sideways.

He hit the rubber band, and then was suddenly pulled back by the huge elastic force, and fell heavily under the big head.

The few people watching the game on the second floor all laughed.

The big guy raised his feet wildly and rebelliously? He stepped on Tang Xiaolong's head and grinned.

"Sick man from East Asia!"

Tang Xiaolong's consciousness was blurred at this time? He was exhausted and could not resist at all.

Looking at the arrogant guy, Chen Liang walked over without hesitation.

Annabel's slender eyebrows thumped for a moment, stood there, watching him walk towards the boxing ring, even though he guessed what the other party was going to do, he didn't stop him.

"Take your feet away."

When he arrived at the boxing ring, Chen Liang spoke calmly.

The vicious big guy turned his head and was not so rampant that he could not be boundless. He recognized the Orientals as his employer and his attitude was somewhat restrained.

"He took the initiative to fight me."

Although it seemed like an explanation, the arrogant smile on his face that had not completely subsided was still very dazzling.

"He lost, I'll fight you."

Chen Liang's words were amazing, and he supported the boxing ring with one hand, leaped with force, and jumped up easily.

Movement is vigorous.

And quite ornamental.

The cobra members who watched the show on the second floor lit up their eyes, and then the interesting colors on their faces became even stronger.

Looking down at Chen Liang who was standing on the stage by passing the rubber band, a tall and thin man with a bullet pendant hanging around his neck raised the corners of his mouth.

"How long do you think he can last?"

"Three moves. Within three moves, you will fall."

"Three moves? With his body, I'm afraid he can't even withstand a punch from King Kong."

"I hope King Kong can show mercy and not beat this kid to death, after all, he is our financial backer."

Although money is powerful, it cannot buy everything.

For example, respect.

The big guy nicknamed King Kong moved his feet away from Tang Xiaolong's head, looked up and down at Chen Liang, and his bronze bell-like eyes subconsciously showed a hint of disdain, and then turned his head to look at Annabelle standing not far away.

Obviously asking for instructions.

"Chan, I can't guarantee that you won't be injured."

Annabel held his chest with his hands in his chest, expressionless.

"fine."

Chen Liang smiled slightly and looked at King Kong.

"Show your horse over, don't be polite."

King Kong frowned.

In his opinion, this was undoubtedly a provocation.

Looking at Chen Liang who was standing on the stage with a firm attitude, Annabell stopped talking and nodded silently.

Seeing this, King Kong suddenly turned around, staring at Chen Liang with sharp and fierce eyes, just like a brown bear waiting for an opportunity. The momentum alone made people creepy and chill.

"Sir Chen..."

Tang Xiaolong, who had a breath, had difficulty getting up, his eyes so swollen that he could no longer open.

"You go down first."

Chen Liang's face was calm, and at the same time, he took off his coat and threw it outside the field.

"Tsk, you're pretty good at being handsome, you're still like that."

"I bet a hundred dollars, and he can't hold on for ten seconds."

Second floor.

Someone took out a watch, loosened his palm, and hovered in mid-air.
Chapter completed!