Chapter 38 [Breaking the Door]

038 Watching Chen Feng pass out, his body curled up into a rickety shape, and a mass of blood and flesh was blurred below, Yang Chen also stopped, squinted at the little sister who was frightened and pale, and once again revealed the harmless geniality of humans and animals. Smiling, "Don't be afraid, I'm not here to kill you."

Yang Chen's smile made the little sister, who was about to faint from fright, almost lost her control.

"Please... please forgive me..." She couldn't say anything else at all.

"Don't be afraid, I even said I wouldn't kill you." Yang Chen frowned depressedly, and asked, "Since you have an affair with Chen Feng, do you know where Chen Dehai is now?"

The little sister saw that Yang Chen really didn't kill her, so she calmed down a bit, and replied in a low voice, "I... I'm not sure, usually Boss Chen is in the study on the top floor."

"Well... it seems that those idiots didn't lie to me." Yang Chen murmured to himself, and then walked towards the door.

When the little sister saw it, she didn't care about being afraid, and said in surprise, "Aren't you running away?"

"Escape? Why?" Yang Chen turned around.

"The screams just now must have attracted those thugs, and they will rush up soon!" The little sister was actually a little worried about Yang Chen, even though she was still tied up in silk stockings and couldn't move.

Yang Chen smiled indifferently, "It's best that Chen Dehai also rush over in person." After speaking, he walked out of the door and closed the door by the way.

According to memory, Chen Dehai's study is located in the center of the top floor of the entire apartment, which is the center of the fourth floor. After Yang Chen entered the corridor, he walked directly towards the stairs.

Sure enough, before taking a few steps, a lot of people rushed up to the stairway in front, all of them wearing the same black uniforms as the horses at the gate, but all of them had weapons on their hands, including electric shock batons, and others. Steel nail gloves.

Yang Chen naturally wouldn't naively think that Chen Dehai's subordinates would not have guns, but after all, this was in China, and the Chinese government's gun control was notoriously strict all over the world. It is impossible for every subordinate to be armed with firearms, so, those who can really point a gun at themselves must be only some elites.

The shrimp soldiers and crabs in front of him threw Yang Chen downstairs without any disgust. After all, he hadn't fought in a big way for a long time. With such twenty or thirty people rushing over to let him practice, Yang Chen was still in a very happy mood.

When a group of horses were furiously trying to beat the young man who was strolling in front of him to death, they quickly discovered that they couldn't even catch the target!

Yang Chen's pace was as fast as lightning, and every movement was like a special effect filmed in a movie - afterimage.

In the seemingly simple movement, Yang Chen's body was just right to shuttle within the siege range of a dozen people. Every short pause, his hand would grab the wrist of a certain horse holding a weapon, and then forcibly use the horse's hand to beat him. A recent accomplice. The lucky ones are hit on the arms and legs, the unlucky ones are hit directly on the forehead with a stick!

There are no rules, no routines, completely fast movement, accurate calculation, simple and effective without any sloppiness!

The area of ​​20 to 30 square meters at the entrance of the corridor was completely chaotic. Everyone only saw a black figure walking back and forth in front of them. People who are left behind.

A series of screams rang out at the entrance of the corridor. In less than a minute, only four or five of the more than 30 horses who had rushed over were left to hide aside in fear, and all the others fell on their backs. Painfully on the ground, he dared not stand up.

Yang Chen clapped his hands, and looked at the remaining five horses who didn't dare to step forward with a half-smile, "Aren't you coming to play?"

The five of them hurriedly shook their heads, showing a smile that was uglier than crying.

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After all the way to the fourth floor, Yang Chen easily found the door of the study at the very center. The door was actually a special steel anti-theft door. If nothing else, it was bulletproof.

Yang Chen looked at the monitor in the corridor, and smiled a little boredly, Chen Dehai is indeed an old fox, he knew that he had entered the apartment, but he was not in a hurry to kill him, instead he sent more than 30 men to try it out. and kill yourself. Now he is hiding in such an iron barrel-like room.

In fact, if it wasn't for him, his move would be good, but he definitely didn't know his true strength, otherwise, his wiser choice would be to escape early.

The steel door in front of him seemed to be indestructible, but Yang Chen didn't take it too seriously. If it was him two years ago, it might take a little more effort to force it open, but now, with the weird skills he has cultivated. changes, such a defense is no longer useful.

After taking a little breath, Yang Chen kicked the thick steel door like a thunderbolt!

"Ah!"

After a heavy muffled sound in the corridor, the steel door was kicked into the hollow, connecting the joints of the walls, the marble walls were just shaken and cracked, and the stone fragments fell to the ground!

Yang Chen retracted his feet with satisfaction, stepped forward, and gently pushed...

"boom!!!"

A burst of smoke rose, the steel door fell into the room, and it was forcibly opened like this!

In the brightly lit study in front of him, quite a few people were already standing.

"Little brother is good at it." A calm, somewhat hoarse voice came from a man sitting behind a large oak desk in the study.

Yang Chen can recognize Chen Dehai with just one glance, because this man is very similar to his son Chen Feng except for his gray hair, and his body is not very tall, just a little more vicissitudes and shadows.

Behind Chen Dehai, stood a row of bodyguards in suits with more than ten people. At this moment, everyone looked solemn, and their hands were already inside their clothes. Obviously, they were on standby at any time and took out the pistols inside.

What surprised Yang Chen was that the man standing closest to Chen Dehai was the sturdy bald man he met at the bar. At this moment, he was already one of Chen Dehai's most trusted subordinates, closely protecting Chen Dehai's men. Safety.

When the bald head saw Yang Chen, he also showed a bit of surprise, but he didn't show much.

"I'm sorry, I broke your door." Yang Chen raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, and walked into the study without haste.

Chen Dehai said without a smile: "It doesn't matter, the old ones don't go, the new ones don't come, it doesn't matter if the door is broken, someone can compensate."

"What if I don't pay?"

"Then ask the little brother to tell me why he came to my apartment to do these things, and then I will make a decision." Chen Dehai tapped the desk with a thin hand, and said calmly: "I, Chen Dehai, spent two hours in Zhonghai. , Thirty years, not the kind of unreasonable person. The little brother is very skilled, if possible, I hope we are friends rather than enemies."

Yang Chen nodded casually, and looked around. In Chen Dehai's study, huge bookshelves were placed all around him. There were various collections of books and domestic and foreign publications. On a small case, there were also four treasures of the study, which were actually used to write Calligraphy.

"It seems that you have read a lot of books, and your education level is good." Yang Chen answered irrelevantly.

Chen Dehai frowned, "Even if it's a mixed bag, this era is not something that can be achieved purely through bloodshed." He didn't seem to understand what Yang Chen meant by that.

Yang Chen nodded in approval, "I want to say, if your son Chen Feng has half of your brain, then you don't have to die today." Yang Chen smiled brilliantly.