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Chapter 250 You're annoyed

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After getting a ridiculous position, Yang Chen did not speak loudly when he returned to the public relations department. At his request, the appointment and removal process was handled in a low-key manner and no notice was made to the whole company.

He had made up his mind to leave the matter to Zhao Teng and Wang Jie in the future. He occasionally went to the office there to sit there, and usually stayed in the office of the Public Relations Department. After all, looking at a group of eye-catching beauties here is better than sitting in the office monotonously.

Although with the development of the company, the work of being a director will definitely be known to others, if you sit in the public relations office every day, it will not be too special if you are used to it.

After get off work, Yang Chen went home on time for dinner, but the speed of eating was much faster than usual.

Seeing Yang Chen swallowing two bowls of rice, Lin Ruoxi frowned and said: Is it so hungry to play games all day long?

Yang Chen didn't explain much. I had an urgent matter tonight and might not come back tonight. I will deal with something and don't have to wait for me.

When Lin Ruoxi heard this, he remembered what happened when he was waiting for him until the early morning. His face turned slightly red. Now that he thought about it, he felt too shy about the conversation that day. How could he say that kind of thing? It seemed like a grudge from the deep boudoir.

Whoever will wait for you, just leave.Lin Ruoxi pretended to be casual.

I will remember that what I promised is the local report.Yang Chen said sincerely before leaving the door.

There were indeed many things to do this night. Just to pick up the twelve Seahawks of that team to log in to China Sea and place them. This is not a simple task.

Yang Chen drove all the way to the southeast port of the Central Sea. At the same time, he called Qiangwei to prepare a medium-sized bus and go to the intersection at the edge of the port to stand by, and arrange a hidden residence of the Red Jing Society, which can accommodate about twenty people.

Qiangwei didn't ask much why, and immediately handled two things in person.

After arriving at the southeast port, Yang Chen parked his car on the vast land surface of the harbor. At this moment, the port was empty and there was no one to see. Under the ink-like sky, Yang Chen's white BMW seemed particularly eye-catching.

Yang Chen took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

After a long time, the phone was not connected and a messy mix came.

Yang Chen frowned, but he didn't expect that he was still late. It seemed that the Seahawk's team had been blocked by the Yanhuang Iron Brigade, and the contact signal had been cut off.

I just don’t know if the Seahawks have logged in.

After careful consideration, Yang Chen felt that it was unlikely that he had not landed yet. If there was a conflict at sea, the ships escorting the Seahawks would have friction with the military fleet, which would make things worse. The Yanhuang Iron Brigade would definitely choose a more secure way.

Then, the Seahawks should have already landed at a certain location in the port, but the situation will not be too good.

Yang Chen started the car again, drove to the edge of the coastline, and began to quickly search for anyone's traces along the way.

After driving for more than five minutes, Yang Chen finally found an abnormal situation at the southeast port that was about to enter the end.

Three amphibious combat armored vehicles blocked a port container stacking site in a surround. In the dark night, the angular armored vehicles illuminated the entire site with searchlights.

No less than thirty soldiers wearing black special forces combat uniforms, holding heavy firearms, aimed at the container piled up.

Seven or eight men and women in different costumes, standing in front of this group of special forces, were obviously the leaders of this armed operation.

As soon as Yang Chen's car entered everyone's vision, he was stared rigorously, and even two assault submachine guns had already targeted Yang Chen.

The red laser sight fell near Yang Chen's car fuel tank. Yang Chen knew that he would definitely be beaten by the group of people to blow up his car. He would not do such a loss-making business, so Yang Chen stopped the car with more than 200 meters left.

Opening the door, Yang Chen faced the cold and biting sea breeze of winter, took out a low-quality cigarette he had bought on the road, and fired a lighter several times before lit it. He spitted a long mouthful of white smoke. Yang Chen took a step towards the group of strong and solemn special forces soldiers.

As Yang Chen approached, the two special forces pointed their guns at Yang Chen's forehead, and the stern murderous aura could be felt dozens of meters away.

Yang Chen was used to this kind of breath and walked leisurely to a place more than ten meters away from the special forces soldiers.

After moving slightly between the special forces soldiers who were wrapped in the dark, a passage was revealed, and the men and women in different outfits walked to Yang Chen.

What surprised Yang Chen was that it included Hua Yu and gray clothes among the eight tribes they had met.

The other seven people were all unfamiliar faces, but their momentum was not weaker than those of the Dragon Group members such as Cannon and Bigfoot that they had seen before.

When Gray saw Yang Chen coming, she smiled gently, "Pluto, your movements are too large this time, which makes it difficult for us to do."

When Hua Yu saw Yang Chen, her eyes showed a bit of entanglement, but it was soon covered up by coldness.

Senior in gray, is he Pluto?

A handsome man with a look of less than thirty, wearing a blue military uniform, and a majestic man said arrogantly: He doesn't look very good, Pluto, I am Yongye, the leader of the second group of Dragon Group. I heard about your deeds, but I disappointed me a little.

Yang Chen ignored Yongye at all and said to Gray Yi: Don't worry, I won't make you embarrassed, they are here to help me deal with some private issues.I'll give me some face. How about you treat me to dinner next time.

After being ignored, Yongye's expression darkened. Pluto, don't be too arrogant. Now we are the masters of the initiative. Are you provoking us!?

Yang Chen glanced indifferently at the group of special forces soldiers who did not make any sound, and were as murderous as a sculpture, and smiled. This is the hidden "Jiaolong" special brigade hidden in China outside the seven military regions. It seems that many people have been killed in the South China Sea. This murderous aura cannot be condensed in one or two days.

Humph, do you know you're scared?Yongye sneered.

Gray frowned slightly and sighed: Pluto, let them go back. Our Huaxia does not allow mercenaries of the level of Seahawk to land.

Senior Gray Clothes, what do you mean? Are we still afraid of them?Haven’t you seen that the so-called “sea eagles” are blocked inside by our “dragons”?Yongye said dissatisfiedly.

Yang Chen took two puffs of cigarettes and pinched the cigarette butt. Is it really impossible to be able to adapt?

No, Yongye was the first to go, and was ignored continuously. His self-esteem could no longer be patient and his anger surged. No matter whether you are the King of Pluto or the King of Heaven, don’t think of taking these people away today. Since they are here, don’t think of going back to the sea!

Yang Chen, who lowered his head, suddenly looked up. In the darkness, his eyes seemed to be stained with a layer of blood, and his cold aura was like thousands of years of black ice.

When gray-clothed and others who were ten meters away found that the situation was not good, Yang Chen had disappeared from the place where he was originally standing!

You're annoyed...

The voice was like the grinding of gears, and Yang Chen appeared again, and he had moved to Yongye who had just spoken without knowing it!

Yongye almost didn't realize what was going on, and his neck was slammed by one of Yang Chen's hands!!

With his own strength, under the staring of dozens of eyes, Yongye was subdued in a noble way!

All the special forces finally felt a little loose in momentum, and the members of the Dragon Second Group were shocked to see that their team leader was inexplicably restricted by a move!

How did this man do it!?

Yongye didn't even dare to swallow his saliva. He felt that Yang Chen's body was even darker than Heiye, which made goose bumps appear all over his body, and his whole body was so cold that his blood seemed to be about to solidify!

In addition to his background and qualifications, what is more important is his excellent tactical combat literacy, which is definitely not comparable to ordinary top agents, but at this moment, all his psychological qualities and combat literacy have been turned into powder!

In front of this man... I was vulnerable!?

Everyone dared not act rashly because they didn't know what Yang Chen's strength was, but they were sure that it was only a matter of a moment to kill Yongye.

I don’t care who you are, who your mother is, who you are. When I speak, you’d better not interrupt. In my eyes, your strength is just like the throat I’m holding in my hands. As long as I pinch it gently, it will shatter fragilely...

After Yang Chen finished speaking, he threw Yongye away seven or eight meters away, rolled for several times before stopping!

The Dragon Force immediately aimed the gun at Yang Chen, but no one dared to shoot, even though he didn't have any hostages in his hands, even if his body was close!

With everyone's struggle, hesitation and unwilling eyes, Yang Chen walked towards the container piled up in the back. This dull back in the dark exuded terrifying pressure that shocked everyone!

Gray sighed a long time, looked back at Yongye who fell to the ground and lowered his head, but he didn't get up, with a little disappointed in his eyes, and then ordered the dragon: Put away the weapon, don't aim anymore.

Hua Yu turned her head and looked at the gray clothes that seemed to have tried her best, with a bit of complex emotions in her eyes.

At this moment, Yang Chen had already walked to a row of huge containers, looked at a gap in the center, coughed twice, and said in English with a smile: Come out, when do you want to see the show?