Chapter 1096 How Much Does She Want to Fight?

Chapter 1096 How much does she want to fight?

Five minutes later, He Chen was sitting in the carriage, turning his head to look at Yin Mo who was sitting beside him, still feeling incredible.

Deep down in his heart, he didn't think that Rong Manli would hide her mother in the building of the He family enterprise, but Yin Mo still shook her mind, and took her out without saying a word.

It was almost nine o'clock in the evening, and the dim light leaking in from the street lamps was reflected on Yin Mo's face, flickering on and off, but three-dimensional and clear.

The vibrating sound of the phone brought back He Chen's thoughts, he slid down to answer, and said sharply, "Say."

"Brother Chen, Rong Manli has already arrived in Nia State. She went to a shopping mall, and there is nothing unusual so far."

"Keep an eye on her." He Chen's thin lips fell, and he ordered in a cold voice, "Don't relax in the old house."

After finishing the call, he threw the phone by his lap, raised his head and rested his arms on his forehead, closed his eyes and took deep breaths.

At this time, Yin Mo raised his head from the phone, looked at He Chen's tense side face, and said softly: "How about... Let's split up. I'll go to He's company, and you go to Nia State."

He Chen raised the corners of his eyes, stared at the woman's slightly worried eyes from the corner of his eye, wrapped his arms around her head and hugged her, "Don't even think about it."

Yin Mo snuggled into his arms obediently, without saying a word, while using her mobile phone to crack the network surveillance of the He family enterprise, she quietly accompanied He Chen.

...

At the same time, Rong Manli in Niah also received the news.

She was sitting in the coffee shop, with two burly bodyguards standing beside her, ignoring the scrutinizing gazes around her, stirring the coffee, and asked softly, "You mean, he's going to He's headquarters?"

The bodyguard nodded behind him, "The stalker reported that his car has already driven into the city, and it is suspected that he may try to break into the headquarters."

"Heh." Rong Manli let go of her fingers, and the iron spoon hit the rim of the cup and made a soft sound, "He's headquarters is something he can break into if he wants."

"Ma'am, there may be some helpers behind He Chen. You saw it in the old house that day. Shall we send some people to the headquarters to guard?"

Rong Manli looked sideways at the reflection on the window, and brushed her skirt with her hand, "You think I'm only here for coffee when I came to Nia State today?"

The two bodyguards looked at each other, then bowed their heads and patted the horse, "Madam is wise."

While speaking, the glass door of the coffee shop in the shopping mall has been pushed open from the outside.

A man with a slender physique and an unruly expression looked around with one hand in his pocket.

When his eyes fell on Rong Manli, he smiled wickedly and walked over, "Madam Rong?"

Rong Manli stood up with her skirt folded when she heard the sound, and she extended her hand gracefully and politely, "Mr. Yun, we meet again."

The other party glanced down at her hand, and shook her hand lazily. At this moment, Rong Manli keenly noticed some hideous scars on his wrist.

It was an old wound, and the scar looked a little scary, as if it had been burned by something.

This person, the second leader of the Nia state mercenary group, Yun Li's younger brother, Yun Ling.

...

On the other side, the two of He Chen arrived at the downstairs of He's headquarters, and the top curtain wall was still hung with He's conspicuous logo light board.

He Chen and Yin Mo got out of the car, looked at the building in unison, and then went up the steps.

In the brightly lit business district of the city, the man was wearing a shirt and trousers, his figure was tall and full of tension.

Women wear graceful tight-fitting training clothes, showing curvaceous and sexy curves.

Even though it was late at night, the entire business district was still crowded with people, not depressing.

The two walked into the lobby of the building in such a grand manner, which inevitably attracted the attention of passers-by.

Because the Bentley Continental parked downstairs was very valuable, and it directly knocked down a row of barricade ice cream cones in front of the building.

No matter how you look at it, it seems that the visitor is not good.

In the lobby, He Chen and Yin Mo walked through the revolving door, and the security guard on duty immediately stood up to stop them, "It's off work, you are not allowed to enter the building, come back tomorrow if you have something to do."

He Chen casually took out the cigarette case from his pocket, held the cigarette arrogantly and pushed it to the corner of his mouth, "Get out of the way yourself or should I teach you to get out of the way?"

The security guard's eyelids twitched, he picked up the electric baton and knocked on the table, "You put out the cigarette, you won't let it in here... ah woo woo woo woo!"

He Chen didn't even see how Yin Mo moved his hands, but he heard the security guard's whole body trembling 'ahhhh' non-stop.

He took a closer look, only to find that the woman was holding an electric baton in her hand, and turned on the electric shock mode by pointing at the security guard's stomach...

The corner of He Chen's mouth twitched several times, he stepped forward and patted the back of Yin Mo's head, "This is a wage earner, don't get electrocuted to death."

"Oh." Yin Mo quickly removed the electric baton, raised his hand and threw it on the table, and smiled back, "Let's go."

He Chen bit his cigarette, and touched her face as if he couldn't help it, "It's so fucking cute."

Yin Mo has long been accustomed to this. He took out his mobile phone from the back pocket of his trousers, crossed the screen and handed it to He Chen, saying, "This is the CAD architectural drawing of the entire building. I just saw the layout of each floor. There are two places where people can hide, the top floor and the third floor."

He Chen briefly scanned the screen, took down the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, leaned forward with his handsome face pressed down, "Which floor does Captain Yin want to go to first?"

"Negative third floor." Yin Mo raised her eyes and looked at him, wondering if it was an illusion, her eyes seemed to be full of excitement that was eager to try.

He Chen raised his thin lips clearly, "You want to fight that much?"

The third floor is the location of the security center.

Yin Mo asked without answering, "Going?"

"Why don't you go? I will accompany you to hell!" He Chen grabbed Yin Mo's waist and walked towards the elevator as if he had entered a deserted place.

And the security guard who was knocked down by the electric shock managed to regain his sanity, picked up the walkie-talkie and informed the downstairs, then packed his things, rushed out of the gate and ran away overnight.

Life matters.

The third floor is quiet and the light is not clear. There are only a few overhead lights in the corridor.

As soon as He Chen and Yin Mo stepped out of the elevator, several...bodyguards and thugs rushed out of the security center's office.

These people are different from the security guards in the lobby, they look taller and well-trained.

Yin Mo stuffed his phone into his boots, tilted his head and looked at He Chen, and said, "Mine is at ten o'clock, and yours is behind."

He Chen leaned against the wall next to the elevator, and raised his eyebrows frivolously, "You have twenty for yourself, so you leave four for me?"

How much does she want to fight?

Yin Mo glanced at the bodyguard team that was waiting in full force and gradually approaching. After thinking and thinking, he frowned and suggested: "Then leave ten for you?"

The bodyguard team approaching in the front row: "???"

What is the origin of this man and woman?

Are you two sharing sweet potatoes here?

At this time, He Chen threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it, hooked Yin Mo's neck with a wicked smile and sucked her mouth, "Honey, stand and watch the show, wait for me to come back."

Obviously, he didn't intend to let Yin Mo do anything.

Winning or losing is not important, the point is that his woman's hands are too tender, it's a pity to use them for fighting.