One person: I wanted to give up, but my abilities wouldn't allow it.

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A hail of bullets flew toward Lin Chen.

Lin Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and dodged the attack.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the big man.

He delivered a chop to his wrist.

The burly man narrowed his eyes.

Despite its seemingly obese body, it nimbly dodged Lin Chen's attacks.

Find the right spot and pull the trigger again.

Lin Chen vanished into thin air and reappeared behind him the next moment.

He reached out and grabbed the pistol.

The burly man's pupils suddenly contracted:

"You've got some skills, kid. I'm getting serious now!"

Lin Chen ignored him, pointed the pistol at him, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Gunshots rang out.

"Copper skin and iron bones!"

The big man shouted loudly, neither dodging nor avoiding.

A golden light emanated from his body, and his skin turned bronze.

The bullets that were fired at him touched his skin.

It sparked a flame but failed to penetrate his skin.

What amazing defense!

The burly man looked at the somewhat bewildered Lin Chen and a mocking smile appeared on his lips.

"You think you can break through my copper skin and iron bones with ordinary weapons? No way!"

the other side.

As Lin Chen moved, Feng Baobao made her move.

The kitchen knife in his hand gleamed coldly in the sunlight.

She sliced ​​through several small chickens as easily as chopping melons and vegetables.

Then he got into a fight with several strong men.

Looking at the bald, burly man in front of him, Lin Chen guessed that he might be a Buddhist.

His copper skin and iron bones were similar to the golden Buddhist statues he encountered at the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony.

A glint flashed in Lin Chen's eyes.

With a teleportation spell, he appeared behind the burly man and lightly tapped several of his vital acupoints.

The big man was surprised to find that he couldn't move.

A look of horror appeared in his eyes:

"Boy, what did you do to me?"

"It's just acupressure!"

Lin Chen smiled faintly, indicating that he was truly ignorant of traditional Chinese acupressure techniques.

Lin Chen sucked all the air out of the area around the big man, and then went to help Feng Baobao deal with the others.

The big man looked pained after realizing he couldn't breathe.

His mouth opened and closed as if he were saying something, but no sound came out.

At this moment, he realized how formidable Lin Chen was.

He's not someone an assassin of his caliber could handle.

One minute later.

Lin Chen and Feng Baobao killed all 30-odd assassins with a single blow.

Those assassins all smelled of blood.

Each of them was responsible for several deaths, and they deserved to die.

Feng Baobao looked at the killer lying on the ground, her eyes shining with excitement.

"Time to bury people again, I'm good at this!"

She quickly ran to the front of the car, took out a shovel from the trunk, and began skillfully digging a hole.

Zhang Chulan, inside the car, was utterly shocked.

In less than three minutes, the two of them had taken down more than 30 assassins.

Isn’t this awesome?

After Feng Baobao finished digging the pit and buried these people, the bald, burly man also suffocated to death.

While we're at it, let's throw him into the pit and bury him together.

The three returned to the car and headed back to the airport.

Zhang Chulan refused to drive this time, no matter what.

Feng Baobao volunteered.

"I'll drive it!"

Finally arrived at the airport.

Zhang Chulan opened the car door, jumped out, and immediately vomited violently.

"Sister Bao'er, you can go participate in a racing competition. No one can beat you!"

Safety Supervision Department.

Lin Chen and Zhang Chulan passed through security quickly, but Feng Baobao was slow to get through.

"Excuse me, please take out what you're hiding on you!"

"That's what the security check lady said."

Lin Chen and Zhang Chulan exchanged a glance, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

next moment.

A dagger, Linglong Shou 893, slipped out of Feng Baobao's sleeve.

The sharp tip of the knife was pointed directly at the security check lady.

The security guard had never seen anything like this before. She screamed and fainted on the spot.

Feng Baobao blinked and looked at Lin Chen.

Lin Chen quickly turned his head away, pretending not to know her.

Zhang Chulan quickly followed suit:

"Whose child is this? So inconsiderate, bringing such a dangerous thing on a plane, haha..."

After a while

Several security guards wielding sticks arrived and dragged Feng Baobao away.

Feng Baobao shouted in the direction of Lin Chen and Zhang Chulan.

"Remember to pick me up!"

Because of Feng Baobao's security check incident, the three arrived in Beijing a day late.

It was already night when I stepped out of the airport.

Wang Ye, wearing a T-shirt and a baseball cap, was already waiting for them there.

Upon seeing the three figures, they hurriedly went to greet them.

"You said you'd arrive yesterday, so why are you only arriving now?"

Lin Chen and Zhang Chulan both looked at Feng Baobao.

Feng Baobao said expressionlessly:

"I got caught at the security checkpoint!"

Wang Ye was completely dumbfounded!

"You got caught just going through security, so what exactly did you do?"

"I……"

Feng Baobao briefly described the security check process to Wang Ye.

The king was speechless and could only offer a one-word evaluation.

"Cattle!"

Wang Ye glanced at Feng Baobao, who had just been pulled out of the water, and then at Zhang Chulan, who was grinning foolishly.

Why do these two seem so unreliable?

He then looked at Lin Chen, who had one hand in his pocket.

Thank goodness he came!

Lin Chen noticed that Wang was also looking at him, so he immediately took out a contract from his bag and handed it to him.

"We've done a preliminary assessment of your situation, and here's our quote!"

Looking at the price quote, even someone as wealthy as Wang Ye couldn't help but gape in astonishment:

"Good heavens, this is outrageous! You guys really dare to ask for such a high price!"

Zhang Chulan chuckled.

"This quote is just a drop in the ocean for you."

"Besides, it's worth spending a lot of money to ensure the safety of your family, right?"

Lin Chen glanced at him and felt that this guy's expression changed faster than turning the pages of a book.

He's no longer the Zhang Chulan who used to call Wang Ye a poor wretch.

Wang didn't say anything more, seemingly accepting the offer.

"Cuckoo!"

My stomach started growling.

Feng Baobao rubbed her stomach, looked at Lin Chen, and said pitifully:

"I'm hungry!"

Lin Chen looked at Wang Ye and said, "You decide what to do."

Wang Ye led the group to a steamed bun shop.

Zhang Chulan was clearly very dissatisfied with this steamed bun shop:

"I thought you, as a rich kid, would take us out for Peking duck, hot pot, or tripe, and this is it?"

"It's good enough if there's anything to eat at all. It's this late, what restaurants are still open?"

The four of them found a seat and sat down. A waiter then came to greet them.

What would you like to eat?

Feng Baobao pointed at the steamed buns next to her, swallowing hard.

"I want this!"

"577 Okay, how many baskets do you want?"

Feng Baobao thought for a moment and then made a "ten" gesture with her fingers.


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