God-level Agent System

When getting off the plane, Zhang Yifeng glared at Lin Huan fiercely, and then glanced at Luo Bingyan's **** position wickedly, and then walked off the plane with his luggage.

"Chen Ruicheng, someone provoke me on the plane, you can clean him up! I know that the airport is your sphere of influence, don't keep your hand, beat him severely, and I will be responsible if something happens."

"In addition, the woman who was with him left me, and the young master has taken a fancy to her!"

"I will send you a photo in a while!"

After talking, Zhang Yifeng hung up the phone, and then found a corner. When Lin Huan and Luo Bingyan walked out, he secretly took a photo and sent it to Chen Ruicheng.

Looking at Lin Huan's distant back, Zhang Yifeng said to himself fiercely: "Boy, just wait for death!"

When he came out of the airport, Lin Huan called a taxi casually. After getting in the car, he said a destination, and then chatted with Luo Bingyan.

What Lin Huan didn't notice was that as soon as they got on the bus, the taxi driver took a close look at the photo sent by Boss Chen that he had just received on his phone...

Luo Bingyan looked at the street scenes on both sides, and asked casually: "How long have you not been back?"

"It's been more than a year." Lin Huan's thoughts were a little erratic.

More than a year ago, he went to the U.S. with full of pride, hoping that he could do a big business and let his parents live a good life.

But in the year in the U.S., he was extremely frustrated. His first girlfriend broke up with him, but he had to work in the company of his rival father in order to make a living.

This feeling made him suffocated and collapsed!

Fortunately, the god-level agent system appeared. He now has too many abilities beyond ordinary people, and he has also gained over 100 million wealth in a short time!

Now, he has achieved the goal he set more than a year ago!

When I came back this time, Lin Huan wanted to make his parents proud of their son!

"Master, you don't seem to be walking in the direction of Taoyuan, right?" Lin Huan was fairly familiar with the road from the airport to his home, so when he saw the driver's direction, he found something wrong.

The driver explained: "Oh, I went to Taoyuan to build a road before, and I had to make a detour to get there."

"Is that so?" Lin Huan frowned, but didn't think much about it. It is normal to build a road in a big city like Huacheng.

Ten minutes later, the taxi drove to a slightly dilapidated street. On both sides were low-rise bungalows painted with red "demolition". On both sides of the street, there stood a dozen or so holding baseball bats, machetes, and iron rods. Man in black.

"Lin Huan, something is wrong." Luo Bingyan became nervous as he looked at the men in black with fierce eyes outside.

Lin Huan held Luo Bingyan's hand and cast a comforting look at her, then looked at the taxi driver in the driving seat playfully, and said, "Who is instigated by you?"

"I don't understand what you are talking about." The taxi driver stopped the car, then pulled the key and quickly opened the door and ran out.

In this way, Lin Huan and Luo Bingyan became lambs in the cage and could only be slaughtered.

"Boy, come out!" A macho with a baseball bat and a peaked cap knocked on the window glass, hooked his finger at Lin Huan, and said with a cold smile.

Lin Huan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Why do you encounter troubles every time you are with beautiful women?"

"You won't be scared anymore? I have entrusted my wealth and life to you, so don't let me down."

Luo Bingyan is full of confidence in Lin Huan, a man who can rescue nearly a hundred hostages from "terrorists", a man who can ignore Zhang Yifeng when facing Zhang Jia, if he can't deal with a dozen cold weapons in his hand That's a big joke.

So she wasn't very nervous anymore at the moment, instead she was still in the mood to start Lin Huan's joke.

Lin Huan raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "A bunch of clowns, let's see how my husband can deal with them."

Luo Bingyan blushed, then scowled and said, "Now you won't run away? Will you admit that you are my fiance?"

"Uh..." Lin Huan touched his nose, speechless for a while.

Seeing that they were still flirting and scolding, the capped man felt that he had been insulted. At the moment, he used a baseball bat to bludgeon the car door a few times, and said angrily: "I, my mother, let you down!"

The taxi driver in the distance grinned heartily, but he didn't dare to say anything. Who told Boss Chen to send a photo to name the person who was looking for and get in his taxi? He can only admit that he is unlucky.

"Don't knock, I'll go down here." Lin Huan sighed and walked out of the car and said: "It's really strange that there are people eager to be beaten these days."

The man in the peaked cap was taken aback when he heard the words, and then said angrily: "Boy, what are you~ Mom whispering?"

While talking, he was about to swing a baseball bat to hit Lin Huan.

At this moment, one person shouted: "A-Nan, call him over, the boss has something to ask him."

Anan bitterly put down his baseball bat and said, "Boy, our boss has something to ask you. If you know me, please be honest!"

While speaking, he walked behind Lin Huan and pushed him hard.

Lin Huan frowned, then loosened his brows and looked at a tall man wearing a black tight-fitting tank top, revealing a large group of tattoos.

The man crouched on the ground with a cigarette in his hand, holding a shiny self-made machete in his hand, constantly poking at the ground, looking closely at Lin Huan, his face full of mockery.

The man flicked the soot, glanced at Lin Huan obliquely, and said, "My name is Chen Ruicheng, the boss of this piece, you can call me Boss Chen."

Lin Huan drew his ears and asked, "What is Chen?"

The Anan on the side said uncomfortably, "Chen Ruicheng!"

Lin Huan tilted her head and approached Anan, and continued to ask, "What Ruicheng?"

Anan said more and more unhappy, "Chen Ruicheng!"

Lin Huan frowned and asked tirelessly: "What is Chen Rui?"

Anan took a deep breath and shouted: "Chen Rui..."

"Fuck!" Without thinking, Chen Ruicheng suddenly jumped up and kicked Anan's butt, kicking Anan a dog in the mud.

Chen Ruicheng threw away the cigarette holder, stepped on both feet vigorously, and pointed to Anan's nose and cursed: "You ~ Mom doesn't look stupid? Didn't you hear that he was playing you? Fuck!"

Anan looked at the boss innocently, and didn't understand what he had done wrong.

Chen Ruicheng ignored the somewhat idiotic Anan and turned to Lin Huan and said, "Do you know who you offended on the plane?"

Lin Huan suddenly realized: "Oh...you are sent by Zhang Yifeng!"

"Fuck! How did you know?" Chen Ruicheng's eyes widened in surprise, and it was incredible for Lin Huan to guess the master behind the scenes in an instant.

Lin Huan twitched the corner of his mouth and sighed: "Sure enough, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. There are idiot bosses who have idiots."

"You he~who does mom say is an idiot?!" Chen Ruicheng was about to slash Lin Huan with a knife.

At this moment, there was a loud roar from a distance: "Chen Ruicheng, where did you hide my Hong Letao brother, let me out quickly!"

"Hong... Hong Letao?!"

After hearing this familiar name, Lin Huan thought about that summer afternoon, on the high school basketball court, he and Hong Letao were affectionate...no, they looked at each other hostilely.

"Hong Letao, can't you break the bond between me and you?"