Mysterious city

In the room, Jiang Zhe mechanically sorted out his mess, the fragments of last night still flashing in his mind.

There were many details that Jiang Zhe couldn't remember clearly. Under that man's huge pressure, it was almost his limit to stay conscious.

He only remembered that the man seemed to have asked him to convey something to Kenshin?

And judging by the guy's tone, it seemed like he knew Kenshin.

Jian Xin glanced at the restless Jiang Zhe and seemed to sense something was wrong with him.

Don't put too much pressure on yourself. I've already dealt with what happened last night.

Jian Xin said calmly, and his words made Jiang Zhe's anxiety lessen a lot.

Thinking about it, he was in such a mess last night. If the master hadn't saved him, he would have died long ago, right?

And since Kenshin can drag him back from the hell gate, it means that he must have something in his heart.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhe seemed to have taken a reassurance.

His clothes were already torn in last night's battle, but fortunately Kenshin had prepared new ones for him.

Otherwise, if he goes out on the street wearing clothes stained with Harvey's green liquid and full of holes, he might be regarded as a lunatic.

Jiang Zhe followed Kenshin out of the hotel. As soon as he went out, he saw a beautiful woman wearing a black cheongsam and high heels standing next to a Maybach.

Mr. Su, everything is ready for you. Do you want to leave now?

The beauty in cheongsam has a standard professional smile on her face, and her hot and concave figure attracts the attention of many passers-by.

Kenshin really never forgets to be fastidious wherever he goes. Even on the other side of the ocean, in the United States, he always has luxury cars like the Maybach ready.

It's just that it's a little too inhumane for this beauty to wear such thin clothes in this cold weather, right?

After receiving Kenshin's nod, the cheongsam beauty opened the door on the Maybach side, bowed respectfully, and invited Kenshin into the car.

Mr. Jiang Zhe, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Chen Hao, and I am Mr. Kenshin's secretary.

The beauty in the cheongsam, Chen Hao, smiled and nodded towards Jiang Zhe, stretching out her slender arms as white as lotus root powder.

Jiang Zheden felt flattered and was stunned for several seconds before he stretched out his hand and shook Chen Hao briefly.

He had seen this woman many times, and he also knew that she was Kenshin's other identity - the secretary of Su Hang, the president of the Lin Group.

I just didn't expect that this beautiful woman I had never interacted with before would actually remember my name, but I didn't know her last name, so I couldn't help but feel a sense of shame in my heart.

After all three people got in the car, the driver started the car and drove for about half an hour. Jiang Zhe suddenly slapped his forehead.

Oh, sir, Mr. Su, we haven't bought the tickets yet!

Not to mention the plane tickets, it was only now that Jiang Zhe remembered that his suitcase still contained blessings and forgiveness.

Although this kind of alchemy weapon is different from conventional weapons, Jiang Zhe can't guarantee that they can pass customs smoothly.

Unexpectedly, Kenshin replied without raising his head: We don't need to buy tickets.

Before Jiang Zhe could figure out what this meant, the car had already arrived in front of a wide open space.

Chen Hao opened the car door for Jian Xin, and Jiang Zhe followed confused. However, what he saw next almost made his jaw drop to the ground.

What appeared in front of him was a plane.

I just bought it, it's not bad.

Kenshin commented briefly, his suit rustling in the cold wind, and his appearance looked like he was describing a big toy he had just bought.

This is too arrogant.

Jiang Zhe said dumbfounded that when it came to spending money, Jian Xin and Lin Zihan were really on par with that little girl.

No, Kenshin might be slightly better.

Boss, boss, are you misappropriating company funds?

Jiang Zhe couldn't help but said something nonsense.

But of course he understands that even without relying on the Lin Group, Kenshin still has countless wealth.

The Lin Group only gave him a reason to use his wealth.

Until he sat in the soft, comfortable and quiet cabin, Jiang Zhe still couldn't believe that he had the opportunity to enjoy a private jet in his life.

Don't act like you've never seen the world before.

I can give you one if you want it.

After Jian Xinping retreated from the servant, he looked at the restless Jiang Zhe and said.

He has never cared about external things like money, and the reason why he is so particular about it is not to save face.

This is just to meet one's daily needs. It's like a person with a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan. If he buys a bicycle worth several hundred yuan, will he feel that he is squandering?

Won't.

The so-called luxury or not does not depend on what outsiders think, but on your ability to make choices.

But of course Jiang Zhe didn't dare to accept Jian Xin's love, because the pair of alchemy revolvers already made Jiang Zhe feel that he couldn't bear it.

No, sir, oh no, Mr. Su, the gift you gave me doesn't seem to be equipped with bullets.

Jiang Zhe said in a low voice. He wanted to make sure that no one around him dared to say that, otherwise he would have to receive a lesson from Kenshin.

The biggest advantage of a private jet is that it can leave you enough private space when you don’t need other people’s services.

After listening to Jiang Zhe's words, Jian Xin nodded and said: You can't use alchemy bullets for the time being, so you can use spiritual power instead.

In this day and age, even small alchemy bullets are hard to find.

Jiang Zhe was not surprised when he heard this. After all, in modern cities, both alchemy and alchemy materials are extremely scarce.

Although alchemy bullets are not as valuable as alchemy weapons, they still require materials and technology.

If there were precious alchemy bullets for Jiang Zhe to use, I'm afraid he wouldn't be willing to use them.

You know, before human society received sufficient technological support, it always relied on alchemy to fight against monsters and alien races.

Otherwise, with those cold weapons alone, I am afraid that all human beings would have been killed long ago.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that alchemy is a treasure that keeps pace with technology in human history.

In the field of dealing with monsters, alchemy is even more useful than technology.

Well, it would be quite convenient if you use your spiritual power to condense bullets. Wouldn't that mean unlimited ammunition?

Jiang Zhe stroked the shining gun body and said excitedly.

Although spiritual bullets are much weaker than alchemy bullets, wouldn't it be nice to shoot such a cool weapon with unlimited bullets?

But Kenshin's next words dragged Jiang Zhe, who was immersed in his dream, back to reality.

Don't think it's that simple. If you use them casually now, you might die.