"He?" Chen Qingyang's body shook slightly, and his eyes looked at Mo Ying with surprise, "What is his ability to deal with the Wang family?"

Chen Qingyang has no good feelings for Chen Bailang, a cheap father, since he was a child, and even regarded him as an enemy for a long time.

Chen Qingyang's family is a bit complicated. In addition to his biological mother Su Lan, he also has two stepmothers. Moreover, the family backgrounds of these two stepmothers are extremely not simple. People from the outside world believe that the reason why Chen Bailang is today is that he relies on the family power of the two women behind him.

Compared to those two concubines, Su Lan from a scholarly family seemed much colder, so Chen Bailang was not concerned about her. Even while she was pregnant with Chen Qingyang, Chen Bailang still lingers between the two concubines all day long, turning a blind eye to her and ignoring her.

So after giving birth to Chen Qingyang, the heartbroken Su Lan resolutely chose to become a monk, vowing that she would never step into the Chen family again in her life.

She also abides by her oath very cruelly. She has not stepped into the Chen family for more than 20 years. Therefore, Chen Qingyang met Su Lan during the Spring Festival days, so the relationship between the mother and son was very weak, and he could not talk a few words every time he met.

However, Chen Qingyang did not resent Su Lan because she was also a pitiful woman abandoned by a man. He only hated Chen Bailang alone. If there was not a grandmother who loved him at home, Chen Qingyang would not have lived in that family for so many years.

Although he had no good feelings for Chen Bailang, Chen Qingyang had to admit that he was a very capable and courageous man, especially during the year when he was recuperating at home, he had seen countless senior officials and nobles, known as the upper class, visit him in person, and even bowed in front of Chen Bailang, showing his like his grandson.

Chen Qingyang also secretly asked the old lady what Chen Bailang had done over the years. Chen Qingyang still remembers what the old lady said.

"Your father has done two promising things in his life, one is to give birth to a baby son like you, and the other is to pull out the front teeth of the tiger in the south, which can be regarded as avenging your grandfather."

Although the old lady did not look at Chen Bailang on weekdays, at that moment, Chen Qingyang obviously saw a hint of relief in her eyes.

Chen Qingyang knew that his grandfather was framed in business in his early years, and almost destroyed his family. He died of depression shortly after Chen Bailang was born. I think the tiger whose front teeth were pulled out by Chen Bailang should be the one who framed his grandfather back then.

Chen Qingyang wanted to continue asking, but the old lady kept shook her head and said nothing. He knew that the old lady didn't want him to have any hatred in her heart, and she didn't even want Chen Qingyang to have too much contact with Chen Bailang, for fear of being contaminated by Chen Bailang's large dye vat.

The cold voice of the Demon Shadow sounded again: "Young Master, you don't seem to know the background of your father."

"What details can he have?" Chen Qingyang asked in confusion. From the words of the Demon Shadow, Chen Bailang seemed to be even more difficult than he thought.

"Young Master, why don't you ask him yourself? If you speak, I believe he will be happy to help you." Mo Ying said.

Chen Qingyang shrugged his shoulders boredly and said, "Forget it, the person I, Chen Qingyang, in my life, I don't want to owe him the most is Chen Bailang. Even if he has the ability to do things, it has nothing to do with me."

After saying that, Chen Qingyang ignored Moying and walked straight to the hotel, but there was a deep doubt on the face that Moying could not see.

After returning to the hotel, Chen Qingyang did not see the two bodyguards. It was obvious that Wen Ren Qingwu had not come back. I guess Wen Ren Zongheng would not let her stay in this hotel again.

Entering the room, Chen Qingyang quickly adjusted his emotions, threw everything behind, and soon entered a sleep state.

The next day, Chen Qingyang, who was sleeping, was woken up by a knock on the door. He opened the door and a man dressed in ordinary clothes stood at the door, carrying a box in his hand. It was Chen Haojun.

"Chen Qingyang, the concert will start in one hour, we are about to start the action." Chen Haojun said, pressing the baseball cap on his head.

"Give me a minute." After Chen Qingyang said that, he quickly walked into the bathroom to wash up, washed his face with cold water, and followed Chen Haojun out of the hotel.

"Have all the personnel been arranged?" Chen Qingyang asked.

"All of them have been arranged, and our people will protect Wenren Qingwu in close proximity, but after she comes on stage, our people cannot keep up, otherwise this concert will not be able to be held at all, so we must kill the enemy before she comes on stage." Chen Haojun said in a deep voice.

During the period when Wenren Qingwu got off the car and walked onto the stage, there were only five seconds. In these five seconds, they needed to find out the specific position of the enemy and shoot him to death. This was undoubtedly a huge problem.

"If we haven't found the enemy's position before she goes on stage, your people will follow on the stage no matter what, do you understand?" Chen Qingyang said in a deep voice.

Chen Haojun was slightly stunned. Chen Qingyang's tone at this moment seemed to be ordering him. And looking at Chen Qingyang's face, it seemed that Wen Ren Qingwu's safety was even more nervous than him.

However, at this time, Chen Haojun didn't have time to think too much. After responding, he quickly called Zhao Tianhu there.

The two soon arrived at the rooftop of a tall building, which happened to be located between the bridge and the stage, and could control the situation on both sides well. This was also a carefully selected location by Chen Qingyang.

Opening the box in his hand, Chen Haojun assembled two sniper rifles at an extremely fast speed and handed one of them to Chen Qingyang.

"This is the best high-precision sniper we can produce, with an extreme range of 1,800 meters." Chen Haojun said.

"Enough!"

Chen Qingyang took the high-precision sniper, got familiar with it briefly, and began to arrange sniper points.

Time passed quietly, and at this time, Oriental Plaza was already crowded, and the excited screams could be clearly heard even Chen Qingyang and the others who were one kilometer away.

However, Chen Qingyang's ears automatically filtered the noise, and he crawled on a high platform, his body remained motionless, and his eyes kept searching for every position of the bridge through the scope.

"How long will it take to arrive?" Chen Qingyang asked in a low voice.

"There are three minutes left, but I haven't found the enemy's location yet. Where is he hiding?" Chen Haojun was obviously a little anxious.

"Take a deep breath and be patient."

...

"Thirty seconds left!"

"Ten seconds left!"

"The target has gotten off the car and arrived at the stage in five seconds. Five, four..." Chen Haojun was counting down nervously, but the enemy still did not appear.

Could it be that Chen Qingyang’s previous judgment was wrong? The enemy was not on the bridge at all?
Chapter completed!