Zhao Buqiong and the other two left, Chu Lang and Zhao Hu entered the hotel surrounded by a group of bodyguards.

However, in the aisle, a waiter holding a plate attracted Chu Lang's attention and couldn't help but frown slightly, with a look of vigilance flashing in his eyes.

Chu Lang has also been to Tianyun Hotel several times, and Chu Lang has also had some impressions on the staff inside, but Chu Lang has no impression on the waiter holding the plate in front of him.

Moreover, almost all the people who can go to work at Tianyun Hotel are from the old Chu family. After seeing Chu Lang, they will have an unnaturally look of fear in their eyes. However, this guy clearly saw Chu Lang, but he ignored Chu Lang directly.

The most important thing is that Chu Lang felt a sense of danger from this person.

"Puff!"

At this moment, a cold light flashed, and a slight sound of breaking through the air sounded. Although the sound was very small, it could not escape Chu Lang's ears.

At first glance, a green light flashed from the two tiny silver needles that looked like cow's hair and shot towards Zhao Hu.

Poison needle! The most important thing is that the people around them seem to not notice it at all.

Chu Lang quickly pulled Zhao Hu away.

Zhao Hu was slightly stunned, and a look of vigilance flashed in his eyes and looked at Chu Lang, but soon, his vigilance towards Chu Lang turned into gratitude.

Because the bodyguard standing behind Zhao Hu was lying on the ground at this moment, his face turned pale, foaming at the mouth, and his body twitching.

It was Chu Lang who saved him.

"Puff puff puff puff~~" The man failed to stop, and a silver needle appeared in his hand, throwing it over like it was raining.

"No, there are assassins!"

Zhao Hu's bodyguards came to their senses and shouted loudly.

Without any hesitation, these bodyguards stood in a row and turned into human walls to protect Chu Lang and Zhao Hu.

After the poisonous needle, a row of bodyguards, more than a dozen people died of poisoning on the spot.

"snort!"

The man had no intention of being ready to leave, so he put his hand into his arms and was about to take out the silver needle.

"As an assassin, if you fail to get a single blow, you should have fled thousands of miles away, but you choose to stay and wait for death, then I will fulfill your wish!"

Chu Lang suddenly appeared beside the man, and his voice was cold.

"You..." The man was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that Zhao Hu would have someone so skilled. If he knew, he would never have stayed with such confidence.

"Bang!"

Chu Lang slapped the man directly and pulled him out, and his body was embedded in the wall.

"I'll go, this is too careless!"

Seeing the man's miserable situation, Chu Lang couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth and said speechlessly.

I thought this man was a cultivator at least, but after slapping, the guy didn't even have the strength to resist. He kept rolling his eyes in the wall. If Chu Lang had made a little heavier action, the man would probably have become a cold corpse at this time.

"Thank you, Brother Chu for your life-saving grace."

Zhao Hu brought the people over at this time and said to Chu Lang with gratitude.

"It's just a matter of raising hands, not worth mentioning."

Chu Lang said indifferently, but looked at the previous assassin with interest.

"This is Nikola Zhao Si's man. He competed with me for the gray forces of Fengyang City in the early years, but was finally driven out by me and fled to Yang Kingdom. I heard that I received the help of a team called the God Organization. Over the years, I also had a lot of dead soldiers."

"I heard that there seems to be something Zhao Si needs in Fengyang City, so Zhao Si wants to kill me and regain control of the gray forces of Fengyang City."

Zhao Hu seemed to see Chu Lang's doubts and immediately explained.

"God organization?"

Chu Lang asked with a frown, subconsciously grabbing one of the assassin's sleeves.

Sure enough, on the arm, there was a bright red eye pattern.

"This is the unique mark of the God Organization, but these assassins are too single and only know one move. It seems that this God Organization is nothing great."

Zhao Hu said with a relaxed smile.

"If you need it, Hu Ye can speak out. It just so happens that I have some connections with the God Organization and I am happy to help deal with them."

Chu Lang said with a smile.

"I'll feel relieved if Brother Chu said this!"

Zhao Hu said with a hearty smile.

…………After the meal, the assassin in the divine organization had interrogated and confessed.

He only joined the God Organization and followed Nicholas Zhao Si for less than two months. He only learned one move within two months, which was to throw poison needles. As for the others, this guy knew nothing. It can be seen that this guy was just a pawn of the God Organization.

When he returned to Lingyun Pavilion Villa, Chu Lang heard Liu Qianqian's howling.

When I walked in, I didn't know what this guy had experienced. He held the pillow on the sofa, like a child, crying with tears in his eyes, "Ahem, what's going on?"

What can make you sad like this?"

Chu Lang coughed and asked in confusion.

"Woooo~" "Crack~" Seeing Chu Lang, Liu Qianqian cried even more sadly. As if in order to hide her sadness, Liu Qianqian grabbed the potato chips that had already been opened beside her and threw them into her mouth.

For a woman like Liu Qianqian, who has a strong heart, there is no sadness in the world that cannot be resolved by one meal. If one meal cannot be done, then two meals will be given.

The little mouth is stuffed with potato chips, and it is bulging. A pair of watery big eyes are full of grievances and resentment, making it even more cute.

“What the hell is it?

I won’t say I’m going to go to bed!

Chu Lang asked with a smile in his arms.

"I was fired... Woo woo woo woo~" This statement seemed to touch the scar in Liu Qianqian's heart, and she cried aggrievedly again.

"What?

Fire you?"

Chu Lang was stunned and asked.

"Hmph! Are you not the two bastards Lin Ziyue and Xiaoyu? You ran to Zheng Tianyu and said bad things to me. Zheng Tianyu terminated me directly without saying a word."

Liu Qianqian said aggrievedly.

"These two women are really annoying. Let's do this. Will it be the ribbon-cutting ceremony of the Silicon Valley Film and Television in a few days?

Then you can cut the ribbon in my name, and that fat man Zheng Tianyu is definitely begging you to go back."

Chu Lang thought for a while and then said.

"real?"

When Liu Qianqian heard this, she almost jumped up and asked in disbelief.

What does it mean to let Liu Qianqian represent Chu Lang to participate in the ribbon cutting of film and television Silicon Valley?

It means that Liu Qianqian represents the old third young master. She can be the representative of the third young master to attend the ribbon-cutting ceremony. This is countless times stronger than the unparalleled son-in-law's daughter. Just a ribbon-cutting ceremony can make people in the whole world remember you, and even many international bigwigs should pay attention to it. After all, this is the representative of the third young master.
Chapter completed!