Chapter 354: Any Door
All the little devils who saw this scene felt a chill in their hearts, and the same thought popped into their minds.
We're doomed!
They followed the floating debris of corpses and finally located the attack site.
The warship carrying the code-breaking team now had half of it sunk into the sea; the remaining half was also blown to pieces.
All the little devils who witnessed this scene were dumbfounded.
Has the enemy's warship come here?
Otherwise, how could they possibly blow a sturdy warship into such a wreck?
As for finding survivors…
Forget about it; now being able to piece together a complete corpse is already worthy of burning incense in gratitude.
But then,
They then realized another problem.
Where are the people?
Where did the people who attacked the warship go? To blow a warship to pieces like this, they must have a warship with extremely fierce firepower—how could it possibly be just a car?
The little devils were completely baffled, like a monk who can't find his head.
Meanwhile, Chen Yongren was now heading toward the coastline.
"Something's off…"
Chen Yongren suddenly realized a problem: from the incident until now, Old Devil Tengyuan hasn't made a single phone call.
Back then, he would have already notified me…
There's a problem!
After Zuoteng Xiongjie died, this old geezer has started suspecting me again, and now Songhu has erupted in such a huge turmoil.
This old devil didn't think to send me to investigate the car's whereabouts; instead, he's remained completely quiet…
Chen Yongren immediately caught a whiff of conspiracy.
But now, Chen Yongren can't just call Tengyuan Jintai.
No matter what tricks this old devil is playing, I must get home quickly!
Arriving at the spot where he had gone into the sea earlier, Chen Yongren quickly got out of the car and stored the sedan in his system warehouse.
After confirming no one was around, Chen Yongren took out the pink Any Door and set it on the ground.
Opening the Any Door, pitch blackness lay before him, indicating it was passable.
Thinking of his own room at home, Chen Yongren lightly stepped through.
The next second, a familiar environment appeared before his eyes.
This was nowhere else—it was exactly Chen Yongren's bedroom.
Sure enough, it's a great thing!
One second to get home!
Although there's a usage limit, killing a few more Japanese puppet traitors doesn't worry me about running out of uses.
Chen Yongren was feeling excited when he heard a chaotic murmur of thoughts from outside, along with someone speaking.
"Colonel Tengyuan guessed right—does Chen Yongren have a problem?"
"If there were someone inside, he would surely have opened the door by now."
"Chen Yongren, you're doomed!"
"Secretary Lin, move aside—don't force us to act!" A faint voice of Nie Yu came from the doorway.
"Consultant Chen, Consultant Chen, are you in there?"
"Consultant Chen, if you don't speak up, we'll smash the door!"
"Consultant Chen, Consultant Chen, say something."
……
Outside the door, another round of shouting then rang out.
Damn it.
As expected.
That cunning old devil Tengyuan Jintai!
Listening to the voices outside, Chen Yongren thought to himself.
He was testing again, and this time he realized: instead of calling, he came straight to knock on his own door, clearly intending to catch him off guard.
Chen Yongren put away the Any Door, quickly changed into pajamas, messed up the bed a bit, and was about to speak.
"Nonsense, Consultant Chen is resting—you lot breaking into his house in the middle of the night, are you trying to rebel?"
Lin Ke Xin's voice rang out, though her words were laced with deep fatigue.
It figures—this little minx that Chen Yongren gave a sleeping pill to, who should have slept until morning, got woken up in the middle of the night; it's no wonder her mental state is poor.
"We have an urgent matter that needs to be reported to him in person, Secretary Lin—this is an order from the Tengyuan Agency; do you dare to defy it?" Nie Yu said bluntly.
"I'm Consultant Chen's secretary; I only know I'm supposed to block any unnecessary trouble for him." Lin Ke Xin showed no retreat.
"A group of people with guns has surrounded Consultant Chen's residence—how am I to know what you intend to do!"
"I also want to say you're trying to use Chief Tengyuan's order to plot a rebellion!"
"If it's indeed Chief Tengyuan's order, then produce his signed documents; otherwise I couldn't possibly let you disturb him."
Lin Ke Xin?
Having multiple personal secretaries at home isn't bad; I thought she was a weak little girl, but I didn't expect her to have such a stubborn temper—even the people sent by Old Devil Tengyuan dare to block her.
"I… don't block me; if you delay things, can you take responsibility?" Nie Yu was about to force the door open.
The door to Chen Yongren's room suddenly opened.
"What the hell are you making noise for, not sleeping at this hour!" Chen Yongren shouted as he opened the door.
Lin Ke Xin was dressed in a pure white pajama, holding a handgun, blocking the doorway of Chen Yongren's room and aiming it at Nie Yu and the others.
Nie Yu stood at the front, with several people beside him also holding handguns.
Seeing Chen Yongren suddenly open the door and appear before him, Nie Yu was dumbfounded on the spot.
He was actually inside the house?
The villa was surrounded on all sides, the surrounding streets were also blocked off, making it impossible for him to sneak in from outside without a sound.
"Consultant Chen." Lin Ke Xin gave Chen Yongren a slight nod.
"What's going on? What are you making a fuss about?" Chen Yongren pinched the bridge of his nose, his face full of fatigue.
Lin Ke Xin pointed at Nie Yu and the others and said: "Consultant Chen, they don't know what's gotten into them, they've surrounded our villa and insist on seeing you."
"I saw they were carrying guns, suspected they had ill intentions, so I asked what they wanted, but they refused to say and even pointed the gun at me to force me to open the door."
"Consultant Chen, this is just a misunderstanding, Fujiwara..." Seeing Chen Yongren's unpleasant expression, Nie Yu was about to explain.
Chen Yongren didn't give him that chance, pointing at Nie Yu's nose and shouting angrily: "You bastard, I think you're looking to die!"
"Your damn madness has been taken out on me— not sleeping late at night, in my own house, daring to point a gun at me, trying to force your way into my room— who gave you the guts?"
"I think you're trying to rebel!"
Just as Nie Yu was about to respond, his vision went dark; when he focused, he saw the Browning handgun in his hand now appear in Chen Yongren's hand.
"A misunderstanding— would it still be a misunderstanding if I beat you to death right now?" Chen Yongren pressed the gun barrel against Nie Yu's head.
This guy is ultimately a dog raised by Fujiwara Chikata; Chen Yongren was just trying to scare him.
"Consultant Chen, sorry, it's me, no, but I..." Nie Yu hurriedly said.
Before Nie Yu could react, Chen Yongren lunged at him and dealt him a hard slap.
"Pa"— a crisp sound.
Nie Yu only felt his head swell and his face instantly showed a clear, visible palm print.
Having been slapped by a Chinese person, Nie Yu felt like strangling Chen Yongren to death, but since he was hiding his identity, he couldn't act on it.
But this matter is far from being settled by just a slap.
Like a sudden storm of slaps, they kept raining down on Nie Yu's face, the crisp "pa-pa" sounds continuing one after another, quickly splitting his skin and tearing his flesh.
The operatives he brought with him all kept their heads lowered, not daring to let out a fart, nor daring to make eye contact with Chen Yongren.
End of Chapter
