Chapter 632

"According to his subordinates, this old man Su is currently a general and concurrently a member of the Military Commission..."

Guan Xing's introduction was very simple, only a few short words, but it scared Luo Tian very much!

Admiral? Member of the military commission? This NIMA

With Guan Xing's voice falling, Luo Tian was completely shocked! Although he had long guessed that Su Chengfeng's real identity might be a big man in the military, he didn't expect that his official rank would be so big! It's so big that it's frightening!

If the post of a member of the Central Military Commission had been placed in ancient times, it would have been at the level of a senior officer!

Suck!

Take a deep breath. Luo Tian vaguely understood why Huang Funan didn't tell him Su Chengfeng's identity... NIMA was obviously afraid to scare him!

"Guan Xing, you should know the old Zheng house I went to before?"

After the shock, Luo Tian led the topic to old Zheng, and Guan Xing seemed to have expected the door owner to ask, nodded immediately and said, "my subordinates know that the residence is the home of old Zheng Wenhai and Zheng's son."

"Then what is the identity of old man Zheng?"

Luo Tian then asked. If he guessed correctly, Zheng Lao's identity should not be lower than Su Chengfeng. In fact, it is indeed as Luo Tian expected

"I'm not particularly clear about the subordinates of old Zheng. I only know that he has a position as a state councilor."

State Councilor.

After listening to Guan Xing's answer, Luo Tian said secretly. Sure enough, the State Councilor and the member of the Military Commission belong to the same level. They all exist like high-ranking officials, but one belongs to the military and the other belongs to the political world.

"By the way, do you know the old man who met me at the airport with old Su?"

Now that he knows the identities of Zheng Lao and Su Lao, Luo Tian feels that it's a pity that Guan Xing doesn't seem to know Huangfu Nan.

"Sect leader, the old man you mentioned is the first time my subordinates have seen him, so..."

Guan Xing shook his head blankly. Although he didn't say anything later, his meaning was very clear.

"Well."

Luo Tian nodded and felt a little pity in his heart. In fact, he was more interested in the real background of Huang Funan than the identities of old Su and old Zheng.

Of course, he guessed more or less about the identity of Huangfu's father, and one thing can be confirmed is that Huangfu Nan is a businessman. It seems that he is still doing a lot of business! As for the extent, I don't know. This is also Luo Tian's most curious place.

"Forget it, don't say that."

After struggling for a while, Luo Tian decided not to consider these first. Anyway, he would know Huang Funan's identity sooner or later. He didn't have to be in a hurry. At this moment, after a little hesitation, he pointed to the direction of the room, and then gave Guan Xing an order.

"Guan Xing, when I come to the capital this time, I have to leave after almost two or three days. After I leave, you are responsible for helping me protect the girl in green, okay?"

The girl in green whom Luo Tian knows is Huangfu Jing. After all, he has to do a lot of things to go to Myanmar this time, so Luo Tian doesn't plan to take the girl, but he's a little worried about leaving her alone.

As for Luo Tian's order, Guan Xing naturally agreed, patted his chest and said firmly: "please rest assured, my subordinates will definitely protect the girl's safety."

"Well, that's good."

Luo Tian smiled with satisfaction and then looked out of the window. Seeing that the sky had gradually darkened, he waved his hand, "well, go back and have a rest. I'll inform you if there are other things."

"Yes! My subordinates will leave first."

Guan Xing responded respectfully, and then turned around and hurried away under the sign of Luo Tian

While Guan Xing left, the birthday party of the Zheng family's old house had ended. After seeing off Huangfu Nan and Su Chengfeng, Zheng Yuandong returned to his black Cayenne car with a lot of worries.

The car moved slowly forward. At the same time, Zheng Yuandong said to the butterfly sitting in the co driver's cab.

"I want to see Kimura."

Butterfly seemed to have expected that Zheng Yuandong would say so. Hearing the speech, she smiled coldly, and then politely refused, "Mr. Kimura is very busy. I don't have time to see you now."

"You..."

Hearing this, Zheng Yuandong's face became extremely blue. He wanted to denounce a few words, but he thought of the butterfly's means of killing people without blinking... He swallowed back his words and asked in as gentle a manner as possible.

"Didn't Kimura personally say that he would help me catch Luo Tian in three days? But it's been more than a week. Why hasn't Luo Tian done anything? He's still swaggering to attend our old man's birthday party!"

Zheng Yuandong became more and more excited. He thought of the picture of Luo Tian in the limelight at the birthday banquet. He was so angry that at the end, his tone inevitably became a little gloomy.

However, the butterfly was still unmoved and said with disdain: "I'm still that sentence. Since Mr. Kimura promised you..."

"Hum!"

But just halfway through the conversation, a cold hum suddenly interrupted her.

Her face was slightly cold. The butterfly subconsciously thought it was Zheng Yuandong. When she was about to cast cold eyes on her, she soon found that it didn't seem so, because at this time... Zheng Yuandong looked around with a blank face.

Obviously, he was looking for the source of the cold hum.

"Stop!"

Aware of this, butterfly hurriedly asked the driver to stop, then opened the door and got off to check, which was at this time.

Whoosh!

Leng mang flashed. The driver sitting in the cab had not figured out what was going on. He was directly pierced into his heart by a concealed weapon. Immediately after that, a black figure appeared next to the car. He held down the butterfly who was about to reach out to touch the weapon and said.

"It's me."

Hearing the familiar voice, the butterfly looked cold and hurriedly looked for a voice. She saw someone wearing a black tights and a black mask on his face. Although she couldn't see his appearance clearly, she knew the identity of the other party and shouted respectfully at once.

"Mr. Kimura."

"Yes."

He nodded slightly. Kimura didn't say much to butterfly. Then he turned his head and looked at Zheng Yuandong, who had been stunned in the car. Then he touched the burned position on his face through his mask. A touch of deep resentment flashed in his eyes!

Click!

At the next moment, Kimura went over and opened the door. He picked up Zheng Yuandong like a chicken. He shouted in an incomprehensible Chinese language: "Zheng Yuandong, do you know that I almost lost my life in order to help you! You dare to mention it to me. I think you are impatient!"

"This... I..."

Zheng Yuandong felt the cold and murderous intention emitted by Kimura's words. Zheng Yuandong trembled and was completely stupid. He couldn't figure out what was going on.

Although the butterfly was full of fog, she understood Kimura's character. If something had not happened that made him unacceptable, he would never have been so rude and so angry!

Can we say... That Luo tianqiang is so big that even Mr. Kimura is not his opponent?

The butterfly guessed secretly. At the same time, an unbelievable look appeared on her face.

At the same time, after venting, Kimura threw Zheng Yuandong back into the car and showed his teeth in pain. Tears almost fell out, but he just didn't dare to cry.

"If you weren't useful, you would be a cold body now!"

Kimura said something very unkindly, and then warned Zheng Yuandong, "remember, from now on, you are not allowed to provoke Luo Tian again. In addition, you are not allowed to leave my sight without my permission, otherwise... Don't blame me for being rude to you!"

With that, he didn't even look at Zheng Yuandong. He sat directly in the car and immediately ordered butterfly, "drive!"

"Hello!"

In the face of the angry Kimura, although butterfly was confused, she did not dare to ask more questions. The dying driver dragged him from the cab to the back, and then sat in the cockpit. In Zheng Yuandong's desperate eyes, she started the car and drove away quickly