Son of Heaven

Chapter 640 Six: Superiority

He stared at Liang Chen closely, not so much waiting for his answer, but rather forcing him to give himself an explanation.

Under his piercing, penetrating and menacing gaze, Liang Chen actually turned a blind eye to his eager and sharp eyes, picked up the coffee cup, took a sip of coffee, slowly raised his head, looked at Qiutong smiled.

"Brother Qiu, you are very passionate and loyal." He suddenly said something irrelevant, which made the originally exciting scene suddenly cold and a little embarrassing.

However, it was also because of this sudden sentence that broke the pressing situation that Qiutong had painstakingly created just now, melted the initiative and psychological advantage he had finally regained, and pulled back the already tilted scales. back to a state of perfect balance. [

Qiu Tong frowned, and suppressed the anger in her heart caused by the embarrassment of the rebellion and the cold, as well as the helplessness of rebalancing, "What do you mean?"

"Hehe, Brother Qiu, you misunderstood me, I don't mean anything. I just want to ask clearly, who are you referring to when you said 'we' just now?" Liang Chen asked with a calm smile while holding a coffee cup.

"I've made it very clear, it's the Special Affairs Department, it's the National Security Bureau." Qiu Tong was taken aback for a moment, stared deeply at Liang Chen, and asked with a frown.

"Oh, then who does the National Security Bureau represent?" Liang Chen took a sip of coffee and continued to ask, becoming more and more calm.

"Of course it's the country." Qiutong's brows became more and more wrinkled, and gradually became a knot.

"Whose country is it?" Liang Chen was still smiling, but the question was tight and unambiguous.

"It's the country of the people." Qiutong was explaining to him patiently.

"Who does the people include?" Liang Chen lit a cigarette, and at the same time passed the cigarette case to Qiu Tong. Qiu Tong waved her hand, indicating that she didn't smoke, or that she wasn't in the mood to smoke.

"Including you, me, and him." He swore that this was the last question he would answer Liang Chen, if Liang Chen asked this question again, he couldn't help but get mad.

"That is to say, the country belongs to me, it belongs to you, of course, it can also be said to belong to the political group behind you, isn't that true?" Liang Chen asked leisurely, exhaling a smoke ring.

"Liang Chen, is it a very interesting thing to secretly change concepts? What do you mean?" Qiutong finally couldn't help being angry, and said with a "slap" on the mahogany table. It exploded, showing impressive strength, and of course, it also symbolized the anger in his heart now.

"Hehe, Brother Qiu, you are angry. But sometimes, some people are angry not because the other party is wrong, but because they hit his pain point, don't you think so?" Liang Chen was not surprised at all, but smiled said.

But at this point, his expression became serious, he put the coffee cup on the table, stood up slowly, and looked at Qiutong.

The two young men are almost equally tall and handsome, but at this moment, Qiutong is like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath, while the current Liang Chen is like an immovable stone, the sword is sharp after all. It is still Shi Jian, but it is unknown.