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Chapter 697 I don't know if it will make the headlines tomorrow?
Under the sun, Jiang Yichen has broad shoulders and long legs, with a ruffled aura.

He was still in the posture of making a phone call, and his honey-colored skin glowed charmingly.

He didn't answer immediately, his phoenix eyes were half-closed, and the corners of his mouth slightly turned up as if there was a smile.

The sudden silence was a little subtle and weird.

Suddenly, the atmosphere between them condensed.

Only the sound of water splashing from the fountain and the sound of music are intertwined in my ears.

The two men looked at each other silently, their eyes collided in mid-air, as if there was gunpowder smoke dispersing.

Jiang Yichen slowly put away the mobile phone in his hand, lifted his lips, and there was obvious sarcasm in his mellow voice, "We are not the same, and no one is better than the other. So, I will return your words intact. Here you go, I don't need you to worry about my affairs."

The expression in Lu Shiyan's eyes changed slightly, but the change was fleeting and it was difficult to be noticed.

"Mr. Jiang is thinking too much. I have no interest in your affairs. As long as you hand over Jiang Lai, I will never say a word to you."

Jiang Yichen spread his hands and imitated his tone of voice, "To each other, as long as you hand over the inheritance and the key, I will never say a word to you."

The bottom of the deep eyes instantly ignited anger, Lu Shiyan's expression was cold, and the whole body could not help exuding a cold aura.

His thin lips parted coldly, and his lowered voice was filled with murderous intent, "Jiang Yichen, don't force me to do it in crowded places."

Jiang Yichen smiled again, ignoring his anger, and deepened the arc of the smile on his lips, "I don't mind doing it in a crowded place."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Shiyan had already made a move in a flash.

Jiang Yichen is not a cheap lamp, if these two people really fight, I'm afraid neither of them will get the slightest benefit.

It was too late to say, but soon, just when Lu Shiyan's heavy punch was about to land, Jiang Yichen raised his arm and firmly blocked his hand.

The two fought against each other for several rounds, moving so fast that they didn't even disturb the passers-by.

And a few seconds later, two big men with almost the same height stood still at the same time.

However, their right hands were on each other's waist at the same time. Lu Shiyan was holding a Walther pistol, while Jiang Yichen was holding a sharp Swiss Army knife.

The key points are being grasped by the other party, but their expressions are cold, and there is no clue in their expressions. Even in the eyes of others, their posture is more like shaking hands with friends who have not seen each other for a long time.

The sunlight happened to be projecting on their side faces at this time, half of their faces were bright and half were dark.

However, the distance between the two is extremely close, and they can see the subtle changes in each other's expressions.

After a brief silence, Lu Shiyan raised his thin lips, and a dangerous smile flashed across his dark eyes, "Tell me, is your knife faster, or my bullets faster?"

Jiang Yichen also smiled, "Since you are so curious, why don't we try it?"

Lu Shiyan snorted lightly, and his indifferent voice was full of jokes, "Killing people in this kind of place, I don't know if it will be in the headlines tomorrow?"

Jiang Yichen curled his lips, "Whether it's on the headlines or not, you won't be able to see it anyway."

Lu Shiyan pulled the corner of his lower lip, his eyes were arrogant and disdainful, "Actually, what I admire most is your ability to tell lies with open eyes and your spirit of not fearing death."

Jiang Yichen looked at him, with indifference and mockery in his eyes, "Anyone who has been in the special forces knows that if the eyesight is less than 2.0, it will be a hindrance. With my eyesight, I'm still blind. Then Young Master Lu's eyes might be like a mother's womb." It never opened."

(End of this chapter)