After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

Shen Zhong kept looking at her, but slowly stepped back to the side of the unconscious blond man on the ground, lifted him from the ground with one hand and put it on his shoulder, and led him quickly to the gate.

Footsteps came from the roof of the steel factory.

Shen Yanhe clenched her hand hanging down her side tightly into a fist, and said in a muffled voice, "Jiaojiao, don't chase anymore."

Feng Jiao, who did not know when she had climbed to the top of the building, poked her head out of the hole on the top of the building, and asked in a little surprise, "Don't chase after me? Why?"

Shen Yanhe pursed her lips and shook her head: "It's nothing."

Her eyes narrowed slightly, she pinched the hem of the mask with her slender fingers, and put the mask back on, a thought flashed in her eyes.

Shen Zhong clearly recognized her, but still pretended not to know her.

why?

Where did he go all these years of disappearance?Why haven't you contacted them?

Why... are you with the people from the immortal organization?

Many questions kept echoing in Shen Yanhe's mind. She closed her eyes, temporarily put them aside, and stepped forward to untie the hemp ropes on those professors and doctors.

She had just untied the hemp rope from the first professor when Feng Jiao on the roof suddenly said, "Yanyan, someone is here."

Shen Yanhe's hand that untied the hemp rope paused slightly, squatting on the ground with her eyes closed, and continued to finish untying the hemp rope on the rest of the people.

At this moment, several armed men walked in the gate of the steel factory.

They were wearing black combat uniforms and black combat masks, with bulging waists.

Shen Yanhe stood up with the hemp rope in her hand, turned her head slightly, and saw the ugly monster who had conflicted with her a few years ago.

The leading man was wearing a black combat uniform, tall and straight, with the iconic Hades mask on his face.

When she looked over, he also raised his eyes to look at her with some scrutiny in his eyes.

"Chief, we seem to be late." Wu Fang, who was following behind him, looked at the big men who had fallen to the ground in front of them, and said with a frown, "These people seem to be dead."

Wufang's voice has also been processed by a voice changer, making it mechanical and hoarse.

Fu Yanhe hummed very lightly, without taking his eyes off Shen Yanhe, he stood five meters away from her and asked, "Dr. YM?"

The man's voice was cold, with a somewhat mechanical sound, and he also specially changed his voice.

Hearing his question, Shen Yanhe remembered that this ugly monster didn't seem to know that the beckoning cat of 094 was about Dr. YM.

Shen Yanhe raised her eyebrows and hummed lightly.

Fu Yanhe didn't speak, and carefully looked at the "man" in a white coat and a strange white mask, thinking about how to persuade her to go with him and bring her to give the banquet a surprise.

after all.

Fu Yanhe's eyes glanced over the fallen corpses around him without any trace, and this Dr. YM was not as harmless as he appeared on the surface to deal with so many tall and strong men at once.

"What do you want from me?" Shen Yanhe rolled the hemp rope in his hand, his voice was light.

The people who snare the net appear here, they can't come here to rescue these professors and doctors.

In all likelihood, he came to find her.

"There is indeed something." Fu Yanhe said in a flat voice: "One hundred million, I hire you to be my wife's accompanying physician."

Shen Yanhe stretched out his hands to pick his ears, looked him up and down with surprise on his face, and couldn't help but said: "You ugly, there is a woman blindly looking at you?"

"How do you talk? Who is ugly and who is blind?" Wu Fang frowned, and said very dissatisfied: "Our wife has good eyesight."

"Besides, I think you're the one who looks ugly, right? Wearing a mask and a voice changer, you don't dare to show your true colors. At first glance, you look ugly."

Fu Yanhe raised his foot and kicked Wufang once: "Shut up."

Shen Yanhe sneered, threw the hemp rope in his hand on the ground, and flexed his wrist: "If you want to hire me as your wife's accompanying physician, you can. Let me give you a beating first."

After finishing speaking, she leaned towards Fu Yanhe's direction, raised her foot and kicked him three times.

This bastard has robbed her of missions and her medicinal materials before.

He must be taught a lesson today!

Fu Yanhe frowned and raised his hand to block.

Fist and foot hit one place, let out a muffled grunt.

The two fought together without saying a word.

Wu Fang hurriedly led his men back to prevent them from being affected.

Looking at the two people who were fighting quickly, Wu Fang was a bit astonished: "Didn't it mean that Dr. YM has no power to restrain a chicken? This skill can be on par with the chief."

Then who told it, Dr. YM doesn't know how to use force?

In this short 2 minutes, the two have fought dozens of times.

Shen Yanhe received his slap with his shoulder, took a step back, and sneered: "It seems that Chief Luo Wang has not lost his skill in the past two years since he disappeared, which is not bad."

"You're not bad either." Fu Yanhe looked indifferent, and once again punched and entangled with Shen Yanhe.

at that time.

Fengjiao, who was hiding on the top of the building, was holding her small pistol, looking at the two people below who were fighting inseparably, and murmured: "It's over, it's over, Yan Yan just fought with the people organized by Immortal, now Fighting against the head of Luowang will not be good."

She just watched Chief Luo Wang's skills, he was tricky and fierce, and his strength was comparable to that of Xiang Ling'an.

If Shen Yanhe in his heyday could still get two points of benefits.

But now...

There was some hesitation on Fengjiao's face.

or……

She doesn't talk about martial arts, so she goes to sneak attack?

At this moment, Wu Fang in the factory was keenly aware of the danger. He turned his head, pulled out the gun from his waist and pointed it at the roof: "Who?"

Looking at it, they met Feng Jiao who was poking her head in the hole.

Wu Fang looked stunned: "Miss Feng? Why are you on the roof?"

What about the lady?

Feng Jiao: "?"

She frowned slowly: "Who are you?"

The trapper actually called her Miss Feng?

How would they know her real name?

At the same time, the battle between Shen Yanhe and Fu Yanhe has reached a fever pitch.

The more Shen Yanhe beat her, the angrier she became. With a flip of her hand, she inserted a gold needle between her fingertips and inserted it straight into the gate of life on Fu Yanhe's body. She acted fiercely without showing any mercy.

Fu Yanhe raised his hand and clasped her wrist vigorously, restraining her movements, and looked up at her lightly: "Don't go too far."

Shen Yanhe snorted coldly and withdrew her hand forcefully.

Fu Yanhe took a step back: "The fight is over, Dr. YM, can you agree to my request?"

"If you think the monthly salary is low, I can give you another [-] million."

Shen Yanhe smiled coldly: "I don't agree to your request."

Fu Yanhe looked at her with dark eyes, and seemed to sigh softly: "Then I'm sorry."

After the words fell, Fu Yanhe's speed suddenly increased, and he hit Shen Yanhe with a sudden blow.

Shen Yanhe's reaction was extremely quick, she stepped back and lowered her waist to avoid his attack.

She pushed back on the ground with one hand to distance herself from Fu Yanhe, and angrily threw the golden needle in her hand towards him: "You don't talk about martial arts! You even made a sneak attack!"

Fu Yanhe's eyes remained calm, he quickly dodged to the side, dodged her golden needle and attacked again.

Shen Yanhe dodged and counterattacked again.

But at this moment, the rope that tied the mask was caught by Fu Yanhe's fingers.

Under a strong pull, the rope suddenly loosened, and the mask fell off.