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Chapter 299 - 292 Movies (6000-Word - )_3

Chapter 299: 292 Movies (6000-Word Chapter)_3

As a college student born in the spring breeze and raised under the red flag, over the past twenty years, I’ve hardly even watched someone kill a chicken.

But just now.

Several vibrant lives disappeared before my eyes in an extremely tragic manner.

This kind of shock is completely different from watching a movie.

More importantly, now sitting in the car, everything in the parking lot was exactly the same as a few hours before when I went in.

As if everything that just happened was nothing but an illusion.

"Jiang, are you okay?"

Bai Haoran turned his head and asked.

Jiang Chen didn’t pretend, and forced a smile, "I’m afraid I’ll be having nightmares for a while."

Bai Haoran smirked.

"It’s like that the first time. You’ll get used to it."

Get used to it?

Jiang Chen stayed silent, turning his head to look out the window.

People passed by from time to time, got into their cars, and left, all well-dressed.

Though strangers to me, these people were probably the audience from the underground fight I’d just witnessed.

Gone was their excitement and frenzy from the fight, each of them carrying a calm expression and speaking elegantly, like robots wearing masks in a sci-fi movie.

Jiang Chen was struck with a strong sense of unreality.

"Let’s go."

He took his gaze away and exhaled.

The car drove out of the underground parking lot.

"Jiang, that man, didn’t he know your junior? Do you know what kind of background he has?"

Bai Haoran asked while driving.

Jiang Chen knew he was referring to Liao Xiangdong.

When he had witnessed the man’s formidable abilities at the Queen’s party, he had been curious and asked Luo Li’er about it once, but Luo Li’er didn’t elaborate much, only mentioning that he was a friend of Pei Yunxi.

At that time.

I just thought he was more capable of fighting, perhaps some sort of bodyguard, and didn’t think much of it. But now it seemed, it probably wasn’t so simple.

What kind of bodyguard squashes a person’s head like a watermelon?

Jiang Chen rolled down the car window, letting the evening breeze in.

Truly worthy of a top-stream actress.

The people she knows are all not so simple.

This Liao Xiangdong, could he be a suitor like Shi Zhenhua?

If that’s really the case, then it would be troublesome.

Even if he might not be as wealthy and powerful as the helmsman of Jinhai, he represents another level of ferocity.

But then again, Jiang Chen thought it was not quite likely.

If Liao Xiangdong were really one of Pei Yunxi’s suitors, Luo Li’er wouldn’t have acted that way.

Jiang Chen felt quite positive about himself and thought that, given his current relationship with the school beauty junior, she should not have much guard against him.

Worst case, I’ll find another opportunity to get some information out of her.

What a dangerous world.

Reflecting on Luo Li’er’s exclamation during our encounter at the East Sea’s hotel, Jiang Chen had a whole new appreciation for it at this moment.

Outside the window, the lights were still brilliant, the neon flickering, the streets bustling with traffic.

What a peaceful and prosperous age it seemed to be.

"Bai, do you know who the owner of the underground ring is?"

Jiang Chen turned his head and asked.

He didn’t ask if Bai knew the person.

Anyone able to operate such a venue must have connections everywhere, and Bai Haoran, with his rank, was not even close to the owner’s level.

"I don’t know. I’ve never heard of them,"

Bai Haoran shook his head as expected.

Jiang Chen wasn’t surprised.

But then Bai Haoran hesitated for a moment before continuing, "Jiang, I have a feeling that man might be one of the people from the ring."

Jiang Chen’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, and after a moment’s thought, he also felt this guess made sense.

Logically speaking.

The organizers would never allow spectators to enter the competition.

After all, what if someone got killed on stage?

Though they seem indifferent to human life, in truth, those fighters must have signed a life-and-death contract beforehand.

And they are definitely not any good citizens.

In other words, if they died, they just died.

But earlier, Liao Xiangdong did nothing, and the host let him on stage directly.

That completely goes against the rules.

"Forget it. Don’t think about it anymore. Whatever he does is not much of our business. If we run into him again, just be polite and that’s good enough."

Jiang Chen sighed.

Bai Haoran nodded.

The car stopped in front of Spring and Autumn Plaza.

Jiang Chen opened the door, got out of the car, waved goodbye to Bai Haoran, and then walked into the top residential area of East Sea alone.

He deliberately passed by Pei Yunxi’s villa, standing outside the courtyard to look inside; lights were still on upstairs.

Had Pei Yunxi opened the window and looked out, she would have thought she had encountered a stalker.

It was nearly eleven o’clock at night.

Jiang Chen didn’t call to bother her or knock on her door. He stood outside for a while and then left.

When he got back to his own villa, he took a shower first and then slipped into the master bedroom without turning on the light, lifting the covers and crawling in.

The scent was pervasive.

A complete opposite to the smell of the underground fight club.

Jiang Chen wrapped his arms around the girl’s slender and flexible waist from behind, burying his head in her black hair, inhaling deeply.

The sleeping girl inevitably woke up, her body stiffening subconsciously as she started to struggle, but she soon realized who it was.

Her body relaxed again, maintaining her side-lying position, and even leaned back against him voluntarily.

"You’re back."

Her voice was tender, free of any annoyance at being woken up.

Jiang Chen hummed in response.

At that moment, he finally grasped why the Creator made both men and women, and he profoundly appreciated what’s referred to as the tender trap, the hero’s downfall.

Embracing this body of warm fragrance and soft jade, it seemed as if all worries could be set aside.

"You’re all dirty, go take a shower first,"

The girl tapped his hand resting on her abdomen.