The Playboy Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 750 - 652: Chen Family's Bodyguard

At that moment, Elder Housekeeper Chen's face changed, he subconsciously stood up and tightly looked at Manager Wang: "Manager Wang, what nonsense are you spouting? Sir is just in trouble, but he's not dead yet!"

Even Wu Yue was displeased: "Why say such inauspicious things? We are going to bring grandpa back this time!"

Manager Wang's expression was very grave: "That's exactly how Sir Chen told me at that time, as for the rest, I'm not very clear. This flight goes directly to Boston, I hope you can quickly find Sir Chen!"

Yang Tian didn't say anything and accepted the letter from Sir Chen.

He operated his Divine Sense to probe, clearly discovering that it was just a letter inside, nothing else, yet Yang Tian did not read what was written on it.

What Manager Wang said should not be mistaken.

After all, Manager Wang knew the Chen Family's secret, if not told by Sir Chen, how could he know?

Moreover, on the cover of this letter, there was a fingerprint; although small, the words on it were very clear, writing a single character "Chen".

"In that case, let's first find Sir Chen before opening this letter."

Yang Tian said lightly.

For a moment, the compartment was quiet.

Seeing that things were settled, Manager Wang stood up: "Mr. Chen, Sir Chen instructed me, and I've done everything, hoping you find Sir Chen soon. I hope Sir Chen is alright, and if you find him, please give him my regards. If he has any instructions, I'm always at his service!"

After saying a word, Manager Wang bowed deeply.

However, Manager Wang did not hurry to leave.

On the side, Wu Yue glanced at Yang Tian, then said to Elder Housekeeper Chen: "Housekeeper, inform grandma when we get off the plane, tell her Manager Wang helped us greatly, let grandma treat him well."

Manager Wang smiled, beaming with joy: "This beautiful lady, if I'm not mistaken, you must be Mr. Chen's wife? I thank you here..."

"No need, it's what you deserve."

Wu Yue said lightly.

"Haha..." Manager Wang quickly laughed awkwardly, but seeing everyone's serious expressions, he didn't linger: "Mr. Chen, housekeeper, I won't disturb you any longer. Once you reach Boston, I'll notify you again."

After speaking, Manager Wang retreated out.

"Yang, could Manager Wang's words be false?"

As soon as Manager Wang left, Ling Ying immediately asked.

"It should be true."

Yang Tian replied.

"If that's the case, then what exactly happened to Sir over there?" Elder Housekeeper Chen became anxious: "Sir didn't let us follow a month ago, saying he wanted to fully search for your information, Mr. Chen, who would have thought he went to Milan for physical recovery! If something happens to Sir, the Chen Family won't be peaceful during this time!"

Wu Yue nodded: "Indeed, even if Yang Tian is in the Capital City, news of grandfather's trouble now would certainly stir up a storm in Huaxia."

"But grandpa might not be in trouble; we need to find him to confirm!"

Ling Ying said hurriedly.

After all, she thought such a prominent figure might be kidnapped or held.

As a former assassin, she had done such things often.

Killing a hostage only after obtaining some benefit is usually the case.

"Now everything is unclear; let's discuss it when we reach Milan."

Yang Tian said a word, then closed his eyes, absorbing the Spiritual Breath from the ethereal layer to cultivate.

The flight arrived in Milan, and it was already seven in the evening. Manager Wang personally came over with the flight crew to guide Yang Tian and the others, assist with luggage, and the group disembarked to the internal VIP lounge of the airport.

Because Yang Tian and the others' passports were temporarily fabricated, and they processed landing visas.

So, to exit the airport, they must go through the visa officer's review in Milan.

"Young master, we should first go for visa approval."

Elder Housekeeper Chen said to Yang Tian.

"Alright."

Yang Tian nodded, heading towards the visa counter, but he also understood that such fabricated passports were useless. Even as a former international mercenary, he never entered a country through a visa.

But after all, he's a cultivator; there are many ways to make the visa officer let him pass.

As everyone walked towards the visa counter, shots suddenly rang out from afar, followed by alarms sounding throughout the airport. The English broadcast urgently announced: "Passengers, please find a safe place to hide, there's a terrorist in the airport, our police are hunting him down..."

But the broadcast wasn't even finished when an explosion sound erupted.

The whole airport was in an uproar.

All passengers scrambled, some trembling on the ground, some hiding under chairs, staring around in terror, and more rushing desperately outside.

"Mr. Chen, this place is dangerous, let's get out now..."

Manager Wang urgently said to Yang Tian.

Yang Tian waved his hand: "You take them to the manager's office to avoid for a while."

After saying a word, Yang Tian used his Divine Sense to probe forward, and soon he saw a man running anxiously towards here; this man had a Huaxia face, holding a gun, weaving through the retreating crowd.

Yang Tian's Divine Sense fell on this man, quickly discovering a wound on his back, which had been there for a day, and was getting infected.

The entire airport was in chaos.

Many people rushed outward without regard for their lives, and this man quickly blended into the crowd.

When more than a dozen Milan police officers rushed in behind, this man had already shed his black suit in the crowd, took a casual outfit from his bag and put it on, and then walked into the crowd.

"Everyone, calm down."

A Milan police officer shouted, trying to calm the frenzied crowd.

Since no gunfire had been heard for a long time, the crowd's emotions also settled significantly.

And a large number of Milan police officers came this way, the crowd began to accept checks by the officers.

Yang Tian could sense the Huaxia man's nervousness, and as two officers approached him, Yang Tian's figure flashed, landing by the man's side. He quickly moved the man into the manager's office using the Divine Talisman.

In the manager's office, Manager Wang and Elder Housekeeper Chen were anxiously waiting for Yang Tian.

But when they saw Yang Tian returning with a Huaxia man, Elder Housekeeper Chen's face changed dramatically, and he instinctively said: "Xiaojie, why aren't you by Sir's side, instead you came here?"

The Huaxia man was terrified, and upon hearing Elder Housekeeper Chen's stern voice, his face changed dramatically, trying to escape desperately.

But Yang Tian tapped the man, and he stopped.

"Housekeeper, is this man Sir Chen's bodyguard?"

Yang Tian asked puzzledly.

"Yes, Xiaojie was one of the two bodyguards accompanying Sir to Milan!" The housekeeper said, then tightly watched Xiaojie: "Xiaojie, what the hell happened? Where is Sir now?"

"Sir, he encountered trouble..." Xiaojie's face was pale, his eyes full of fear: "He's not in Boston anymore."

"Then take us to Sir immediately!"

The housekeeper shouted.

Only Xiaojie's face changed drastically, determinately saying: "I'd rather die than go back!"