Chapter 6828
Fox
The respect on their faces vanished in an instant, like the receding tide, turning into utter terror and bewilderment.
That terror, like a sudden flash of lightning across the night sky, illuminated the fear deep within their hearts;
That sense of bewilderment was like a lone boat lost in a vast ocean, unable to find its way.
The look in their eyes as they looked at Xiao Chen was filled with disbelief and utter shock!
It was as if I had seen an ordinary sparrow suddenly transform into a phoenix soaring through the sky.
This young man, dressed in cheap clothes from a street stall, with his faded shirt, worn-out trousers, and ordinary sneakers, all highlighted his ordinariness and commonness.
Yet, this very person is actually... Emperor Tianyan's most distinguished guest in the War God Alliance?!
Even the old snake, who was once all-powerful and imposing at the Qujiang Club, had to greet us with such humility?!
This stark contrast left them reeling, as if struck by a hammer, their heads spinning, unable to accept the reality for a moment.
The immense cognitive shock, like a violent storm, froze them in place, as if they had been frozen in place, forgetting even to breathe.
Their bodies remained motionless, but their eyes were fixed on Xiao Chen, trying to find something unusual about him to explain all this incredible stuff.
But no matter how they looked at him, Xiao Chen was still that ordinary-looking young man, unchanged in the slightest.
Xiao Chen showed no reaction to the dramatic scene before him; his eyes were calm and indifferent, as if it were all within his expectations.
He merely glanced indifferently at the old snake, whose face was flushed with excitement and fear; his gaze was as calm as a still lake, without a ripple.
His voice remained calm and even, like a clear spring flowing in the mountains: "Lead the way."
Ignorance is no excuse, and they didn't do anything wrong, so let's not dwell on it.
His tone was calm and composed, as if he were talking about a trivial matter.
"Yes! Yes! Mr. Xiao, this way please!"
The old snake immediately suppressed its anger, changing its expression as swiftly as changing its face.
He put on his most humble smile again, a smile as radiant and flattering as a blooming flower.
He stepped aside to lead the way, bending even lower as if he wanted to break his body in two, his posture even more respectful than when welcoming the emperor.
He carefully guided Xiao Chen, taking each step with extreme caution, afraid of making even the slightest mistake.
They slowly walked deeper into the clubhouse, leaving behind only four security personnel who stood frozen like statues, drenched in cold sweat.
The four security guards were drenched in sweat, which soaked their clothes, but they were oblivious to it, still immersed in the shock they had just experienced.
Meanwhile, inside that secluded VIP private room...
The private room was luxuriously decorated, with calligraphy and paintings by famous artists hanging on the walls and thick, soft, and comfortable Persian carpets on the floor.
The crystal chandelier emitted a soft yet bright light, illuminating the entire private room as if it were daytime.
Chen Moran was slightly bowing as he poured tea for the elderly man sitting in the main seat, who was dressed in a Zhongshan suit, had a dignified demeanor, and sharp eyes like an eagle.
His movements were very skillful, and every detail was handled perfectly, showing his good upbringing and manners.
This old man was a powerful figure in a special department of the ancient city, codenamed "Fox".
He sat there, upright and tall, like a majestic mountain.
The Zhongshan suit fit him perfectly, highlighting his composure and competence.
His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, as if they could see through all pretense and lies.
When he looked at Chen Moran, his gaze was like two sharp daggers, making Chen Moran feel an inexplicable pressure.
He sat there quietly, as if the whole world was under his control.
Chen Ziyan sat upright in the seat below her father, Chen Moran, her hands folded in her lap, striving to maintain the dignified posture befitting a young lady from a prominent family. Her skirt lay flat on the seat without a single wrinkle, and her hair was carefully combed, falling smoothly to her shoulders.
However, even though she tried her best to restrain herself, she couldn't hide the anxiety and anticipation in her eyes.
That anxiety, like the continuous drizzle in spring, lingered in my heart.
That expectation was like a glimmer of light in the darkness, faintly guiding the way.
The private rooms are extremely well soundproofed, with heavy wooden doors and specially made soundproofing materials keeping out all the noise from the outside world.
The noise of the bustling traffic and the laughter of the crowds outside couldn't penetrate in at all.
The entire private room was so quiet that the only sounds were the ticking of the clock and the soft breathing of the three people.
"Mr. Fox, about Li Fengyuan..."
Chen Moran bowed slightly, carefully considering his words before speaking.
His brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes revealed a hint of worry and unease.
Li Fengyuan's matter weighed heavily on the Chen family's mind, forcing them to seek help from this mysterious and powerful "fox."
The fox picked up the exquisite teacup in front of him. The teacup was made of fine blue and white porcelain and painted with lifelike landscape patterns.
He gently blew a breath, and the steam rose up, blurring his face.
Then, he slightly raised his eyelids and swept his gaze across Chen Moran and his daughter with lightning speed.
Their gazes were sharp and profound, as if they could see into the depths of their hearts.
"The matter involving Li Fengyuan is very complicated."
His voice was low and slow, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth, "Your Chen family had better not investigate. Who killed him is none of your business."
His voice wasn't loud, but it carried an unquestionable authority and a cold warning.
That authority was as heavy as a mountain, making it irresistible.
The coldness was like the north wind in the dead of winter, chilling one to the bone.
Chen Moran and Chen Ziyan's hearts sank to the bottom.
Chen Moran's face turned extremely ugly. His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed it back.
Chen Ziyan bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes flashing with resentment and helplessness.
They knew that Mr. Fox held a very important position in the ancient city, and his words were like an insurmountable chasm, separating them from the truth.
……
"By the way, has Di Tianyan arrived yet?"
Xiao Chen's voice was calm and even, as if he were asking about the whereabouts of an ordinary friend.
His tone was relaxed and natural, without the slightest tension or urgency.
He stood there quietly, his hands in his pockets, his eyes casually scanning the surroundings.
However, these words struck the old snake, who was bowing and standing beside him, like a thunderclap!
The old snake's body jolted violently, the muscles on its face twitched uncontrollably, and its heart almost skipped a beat.
His eyes widened instantly, filled with shock and fear. (End of Chapter)