True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

He was in his early twenties, full of heroism.

The sunken eye sockets have a decadent beauty, and the skin is very pale in the sun.

"Just you? You're just a stinky brat, you—" Cohn's patriarch was still contemptuous, but suddenly, his words suddenly stopped, and his eyes were fixed on the sky.

The surface of these dozens of planes are all numbered and marked.

It is not the logo that the Cohen family pays attention to, but the number.

Although the Cohen family is not a big family in Continent O, because of frequent smuggling and illegal transactions, the Cohen family has always been very concerned about things related to IBI.

The number of these aircraft, only IBI has it!

What are the big and small families of O continent afraid of?

I am afraid of IBI.

There was a fine cold sweat on the forehead of Patriarch Cohen, and he couldn't stand still for a while.

The Cohen family has always been very careful and will never leave any clues in front of the public. Why this time, because of a racing competition, IBI was directly attracted?

What are you kidding?

It happened so coincidentally that the owner of Cohen didn't think it was the new weapon he just bought from the underground world that made the IBI look at him.

What's more, Continent O originally allowed the existence of the underground world.

The head of the Keen family naturally did not dare to do anything to Xiu Yu in China, but as long as he left the country, it would be fine.

"Wow, this fort is really high-end and elegant." Anthony folded his arms, "The design is good, man."

"Why don't you be happy that I hired you to be a designer at the International Prison?"

The tone was too flat, and the owner of Cohen tried to recall the rumors about IBI, and his expression changed.

There is only one person who matches this appearance, this age and this character.

His legs shook and his throat was dry: "Ann, Sir Anthony?"

IBI, even sent a high-level executive to their Heba state?

Or the Air Fleet Commander?

Cohen's owner deserves IBI's enthusiasm?

Patriarch Cohen's legs were weak, and he knelt down with a "thump": "Sir Anthony, what did we, what did we do?"

If the IBI executives came in person, it would definitely not be a car race.

But the owner of Cohen racked his brains and couldn't figure out where he missed.

"I don't care about the crime." Anthony snorted, "I'm only responsible for arresting all those who break the law here. Stop talking nonsense. Do you come here or I go forward?"

Patriarch Cohen's legs were weak, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Where does he still have the arrogance from before, his face is blue and white, and it is difficult to even breathe.

Anthony stepped forward, grabbed Patriarch Cohen by the collar, and lifted him up: "That's it, are you still arrogant? Are you as handsome as me?"

Cohn's patriarch's lips were trembling, and he couldn't say a word at all.

"Trash." Anthony supported him, "Go."

A voice sounded from behind.

"and many more."

Anthony turned his head and was stunned for a while, then he said, "Sister-in-law—"

Ying Zijin glanced at him.

Anthony swallowed all the following words in an instant.

"I gave him candy."

Before the owner of Cohen could react, Anthony had already opened his jaw and fed him the "sugar".

This "sugar" melts in your mouth and is really sweet.

But the owner of Cohen only felt that his internal organs were entangled together, like ten thousand insects biting, and the pain made him unable to breathe.

"Be honest." At this moment, Anthony kicked him. "If you let me lose face in... I'll throw you into the sharks."

Patriarch Cohen was in a cold sweat, his body was shaking, his face was pale.

Then he remembered another rumor.

Rumor has it that the top executives of IBI are actually a bunch of violent madmen.

**

IBI has always been very fast.

After Anthony brought back the owner of the Cohen family and other illegal people in the Cohen family, the inspection team and the security department soon sorted out all the cases.

Sentences vary according to severity.

In Heba State, there are also detectives and detectives who are responsible for the finishing touches.

"Hahaha, Li Xinni, you stupid!" Anthony immediately broke into the director's office, slapped the table, and laughed three times, "I didn't expect it? The last time you were on a mission, this time I am on a mission! It's still with my sister-in-law. Together!"

"I haven't seen what my sister-in-law looks like, but I have seen her figure, she's absolutely amazing!"

Anthony clicked his tongue: "Hey, you said, sister-in-law has a figure, looks, and strength. This is a god. Why did you fall in love with the ascetic monk?"

He is cuter than their superiors, and a handsome man.

Hearing this sentence, Li Xinyi looked away from the computer screen, glanced at Anthony, and tapped the keyboard slowly.

Anthony was sighing when a series of bells rang.

This is the communication device he used to communicate with Fu Yunshen.

"Hey, sir, are you looking for me?" Anthony's blue eyes lit up and he straightened up immediately, "The matter is done, the dangerous weapons are confiscated, the land is owned by other residents, and everyone's safety is guaranteed, please instruct ."

"Dai Ya is coming back from Special Zone 7." On the receiver side, Fu Yun's voice was laziness, and he smiled a little, "You go to replace him, before you come back, you have to train an elite team, don't Let the boss down."

Anthony, who was waiting to be rewarded, cracked instantly: "???"

Why was he exiled as soon as he achieved meritorious service?

Although the seventh district is indeed a training base for IBI, why did he go to the ice and snow to get frozen at this time?

Moreover, training an elite team?

Let him go to command the battleship, he can, training is not what Deputy Director Dai Ya should do?

"Yeah." Fu Yunshen's voice was gentle, but perfunctory, "My dear, the pass has been arranged for you, and you will take the position immediately."

Anthony was hung up.

He was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly looked at Lizini.

Li Xini immediately raised his hand, innocently: "It's none of my business, I didn't do anything. I've been looking at the newcomer's profile just now, and I'm preparing for the interview."

"Bah, whoever believes you is a pig!" Anthony was angry again, "When I beat you one day, I will replace you immediately."

He had never seen such a shameless person.

**

The fact that the Cohen family was suddenly attacked by IBI immediately spread among the major families and forces in Continent O.

But no one took it to heart, after all, this kind of thing hasn't happened before.

Who made the Cohen family so unlucky to just run into IBI?

Even the four major chaebols of Continent O must respect IBI.

In any case, IBI is the only organization in the world that maintains world security, regardless of region or race, it just saves people.

This small matter was quickly ignored by Continent O, and many competitive competition enthusiasts focused their attention on the F1 event run by the Manson family.

After Ying Zijin's recuperation, Xiu Yu quickly recovered, and also learned that the Cohen family was directly taken over by IBI.

Rao was Xiu Yu, and he was shocked: "Ying, Father Ying, you won't really have an affair with the IBI chief, will you?"

She still remembered that last year, IBI also personally registered a Weibo account because of the theft of the treasure of the Zhongjia Feicui Zhai Town House.

Two things are normal in isolation, that is, IBI's fight against international crime.

But looking at it together, it's fascinating.

Ying Zijin was silent for a moment: "It doesn't stop."

All have been kissed.

Xiu Yu: "???"

She touched her chin: "I'm going to prepare for the competition, Dad Ying, can you cheer me on later?"

Ying Zijin patted her shoulder and chuckled, "Of course."

These two words made Xiu Yu like a god. She hugged her helmet and went to the locker room to change her racing suit.

Ying Zijin glanced outside, his eyes paused.

At this moment, the phone rang, it was Zuo Li.

Ying Zijin hung up decisively, and then returned to a WeChat voice call.

"Classmate Ying." Zuo Li picked it up, wondering, "Why did you hang up on me?"

"I'm on Continent O, roaming internationally."

Zuo Li: "..."

You, a rich woman with an entertainment empire, would care about this little international roaming money?

Unlike him, he bought a few boxes of whitening masks for his wife, and the private money was gone.

"I just want to tell you that the Imperial Capital University has started." Zuo Li sighed, "There are still some things, I will talk about it when you come back, don't worry."

Ying Zijin nodded: "Okay."

"That's it." Zuo Li was very happy, "Wait for you to come back."

Ying Zijin hung up the phone, she raised her feet and went to the audience seat.

**

Racer's rest area.

Near the window, there is also a team composed of Asians.

A total of forty-eight teams entered the finals. Seven teams came from Huaguo, but five were substitute teams.

In addition to Xiujia's racing team, there was also a team formed by a racing organization in Huaguo who officially got the quota.

The team leader, like Xiu Yu, was also a very young girl, only about twenty years old.

"Aunt, don't worry." The girl's tone was very light, "I will also participate in this last race, and I will only focus on medicine in the future."

Her hands are used to study medicine, and racing can only be played for fun, not serious.

Her parents died in the year of her college entrance examination, and it was her aunt Yan Ruoxue who helped her.

So Yan Ruoxue's words, she listened very well.

"An He, it's good that you know this." Yan Ruoxue's tone finally eased, "Medical skills are much more useful in racing, so protect your hands well, and when you come back from the race, I will take you to Miss Qingjia."

She likes Yan Anhe, her niece very much. She is very ambitious and has a very high talent in medicine.

Speaking of this, Yan Ruoxue's tone was also a little excited for the first time: "An He, do you know who the medical master of Miss Qingjia is?"

Yan Anhe was also curious: "Who?"

She had heard Lin Qingjia's name many times from Yan Ruoxue.

He is the first genius of ancient medicine and ancient martial arts.

"The school where she belongs was established by the first person in ancient medicine. Her medical skills are also the most orthodox in the ancient martial arts world." Yan Ruoxue said, "Ms. Qingjia is very kind and helpful, and I managed to win it for you. If there is a quota, if it is someone else, we will not care about us ordinary people."

"You must seize this opportunity and strive to enter her division."

As long as he becomes an ancient doctor, even if he has only a little ancient medical skills, he can gain a foothold in the medical field, and Yan Anhe's future need not be worried.

Yan Anhe smiled and nodded: "I see, thank you aunt."

"By the way, I heard you say that there is still a talented racing driver in our country?" Yan Ruoxue didn't care about these things, and asked casually, "Going to the race too?"

"Yeah." Yan Anhe glanced at Xiu Yu on the opposite side, her tone lightened a bit, "She is really amazing, I watched her race when she was fifteen years old, but she hasn't been in racing for five years, no matter how good it is The talent is gone."

Yan Ruoxue said a few more words before hanging up.

Yan Anhe was casually looking at his mobile phone when he saw a racer hurried in from outside the door and came to Xiu Yu.

Many eyes in the hall gathered in the past.

"Sister Yu." The racer gritted his teeth, "I went to the back just now, and our cars..."

Xiu Yu's expression changed: "Take me over there."

She got up and immediately followed the racer to the parking lot behind.

Yan Anhe's eyes moved slightly, she stood up, and walked outside.

The racers on the same team looked at her: "Team Yan?"

"You wait." Yan Anhe said lightly, "I'll take a look."

The car park is not far from the waiting area, and it arrives quickly.

Xiu Yu's eyes were slightly cold.

Xiujia's racing team has a total of seven cars, but now the tires and engines are all scrapped.

It will only be done by people with a heart, and it must be inseparable from the organizer, the Manson family. After all, there are special people here to supervise.

The car of the racer is specially customized, whether it is the tires or the engine, it is not comparable to ordinary vehicles.

The race is about to start, the car is broken, and there is no way to compete at all.

"The car broke down?" Yan Anhe, who followed in, naturally noticed, "Miss Xiu, why don't you come and be my navigator?"

Xiu Yu turned his head and sneered, "How about a dream in the blue sky during the day?"

She didn't know Yan Anhe, but she had read the players' profiles before the competition.

When she was fifteen years old, because of physical problems, she just became a navigator.

This time, she's a race car driver.

She can be the navigator for her racer, but if she is another team, Xiujia will be in vain this time.

"You don't want to?" Yan Anhe's voice was a little more mocking, "A shortlisted racer, who doesn't know that you haven't raced for five years? You don't even have a car now, are you going to go up and shame us Chinese? You can only be a navigator."

"Miss Xiu, it's not easy for me to give you a chance to play."

Although what I wrote is not the F1 in reality, but I went to watch some race records, the worst thing is, I was looking for a foreign commentator, and I listened to the scriptures all the way :)

It's New Year's Eve, I wish everyone a happy New Year's Eve and a happy new year~

Just ask for a monthly ticket for the new year=3=