The black material of the Yangtze group controlled by Chris suddenly came to light, and countless media reporters flocked to the Chris manor. A group of people blocked the Chris manor.

No matter which media, they all want to obtain the first-hand information of Yangzi Group at the first time.

Although Chris had been assassinated in the manor, he could not be stopped. These crazy media reporters and even many media suspected that Chris was assassinated because his black material had been found out, so someone wanted to kill him.

In addition, it is also possible that the person who came to assassinate Chris was taken away by Chris as a relative of the white mouse. In either case, it is very important for the media.

Once they get first-hand information from Chris, for them, it means that promotion and salary increase are at the peak of their life.

At this time, in the manor bedroom.

Chris, with gauze tied to his chest and an angry look on his face, stared at the revelations in the TV picture.

Pen!

The remote control suddenly turned to the TV screen. Chris shouted angrily, "which bastard did it!"

The bodyguard outside Chris's room looked sideways and took back his eyes.

No matter how angry and furious Chris is in the room, it has nothing to do with them. Their task is to ensure Chris's safety.

Hiss!

He roared angrily for a while. With the sharp pain in his chest, Chris gradually calmed down.

Looking at the smashed corner of the TV, Chris knew that after this thing was exposed, he would play eggs all his life.

It is estimated that those policemen are already on their way.

But before that, I still have a chance!

Chris looked down at the gunshot wound in his chest. It almost killed him, but now it's a delay for him!

Suddenly, there was a flash of anger in Chris's eyes.

"Ye Xuan, ye Xuan must have done it!"

"Someone!"

Chris yelled at the door and two bodyguards entered the room one after another.

"Boss."

"Inform them and let them find Ye Xuan for me. They must bring him back to me! If they can't do it, they don't have to come back!"

"Yes."

As the bodyguard left, Chris leaned back against the cushion and frowned.

Although all the black materials of Yangzi Group have been exposed, there is still a little time to deal with them.

But now there are so many reporters outside and the police who may appear at any time. If you want to leave the manor, you must hide some.

Otherwise, we will not only be unable to avoid these reporters and police, but also attract those killers!

Chris got up, closed the door, locked it, went to one side of the wardrobe, reached out to remove the clothes in the wardrobe and opened the hidden grid.

This is Chris's absolute private space. No one knows.

After entering, Chris closed the secret door.

There are not many things in the secret room. There is only one table except some guns that Chris took advantage of.

Chris opened a drawer with several different passports and a lot of cash.

"You must leave here as soon as possible, or you will be watched by those bastards and can't get away."

Chris chose a suitable passport, determined where he wanted to go, and put a lot of cash in a black handbag.

If you want to escape abroad, you can't use your original passport. Not only that, you can't even use your bank card. Chris knows these things very well.

Once he absconds abroad, the only thing he can use is the cash in his hand. If the money in the bank card is used, it will be locked at the first time, so there is no point in absconding.

After collecting a stack of cash, Chris took a breath. The injury on his chest greatly affected his ability to move. If he had not been shot in the chest by the killer that day, Chris would have escaped from the United States long before the black material was exposed.

After finishing his things, Chris pasted some beards on his face to make himself fit the appearance on his passport, and then reached out to the bottom of the table.

There is a button at the bottom of the table, which leads to the secret passage outside the manor.

After Chris pressed down, the wall on one side suddenly opened slowly, revealing a dark secret Road, which is enough for Chris to leave the manor safely without being found by anyone.

After entering the secret Road, Chris sat on the railcar. As a qualified rich man, Chris is absolutely qualified.

There are not only amazing large manor villas, but also many beautiful women. What's more, there will be this underground tunnel several kilometers long in Chris's bedroom.

The underground tunnel is not very wide, only a narrow road to accommodate the railcar, but it is such a road, but it cost Chris countless money.

No matter what happened before, at least for now, the establishment of such a secret channel is absolutely valuable.

Sitting on the rail car, Chris pressed the button, and the rail car drove away very fast without disturbing anyone.

Even outside Chris's manor, there are still many media reporters. Even the police who got the news took people to the manor at the first time, but they didn't know that Chris left the manor because they were blocked out by Chris's security guards.

A few kilometers of the road finally came to an end. Chris climbed out of the railcar and opened the door in front of him.

Outside the door, there was a lot of green, but the taste was a little bad.

Because the exit here is near the urban sewage treatment. Of course, this is not the most important. What is important is that there are airports and trains leading to foreign countries not far away!

Chris shook the dust, picked up the bag on the ground and strode to the airport.

However, Chris didn't know that he had been watched when he went to the airport.

The man in black leather quickly followed Chris in front. With the sound of footsteps behind him, a trace of uneasiness rose in Chris's heart.

How could anyone show up in such a remote place?

Chris looked back warily and saw the people behind him, but just turned his head, he heard the footsteps behind him and accelerated a lot.

Chris's heart flashed and his steps accelerated. At the same time, he wanted to see what the people behind him looked like.

A harsh cold light flashed across Chris's throat.