Chapter 20

"No, as long as you can remember these two points."

Yue Zitong's face turned black again: "don't let min Rou down. She's a good girl."

Li Nanfang asked: "well, what if she failed me?"

Yue Zitong said coldly: "then you go to die."

"All right, deal."

Li Nanfang didn't care about Yue Zitong's bad speech. After thinking about it, he asked, "aunt, can I ask you something?"

"He said

"What on earth do you do?"

"Agent."

Yue Zitong thought about it and answered his question.

"Lying trough, such a cow fork?"

Li Nanfang looks very surprised.

Yue Zitong didn't care about his swearing. He narrowed his eyes and smirked: "so, you'd better be honest in front of me in the future, or I'm afraid I can't control myself and I'll shoot you."

Li Nanfang raised his hands to show his surrender.

After saying what he wanted to say, Yue Zitong didn't want to see him. He raised his hand and waved it, as if it were a fly: "you can go now. Work is the driver of the car class, my special car driver. Tomorrow morning, I will come to work

It really made Wang Defa right. From this moment on, Li Nanfang became a glorious car driver.

She arranged Mr. scum in this way to find a reason to work with her.

"OK, auntie, I'll go."

Li Nanfang stood up, bowed slightly and nodded before turning to the door.

Maybe because of his cleverness, Yue Zitong has a good feeling for him: "wait a minute, do you have money now? I don't have any extra toiletries at home. "

"It's just a stinking thing. I don't need your trouble. See you tomorrow."

Li Nanfang refused with a smile. After opening the door, he couldn't help looking back.

He thought that his natural and unrestrained view of money like dirt would surprise Yue Zitong a little. Maybe he was staring at his back with a very complicated look.

As a result, people didn't mean it at all. They just looked at him playfully: "what's the matter?"

Li Nanfang, who felt very shameless, found a bad excuse: "I just want to ask, it's still early, where should I go to play?"

"Die where you wish."

Yue Zitong light said a sentence, took a document to start work.

In fact, Li Nanfang really wanted to ask if she sent the three masked killers when she took a bath yesterday.

But this kind of thing can't be asked directly, even if asked, she won't admit it. It needs Li Nanfang to investigate slowly in the future.

Yue Zitong turned out to be an agent, which made Li Nanfang realize: no wonder the old man asked me to protect her. Can the agent have no enemies?

Li Nanfang was still a little puzzled. With Yue Zitong's obvious lack of intelligence, what a tough person can he offend? Does he need to protect himself?

Just as president Yue's scum filled Qingshan City, thousands of kilometers away in the mountains, an old man with a black robe and a long beard slowly opened his eyes.

In front of the big stone where he sat with his knees crossed, there was a man wearing the same black robe, but his face was wearing a pair of golden ghost face with blue face and tusks. Even in broad daylight, it looked gloomy and frightening. Only the eyes behind his eyes were as dark as hell.

This is a woman. Her broad black gauze gown can't cover her slim body.

When the old man with white beard closed her eyes, she had been standing here for a long time, but she didn't say a word, as if she would keep standing like this if the old man didn't open his eyes.

The old man looked at her for a moment, his voice was a little hoarse and said slowly: "last night I watched the sky at night. As early as 24 years ago, I came from hell. The evil star of Tiansha, who can rejuvenate, has officially joined the world."

"Where is he now, and what's his name?"

The voice of the woman in black robe is very nice, with an unbearable charm, which is cold and palpitating, as if two pieces of iron are rubbing.

"I can't see through, just like I don't know his life, from which hell, and where he will go."

The old man said, and slowly closed his eyes.

The woman in black robe didn't ask any more questions. She bent slightly to salute. When she turned and walked, the wind blew her long hair around her ears. The skin behind her ears was whiter than the snow on the mountain.