Chapter 45

"Well, there's no chance now. Let's go."

Looking in the direction of the police car, Frank sighed, put down his telescope, started the car and drove forward at normal speed.

Their cars were followed by two farm vehicles.

Obviously, it's because we see someone scuffling in front of us for fear of being affected. Now the gangsters have been defeated. The wonderful street scuffle is over. We can do what we should do.

When Frank drove past Li Nanfang, he still had a chance to shoot the lame Yue Zitong, but they didn't do that.

Anyone who has finished the task of the of platform and killed the target has to cut an ear off the victim and take away his little finger. This is to carry out genetic verification to prove that the target has been killed.

It was not so troublesome before. Just take photos after killing people. However, with the rapid development of PS technology in China, photos are no longer believed. This is the only way for gene verification.

Only in this way can they get the bonus they deserve, or they will be busy.

The strict rules of the of killer platform are also the main reason why they offer bonus several times higher than other families.

Obviously, this is not the best time to assassinate Yue Zitong, so Frank didn't even look at them when he drove past Li Nanfang.

On the contrary, Li Nanfang seemed to be aware of something and subconsciously looked back.

Li Nanfang, who has been dancing on the brink of death since the age of 14, has an intuitive sense of danger that cannot be explained by science. Just like now, when Frank drives past him, he immediately detects the weak changes in the surrounding atmosphere.

However, just as Frank is afraid of some reasons and does not dare to fight Yue Zitong without authorization, Li Nanfang will not get up and catch up because of some intuition.

The threat brought by a just out of fashion killer is far less important than lying in the warm arms of President Yue. Li Nanfang, who finally wakes up from his madness, realizes what he has just done. His whole body trembles, his neck shrinks, his teeth tremble, and his eyes stare blankly ahead.

He didn't need to ask for comfort at all, so Yue held him in his arms, patted him on the cheek, and cried softly, "Li Nanfang, wake up, wake up."

Taking advantage of the situation, Li Nanfang hugged other people's small waist. In order to prove that he was afraid, he bit Yue Zitong's arm with his mouth open.

This is the normal performance of normal people when they are over frightened and held in their arms, so they are eager to get a sense of security.

He wanted to bite Yue Zitong's chest - forget it, he was really afraid that this woman would be shy, and he forgot that he was a weak person who needed to be pacified. If he pushed him away, even the chance to hold her would be lost.

In fact, it's not mean to pretend to be a fool and take advantage of the opportunity. It's said that the two had a "half husband and wife" relationship. When Mr. Li did this, he didn't have to bear any psychological burden.

Mr. Yue, who claims to be the top secret agent in China, of course knows that normal people will have this kind of extreme desire for safety after being frightened. So even if his arm is bitten by him, he still uses the most gentle tone as far as possible to gently pat him on the back and comfort him: "it's OK, it's OK, it's all over. Just now, you showed - you were brave. "

The last three words are from President Yue's heart.

Just now, when she was about to despair, she never dreamed that Li Nanfang would have such an excellent performance.

At that moment, the despicable and toothless Li Nanfang disappeared, and he became a devil.

Mr. Yue saw with his own eyes how he stabbed pockmarked with a bamboo pole, and how a little gangster smashed a steel tube on his head, smashed his head and blood, but didn't care, snatched the steel tube and broke his wrist.

In particular, when he broke Jin Shao's knees, his violent outburst made any normal person feel chilly. If Yue Zitong hadn't stopped him in time, he would have smashed Jin Shao's head.

General manager Yue is very clear that Li Nanfang can be cleaned up by a policewoman and pissed his pants, which strongly proves how poor his fighting ability is. But now he faces a group of gangsters and is beaten to death, but he still fights with blood - it's all because of her.

It was she, it was she, that aroused his man's blood. He would rather die to protect her.

Holding Li Nanfang tightly, President Yue felt proud: here, I can turn a coward into a tiger, which is enough to prove my charm.

At this time, if Li Nanfang asked if he could roll the sheets together at night, it was estimated that Yue Zitong would also agree.

But will you go back on your promise? Maybe, how many girls have their word?

"Yes, yes?"

Li Nanfang let go of his bad mouth biting people's arms, tightened his hands holding people's small waist, and drilled into people's arms comfortably. He clearly felt the arrogant warmth of the two regiments, sighed at the bottom of his heart, closed his eyes and asked himself: is it too mean for me to do this?

Hum, this boy is too mean. I have made it very clear that as long as he is good to Zitong, Zitong will never lose him in his life. How can he seize the opportunity to take advantage of my granddaughter?

I'm kidding. Will the Black Ghost go crazy in front of a gang of gangsters and lie in my granddaughter's arms looking for safety after going crazy?

Some old man's face was uncertain. After a while, he asked in a deep voice, "did you find anyone suspicious at the scene?"

The voice of the man on the other side of the phone rang again, with absolute respect: "not yet, but I think those killers must be hiding somewhere, closely watching the big lady's every move, only because they didn't find the best opportunity, they didn't appear."

After a pause, the man asked in a low voice: "Sir, you'd better send someone to protect the safety of the first lady. And Li Nanfang, it's better to let her leave the eldest lady for the time being, so that he won't be affected. "

Will he be affected?

Hei hei, Zitong is his daughter-in-law. He will not be affected. Who will be affected?

I know you all want to get rid of him so as not to be distracted to protect him, but if you know that boy is the Black Ghost, you will not think so.

The old man smirked and said, "No. You are security personnel sent to me by the state, and my family has no right to enjoy this treatment. To tell you the truth, I'm using my power for personal gain to let you go to Qingshan city and secretly pay attention to the safety of Zitong. Where can I send you to provide personal protection for her? "

"As for Li Nanfang, you don't have to worry about him."

When the old man said this, the old man's eyes, which had always been very old-fashioned, were obviously narrowed: "if something happens to him, it's also his life."

"Yes, sir, I see."

The man who thought he understood something waited for a moment and didn't get any more instructions before he turned off the phone.

The old man put down the microphone and looked up at the sky outside the window. He laughed and murmured, "little bunny, you can come here aboveboard, but you always play pig and eat tiger to take advantage of my granddaughter. What's this

It's not Li NanFang's style to take advantage.

It's those broken policemen who are very annoying. Why don't they come so soon? Why don't they have a flat tire on the road? They also say that they want to investigate on the spot, which makes him have to leave the warm arms.

After receiving the call to the police, the police who came to a police station at full speed didn't feel as frightened as ordinary people when they saw the stick on the ground and the bloody Li Nanfang in Yue Zitong's arms.

They are used to this. It's just gangsters making trouble. It's not a big deal. Anyway, people have already escaped. The big guys just need to go through the scene, take a few photos, send the victim to the hospital, and then put the case on file for investigation.

As for when to catch those fleeing gangsters, it depends on luck. After all, the big guy has more important and dangerous tasks.

According to the secret notice just issued by the provincial department, a group of international killers have recently sneaked into Qingshan city to premeditate the crime. I hope all units will cheer up and shine their eyes. They must be brought to justice before they commit the crime.

Because it involves uncle Jin, Yue Zitong doesn't want to make a big deal of it. After politely refusing the police to send them to the hospital, she only says that she doesn't know the origin of those gangsters. She guesses that it may be a competitor in the shopping mall who retaliates against kaihuang group.

When it comes to commercial warfare, it's even more complicated. It's not something that the police station can play with. After Yue Zitong's obvious "don't want to go to the depths of investigation", if the local police don't take the opportunity to get out, they will be stupid.

The police came quickly and walked faster. In the blink of an eye, the flash disappeared in the twilight.

It's dark and windy.

Yue Zitong limped to the front of the car, opened the door and said, "get on the bus, let's go to the hospital."

After being comforted by President Yue's warm embrace, Li NanFang's spirit was obviously normal: "it doesn't matter to me. I've been knocked all over my head. It's just a little flesh wound. Just stick a band aid. But it's your foot - you may not know it. I learned the technique of Dieda massage from others. Can you trust me? If you can believe it, let me show you. "

"I think it's dislocated. Can you handle it?"

Yue Zi Tong slowly shook his right foot, looked up and down at Li Nan Nan, and suddenly blurted out: "boy, you don't want to take the opportunity to care about me and play with me - cough, it's cold. Get on the bus."

"Aunt Yue, I find your thoughts are very dirty."

Li Nanfang walked around the front of the car, sat on the front passenger's seat and turned on the light on it. His eyes were full of dissatisfaction: "what's fun about a stinky pig's hoof? I'm not a psychopathic foot patient. Well, besides, I've already -- "

"Shut up

Yue Zitong's face blushed with a cold chide. He raised his fist and threatened: "if it wasn't for your good performance just now, I would have knocked out your teeth!"

"Well, can't I just shut up?"

Li Nanfang shrugged disdainfully and would not shut up: "let's go to the hospital, let those strange men touch your stinky pig's hoof, just to save your brothers."

"It's up to me. It's up to you."

Yue Zitong said and raised his right foot on Li NanFang's knee.

"Aren't you afraid I'll take advantage of you?"

"I may really become your wife in the future, and I have the obligation to be played by you."

Yue Zitong said lightly.