Chapter 690: Sandan's True Identity

However, his expression and demeanor were enough to indicate his intentions.

Mr. Peng shook his head lightly and expressed regret: "If it were someone else, it wouldn't hurt to let Boss Jia play, but my goddaughter is not interested in men, and men who want to get close to her are beaten badly." ”

Boss Jia raised his eyebrows, and his face showed surprise: "Could it be that she is the girl who rescued you from the Neha family last year?"

Last year, Mr. Peng was doing business with the Neha family, and he was hacked by the other party, and his life was almost lost there.

But I heard that in the end, he was saved by a woman in a desperate situation, and he really escaped death, and almost everyone knows about this as long as he is on the road.

Hearing this, Mr. Peng nodded proudly.

Boss Jia sneered: "Seeing that you are quite important to this child, are you not afraid that her origin is unknown?"

Mr. Peng laughed happily: "Sandan's whole family was killed by the Neha family, she killed the eldest of the Neha family with her own hands, and when she saw me, she wanted to kill me, and the knife was on me." ”

He pointed to a faint scar on his neck, which was clearly from a knife.

Boss Jia was taken aback: "This is too bold!"

"Who's to say no, Sundan was like an angry lioness at that time, and all those she saw were slain by her sword. ”

"How did Mr. Peng escape?" Boss Jia was a little curious.

"I gave her a promise. ”

Before Boss Jia could ask for any promise, Sang Dan walked into the bamboo house with his subordinates carrying boxes of goods one after another.

She asked everyone to put the goods on the ground, glanced at Boss Jia and the others coldly, and came to Mr. Peng with a proud chin: "Father, the goods are all brought." ”

There wasn't much respect in her voice, but there was a kind of obedience that she didn't have in front of others.

Mr. Peng nodded to her: "Sang Dan, you go and open the goods to Boss Jia." ”

"Hmm. ”

Sandan walked over to a box of goods and opened it.

She reached out and picked up a package of goods from the box at random, opened it, and raised her hand to send it to Boss Jia.

Boss Jia raised his feet and walked towards her, staring at Sang Dan with his eyes, or her every move.

He took the goods from Sandan's hands and went through a series of inspection processes.

In the end, he gave a very high evaluation: "The goods are not bad." ”

Mr. Peng was very happy when he heard this, with a bright smile on his face, and he raised his feet and walked towards the two.

Mr. Peng, who came over, didn't see a thing called tacit understanding flashing in the eyes of Sang Dan and Boss Jia looking at each other.

"Boss Jia, as long as you take mine, and then go to see other houses, it's not so good, you just have to rest assured-"

Mr. Peng had a bright smile on his face, as if he had seen a large sum of money in his pocket.

"Bang!"

Just when the other party's face was full of pride, a gunshot rang out.

Mr. Peng's eyes widened in disbelief, looking at his goddaughter, whom he had always been proud.

The weapon in Sandan's hand was pointed at him, and the muzzle of the gun was still smoking.

"You—" These were the last words Mr. Peng said before he died.

The people around them suddenly became chaotic, and they were all shocked by this scene.

Mr. Peng's body fell uncontrollably, and his eyes widened as if he couldn't understand why the goddaughter who had saved him would kill him.

After playing with the eagle all his life, he finally let the eagle peck his eyes, and he couldn't look at it.

He never knew who his goddaughter really was, and what kind of sacred profession she was engaged in.

This profession is the protector in the minds of hundreds of millions of people.

(End of chapter)