Chapter 228: Jiu Li
From childhood to adulthood, Li Feiyu has always lived a life of stars holding the moon, she is like a princess living in reality in a fairy tale, and there will always be all kinds of "princes" around her.
Of course, Liu Yanbo will not be a prince, but in this week, they have eaten at the same table and slept in the same room, and he can naturally be regarded as one of the many stars-
Of course, it could be the most bleak one.
He's not the most dazzling, and he's not humorous enough...... There is even some dull stubbornness......
This seems to be a man who is full of shortcomings all over his body, but Li Feiyu feels that it is easiest to get along with him.
In this modern society full of high pressure everywhere, occasional relaxation always makes people feel extra pleasant, but time never stops for anyone.
A week is really not too long, and it is an exaggeration to describe it as fleeting.
Today is the last day, and when Li Feiyu left on the plane at 8 o'clock in the evening, it was officially announced that Liu Yanbo's one-week temporary bodyguard work was successfully completed.
However, this is only temporary.
A month later, Li Feiyu will shoot her first commercial since her debut, and when the time comes, Liu Yanbo will have to be her personal bodyguard and accompany her throughout the process.
The evening breeze is cold, and the night is miserable.
Tonight is a great day to say goodbye.
After sending Li Feiyu away, Liu Yanbo breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart very unkindly, he sat on the edge of the flower bed outside the airport, and began to remove his scary makeup.
After removing your makeup, smoke a cigarette......
Liu Yanbo was not in a hurry to go home, he twisted his neck, looked up at a plane that happened to fly in the sky, and looked lazy as if he was enjoying the warm sunshine.
Bang bang bang ~ There was a powerful sound of footsteps in his ears, which finally stopped beside him, and then a faint fragrance came to his nose.
"LancΓ΄me. Liu Yanbo squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Miss Ouyang, you are late, Miss Li's plane has already flown away." β
"I know. Ouyang Yaoqin said indifferently: "I'm here to find you." β
"Really?" Liu Yanbo said lightly: "Then what if I still refuse to say it tonight?"
Li Feiyu had already left, and Ouyang Yaoqin didn't care anymore and said, "Then you will definitely not be able to go home tonight." β
"Your Jiuli's style of doing things has never changed!" Liu Yanbo said with emotion.
Jiuli β
A great country, towering China;
The descendants of Yan and Huang, the world of Jiuli.
Jiuli is an organization under the official rule of China, and its existence is illegal and legal.
Its illegality lies in the fact that in order to achieve the end, the means can be unscrupulous;
Its legitimacy lies in the fact that it is not subject to any real editorial department, and is directly under the orders of the prime minister.
Compared with those shadow troops that are not officially recognized, such as the War Dragon Squad led by Bai Bin, special operations teams like this are not numbered, and each member is usually distributed in various grassroots companies, and will only gather together to act when needed, is it mysterious enough?
But Jiuli is an even more mysterious existence.
It is the shadow of a shadow, not to mention that ordinary people have never heard of it, even the entire Huaxia official, only two people in each generation of leadership know about the existence of Jiuli.
Why does it exist?
The land of China will be inherited for thousands of generations.
Jiuli has the right to directly wipe out anyone who endangers the country and the people, without reporting or judging.
It is like an invisible net, secretly holding this harmonious and prosperous world for this country.
Of course, after all, the number of people is limited, and not all criminals and potential threats are worthy of Jiuli's action, and even Liu Yanbo, a person with an unknown identity background and who can kill a world-class killer, has only attracted its attention, not killed without mercy!
Ouyang Yaoqin was surprised, she hadn't told any relatives and friends about her identity as a Jiuli Zhong, how did Liu Yanbo know?
Her expression, which seemed to have remained unchanged for thousands of years, finally changed, but it was quickly like a layer of frost condensed, and her voice revealed a rich murderous intent like a sharp knife out of its sheath: "Who are you?"
Liu Yanbo turned his eyes to look at Ouyang Yaoqin, there was some pity in his eyes, they were obviously the same age, but his voice was as gentle as an elder: "You and your sister really look alike." β
"I used to be the only supernumerary member of your Suzaku group, and it was personally incorporated by your sister Ouyang Zhihua, so she was the only one who knew about my existence, and then she was gone, so naturally no one knew that I was once a member of Jiuli. β
This is the first time he has mentioned the past to outsiders, and although there are still discrepancies with the facts, at least it is not all nonsense.
Although Liu Yanbo has never really joined Jiuli for a day, he is very clear about the style of this organization.
He knew that if he couldn't give a reasonable explanation, not only would he not be able to return tonight, but he was afraid that even his days in Haishi would come to an end-
There may be impermeable walls in the world, but there are some secrets that cannot be hidden one day.
He could only compromise.
"Why should I believe you?" Ouyang Yaoqin's tone remained unchanged, but anyone could hear it, her voice was trembling, and her emotions fluctuated greatly.
She may be murderous, but after all, she is not an emotionless machine, and when she hears her sister's name from outsiders, she will inevitably set off scenes of sisterhood in her heart that she dare not look back.
Liu Yanbo didn't answer immediately, he took out a small box from his pocket and handed it over, before saying, "This is given to me by your sister, I think you should recognize it." β
There are two things in the box.
A special tag, the front is engraved with the word "Jiuli" with a small seal, and the reverse side is carved with a red bird soaring in the fire -
This is the unique identification card of Jiuli's subordinate Suzaku group, and the authenticity can be distinguished at a glance.
The other thing is very ordinary, it is the kind of amulet that can be obtained as long as you go to the temple to add some incense money, and the workmanship is quite exquisite, but it looks too insincere, and at first glance it is a product that is too commercialized.
Under the street lamp, which was not too bright, Ouyang Yaoqin's eyes seemed to be a little red, she looked at the talisman in a daze, and didn't say a word for a long time-
This amulet was given to her sister back then.
Why did it fall into the hands of Liu Yanbo?
In fact, this is no longer important, the important thing is that it did not play the role of protecting herself and keeping her safe, and her sister will never come back.
Ouyang Yaoqin suddenly became angry-
She slammed the amulet to the ground, stepped on it a few times, and asked loudly, "Why?"
Where is there a Buddha in this world?