"This is your mission this time, this mission is done, I won't send you another task in the future, and you don't have to worry about eating and drinking in your life, this time the object of protection is a beautiful woman!"

An old man with a wrinkled face stuffed the information to the young man in front of him, with a wicked smile as bright as a chrysanthemum, and the folds were layered on top of each other, and a fly flew up and was about to be caught to death.

Ye Feng ignored the evil smile on the face of the old man in front of him, although he knew that it would definitely not be a good thing for him to smile like this. Looking at the woman in the photo, he said

"How long is the deadline this time?"

"There is no deadline, you don't have to come back when this mission is done, and even give me a big fat boy, so it's okay for me to hug my grandson as soon as possible. ”

The old man is not serious.

"Damn, old man, that's what you said. ”

Ye Feng couldn't help but be overjoyed, this is a fat difference, old man, old man, I want you to be smart and confused for a while, since you have said so, then I can take chicken feathers as an arrow, and give birth to seven for you when the time comes, and let you be a gourd baby grandfather!

"Then what are you going to do?" Ye Feng wondered.

"Me?"

The old man paused, and looked into the distance leisurely:

"I still have important things that I have to do myself. ”

"Aren't you just going to find the widow Wang at the head of the next village to catch up, or do you want to watch the new film of Erika Momoya that I just gave you recently?"

Ye Feng muttered:

"What else can you do seriously?"

"Ahem"

Even the old man, who usually had thicker skin than the city wall, blushed at this time and coughed a few times to hide his embarrassment.

"Anyway, if you do a good job this time, your life in the future will be greatly good. You don't have to worry about me. You just have to get your task done. ”

……

Ye Feng sat on the train heading to Dongyang, and all that echoed in his mind was the old man's obscene smile, which made Ye Feng shudder, what kind of mission was this time?

"President of the Protection Pharmaceutical Company: Xia Mengxin!"

This was the only information Ye Feng knew, and in addition, there was only a route to the pharmaceutical company and a phone number.

Although the president of a company is good, is it too big to let Ye Feng protect him?

Think about the previous mission, which one is not a hundred times more thrilling than this?

They were all shuttling in the rain of bullets, and many times Ye Feng was hovering between life and death.

Either the assassination of a gang boss

Or go directly to those small countries in Africa, and a person snatches back the hostage son of the president of a neighboring country from the national army.

According to the old man's explanation before leaving, this time he not only wants to complete the task, but also to let him return to a normal life.

Since Ye Feng can remember, he has been an orphan living on the streets, suffering from the eyes of others when he was a child, and he was often bullied. Later, Ye Feng gradually understood a truth, if you want not to be bullied, you have to be more ruthless than others. So he began to fight back, for everyone who bullied him, he would fight desperately, hit the other party until it hurts, hit the other party until it hurts, and hit the other party until the other party cries!

He was beaten by others again and again, and his head was bleeding and bruised, but he would still resist frantically, and he could only use his weak body to maintain his humble dignity.

Until one time he was dying by a few thugs, and he met the old man, who took him home, taught him medicine, martial arts, and raised him.

Although Ye Feng usually seems to be old and not serious with the old man, the old man is the person Ye Feng respects the most.

Since the old man said so, there must be a reason for him.

Just when Ye Feng was still puzzled, the yellow hair on the opposite seat caught his attention.

"Damn, the first prize! 50,000 yuan!"

Huang Mao just opened a bottle of drink, and the words "First Prize" were printed on the cap.

"Big brother, you wear glasses, you look at the cultural person, look at my bottle cap, is it really printed with the first prize, the first prize written on this bottle is 50,000 yuan!"

Yellow Fur said to the person sitting next to him.

Sitting next to Huang Mao was a middle-aged man with glasses and a bit of Mediterranean hair, who did look a bit pedantic.

He took the bottle cap and looked at it in the sun, and it was indeed printed with the first prize, and happily patted Huang Mao's shoulder and said:

"Congratulations, you have indeed won the lottery. And it's also the first prize. ”

Huang Mao grinned, as if he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and looked at the bottle cap again and again. After watching the meeting, he frowned.

"What's wrong, why aren't you happy when you win the prize?" asked the man with glasses, pushing down his glasses.

Huang Mao smiled bitterly and said:

"Big brother, don't you know, my mother is now hospitalized in the hospital, the doctor said that his condition is very bad, I am in a hurry to rush back to the countryside to see my mother, to see her for the last time." Huang Mao said and squeezed out two tears.

The man with glasses nodded, sighed, and patted Huang Mao's shoulder.

"Mourning, young man, life is impermanent, but isn't it a joy that you have won the prize?"

Huang Mao smiled even more bitterly at this time, and pointed to the small words printed on the bottle:

"Look at the prize redemption requirements above, you must go to the capital headquarters to redeem it, and now there are only a few days before the deadline for claiming the prize, unless you step on the train to the capital now to catch up, but I have to rush back to see my mother." ”

Huang Mao let out a long sigh and frowned:

"I can make money slowly, but if my mother doesn't see her last time, I will regret it for the rest of my life!"

Just when the man with glasses comforted Huang Mao, Huang Mao seemed to have thought of some good idea, and his tone changed:

"Hey, big brother, why don't I sell you this bottle cap for 30,000 yuan. You go to the capital to redeem the prize, and the remaining 20,000 yuan will be given to you, which is good for both of us, what do you think?"

"Me?" the man in glasses was stunned for a moment

"But I only have 5,000 dollars on me," said the man with glasses, taking out 5,000 dollars in cash from his wallet, "Do you think 5,000 dollars is okay?"

"Five thousand?" Huang Mao didn't seem to be very satisfied with this amount, and suddenly, he said to Ye Feng:

"Brother, do you have any money on you? Why don't I sell it to you?" Thirty thousand... No, 20,000 yuan, I'll sell it to you. What do you think?" Huang Mao looked at Ye Feng expectantly.

As soon as Ye Feng got on the car, he attracted the attention of Huang Mao and the man with glasses, the clothes on his body were tattered, and he was carrying a snakeskin bag, and Ye Feng looked out the window and pondered, which made Huang Mao feel that this hillbilly must be from the countryside, he had never taken a train, and he was fascinated by these scenery and novelties!