Early the next morning, Zhao Yongqi, who was in a daze, was dragged out of the warm quilt by Park Xiuzhi and Ziye, two little women. According to the schedule, he will take a flight at 10 o'clock today and return to Shanghai and never return to the set.

"Little Brother Qi, the bodyguard team is ready. Wen Chenglong walked up to Zhao Yongqi, who was still eating in the restaurant, and made a routine report.

Looking at the tall agent elite in front of him, the corners of Zhao Yongqi's mouth turned up, and he couldn't help but remember that when he walked out of the interview room yesterday, the man in front of him gave him an unprecedented thumbs up, didn't say a word, and looked at him with fanatical eyes.

"Well, okay, let's go in five minutes. I finished the soup. Zhao Yongqi smiled and nodded, and Wen Chenglong naturally immediately turned around to make arrangements.

Park so-ji, who was holding a tablet, had a sweet smile on his pretty face, looking at the east and smiling, looking at the west and still smiling, and the smile on his face became sweeter and sweeter as his slender fingers clicked back and forth.

Zhao Yongqi, who felt interesting, threw down his chopsticks and teased: "Little girl, what are you smirking at early in the morning?

"Hee-hee, it's ~~" The smiling Park so-zy waved the tablet in his hand and said with a slight blush: "The Internet is full of Oba news, and all of them are praises, which is really good." ”

With a wave of his hand, Zhao Yongqi didn't even have any interest in watching those news, and said lazily: "Let them make trouble, no matter how much praise I have, I won't have a penny more." ”

"Big boss, you're talking nonsense again!" Glaring at the lazy man in front of him dissatisfied, Ziye knocked on the table and said, "This kind of person can't be bought with any amount of money." ”

"Yes, yes, Lord Purple taught me. The insincere Zhao Yongqi made a perfunctory remark, so that Ziye could only stare at him fiercely with those beautiful eyes, and give him a bunch of stares to make sustenance.

After a while, looking at the time, Zhao Yongqi no longer rubbed it, after all, the plane doesn't matter who you are, it's going to be troublesome if it's late.

Under the escort of more than 20 bodyguards such as Wen Chenglong, with Ziye and Park Xiuzhi, Shi Shiran walked in the middle of Zhao Yongqi, who had just approached the gate of the hotel, and found that there were a large number of fans gathered outside. But fortunately, the security of the hotel and the police who came to help temporarily have set up a cordon to avoid danger.

Walking out of the door, when he was waving his hand slightly to say goodbye to the reluctant fans, suddenly a short man forcefully pushed away the two girl fans in front of him, rushed to the field, took the two Japanese broken knives in his hands, pointed at Zhao Yongqi and shouted: "Zhao Yongqi, go back and tell you that the Senkaku Islands (Diaoyu Islands) belong to the empire." ”

Wen Chenglong had already been in front of Zhao Yongqi when the man rushed out, and one hand had already touched the inner pocket. A pair of eagle eyes were staring at the hand of the wolf, and as long as there was any movement, he didn't mind rewarding him with peanuts.

Zhao Yongqi, who pushed Wen Chenglong and the trigger away and strode out of the protective circle, came to the position of the person three meters ago and stood still amid the exclamations of the surrounding fans, his starry eyes were slightly red, his face was so cold that he looked like an ice sculpture, and his voice like a cold Siberian wind sounded: "Oh?

"Baga, kill you!" When the widow heard this, he raised a broken knife and slashed at Zhao Yongqi's head.

"Ahh

Seeing this scene, even Park Suzhi couldn't help but let out a frightened scream, and Wen Chenglong took a step sideways, took out the pistol in his arms, and pointed it at the head of the widow.

However, Zhao Yongqi suddenly stepped forward, squeezed into the arms of the widow, pinched his wrist holding the knife with one hand, and the crisp sound of the click and the screams of the widow sounded at the same time, and the long knife naturally fell immediately.

Zhao Yongqi, who was unforgiving, turned over and grabbed the arm, his back was slightly topped, and his right foot kicked the calf of the wolf to face the bone, and after another click sounded, the wolf who was almost fainted in pain only felt that the world was spinning in an instant, and then with a loud bang, he was smashed to the ground, feeling that every bone in his body was making a miserable wail.

After barely taking a few breaths, the dwarf widow who fell to the ground finally saw the scene in front of him clearly. I saw that the broken knife in his hand was being held in the hand of the handsome goblin-like man in front of him, his slightly red eyes, his immobile arms, and the stretched tip of the knife were against his throat, and he seemed to feel that it had pierced the skin.

"Monkey, don't you have some bullshit monkey way? Take it out! Now you still have a knife in your hand, pull it out and cut me, I promise to let you cut it." It's just that I won't hesitate to cut your throat at that time! The corners of his mouth tugged up slightly, revealing a cold chill to the bone.

In those slightly red eyes, there was no disguise of murderous aura, so that the monkeys on the ground didn't even dare to swallow their saliva at the moment. The monkey who has practiced the so-called "cheap way" knows very well that the person in front of him really wants to kill himself.

"My time is limited, and it looks like you don't have the guts to draw your sword. So, what else do you want me to bring back now?" Zhao Yongqi, who was smiling slightly, said without any emotion: "You think clearly before answering, this may be the last sentence you say in your life, of course, you may only be able to say one or two words." ”

"I, I, I have no words for you to take back. Finally, in the midst of great psychological fear, the menacing Japanese monkey lowered his head and did not dare to respond head-on.

"Hmph! Waste!" seemed to be very dissatisfied with this result, and seemed to want to slaughter this widow monkey, Zhao Yongqi withdrew the broken knife, raised it casually, rubbed it, and nailed it to the ear of the widow monkey.

Turning to face the stunned onlookers, his slightly reddened starry eyes glanced around, and shouted in a very loud voice: "I, Zhao Yongqi, am here! Which other monkey wants me to bring a message back? And what other miscellaneous piece of people who have forgotten their ancestors and wants me to bring a message? Come out! I will let you know how a real Chinese person will give you the fate you deserve!"

Quiescence!

There were obviously two or three thousand people, and the silence was so quiet that the pin drop could be heard. Then, this silence only remained until Zhao Yongqi glanced around again, and it instantly turned into crazy cheers and screams of the girls who were extremely excited.

"Brother Xiao Qi, we love you, I love you, love you forever!"

"Damn, Lao Tzu knows what a man is! Brother Xiao Qi, I will support you for the rest of my life!"

"Too, so handsome! Brother Qi, I love you!"

In the chaos of crazy cheers and screams, Wen Chenglong stepped forward slowly, put his ear close to his ear and said, "Little Brother Qi, hurry up and get in the car, it's too chaotic here, I'm afraid of danger." ”