OM, the latest chapter of Bodyguard One!

I want to find a crack in the ground to get into, but fortunately I'm used to it, so I'll just bear with it.

After talking to Qi Mengna for a few words, Qi Mengna began to praise Qi Mengyan's figure: "Wearing a bikini, the figure is good, but the breasts are a little bigger." Isn't it touched by this bad boy, his breasts are getting bigger and bigger, and his milk is full!"

As soon as I heard this, I finally couldn't help it, and scolded Qi Mengna: "Shut up! You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth!"

Qi Mengna pinched her waist and said arrogantly: "Zhao Long, what are you crazy about? I talk to my sister, it's your turn to interject?" Stick to my sister all day long, big pervert!"

"You" I was angry, but I still forcibly endured. With people like Qi Mengna, there is no reason at all.

Ten minutes later, Qi Mengyan and I finally couldn't stand Qi Mengna's foul language and left this cool place of right and wrong.

On the way back, Qi Mengyan worried about the country and the people: "With such a classic sister, my life is really bitter." ”

I jokingly said, "Your life is not bitter, whoever marries her is bitter." She's a person who definitely has the strength to keep men straight all day long, I believe. ”

Qi Mengyan seemed to have misunderstood what I meant, and her face turned red: "Look at your thoughts, why are you so dirty! Hmph, don't talk about my sister in front of me, no matter what she does, she is also my sister." ”

I hurriedly said, "You want to be crooked, right?" I didn't explain, but sped up and drove back to the Wangjing Brigade Headquarters at high speed.

That night, I talked to Cheng Xinjie, although this girl has been happy and peaceful on the surface recently, she actually hides something on her mind. I talked to her about her outlook on life and values, and insinuated to guide her out of the narrow position, but to open up a broader stage.

But Cheng Xinjie insisted on staying by my side, even if she was an ordinary security guard, she was willing.

In desperation, I had no choice but to take a long-term view.

At nine o'clock the next morning, Chen Fusheng's female secretary called me and said that Chen Fusheng had something important to ask me to come over.

I drove there, and at 9:40, I arrived at Tianlong's headquarters, Chen Fusheng's office.

Chen Fusheng was sitting in an office chair waiting for me, and when he saw me come in, he immediately stood up, raised his hand and said, "Quick, straighten up your hair and clothes, and follow me to Mr. Okamura." ”

I was stunned for a moment, "Mr. Okamura, which Okamura?"

Chen Fusheng frowned and said: "It's Okamura Shaoxiong's father, the remote commander of the group! ”

Although I was confused, I couldn't ask any more questions, so I could only comb my hair in the mirror and wipe my shoes on the automatic shoe-shine machine.

After everything was in place, I went outside with Chen Fusheng and the female secretary. In the parking lot, the female secretary remotely unlocked the lock, opened the rear door, and after Chen Fusheng and I sat on, she got into the driving position, started the car, and drove out of the gate.

In the car, Chen Fusheng said thoughtfully: "Mr. Okamura wants to see you! Of course, even if he doesn't take the initiative to meet you, I will take you to meet him." ”

I said, "I haven't met him at all, how could he take the initiative to meet me?"

Chen Fusheng said: "What I told you last time, have you forgotten? ”

I smiled and said, "I'm really a little nervous to see such a big man." ”

Chen Fusheng said: "If you want to say nervous, don't say it's you, I'm still a little nervous! But you have to remember that Mr. Okamura is the most taboo when others shake his head when he speaks, and when you talk to him, be steady." ”

I said, "I'm not in the habit of shaking my head. ”

Chen Fusheng said: "That's good." ”

The car drove straight into the city, then crossed several roads, and twisted back to the Japanese villa that I had passed last time.

The female secretary drove the car and was about to drive in, but the security guard on duty raised her hand to stop her.

Looking at the dress and appearance of the security guard on duty, it doesn't look like a Chinese person. Could it be that Mr. Okamura brought the security guards from Japan?

The security guard on duty shouted in a stern tone: "Get out of the car, stop the car, park outside!"

He is not very fluent in Chinese, so my guess is correct, these security guards are all security personnel brought by Okamura from Japan. The clothes they wore were also very different from the security uniforms of Huaxia, more like the ones worn by the doormen.

Seeing that the security guard was so unfriendly, the female secretary pushed the car door and frowned: "Mr. Chen is here! This car has been here several times, don't you remember it?"

The security guard on duty said: "I don't care how many times you have been here! Let you Mr. Chen come down, I want to see him in person before I let you in!"

The female secretary gritted her teeth angrily, and heard Chen Fusheng suddenly speak: "Don't be rude." I'll go down and say hello first, you guys get in the car and wait for me!" he pushed the door open and walked down.

When the security guard on duty saw Chen Fusheng, he turned out to be expressionless, and asked casually: "Mr. Chen, have you made an appointment with Mr. Okamura?" Mr. Okamura is resting, and no one is allowed to disturb him for no reason. ”

Chen Fusheng said with a smile: "I made an appointment! Mr. Okamura asked me to come over!"

The security guard on duty said: "I'll report and verify it first, you wait." He picked up the phone, didn't know who to call, and hung up the phone after a few "hi yi" sounds.

He waved us and we stopped and walked in, but we were again stopped by the security guard at the entrance to the building.

The security guard at the entrance didn't stop Chen Fusheng, but directly stopped me and the female secretary and began to search my body. The female secretary struggled impatiently twice, complaining, "What is this for?

The security guard found a 77-style pistol from the female secretary, and then a pocket-sized fruit knife from me. The security guard moved his hand to my chest pocket again and asked in stiff Chinese, "What is bulging here?"

I pulled it out and laughed, "It's a poker hand!"

The security guard asked, "Is it the kind of cards that can be played out of thousands?" As far as I know, you all like to gamble with playing cards, do you gamble too?"

I said impatiently, "This is not something you should know!"

I don't know why, almost all of a sudden, I felt like I had suffered a special insult, just like the Japanese devils treated those traitors and puppet soldiers at the beginning, and I wanted to kick this security guard away!

After the search, we were able to enter with Chen Fusheng. At the door of a room, five men in white shirts were hovering and guarding, and when they saw us coming, one of them, a middle-aged man in his thirties with a mustache, approached and asked, "Mr. Chen, you are here! Have you made an appointment with Mr. Okamura?"

Chen Fusheng said: "I made an appointment! Of course I made an appointment!"

The mustache looked at me and the female secretary: "Who are these two?"

Chen Fusheng said: "They are all their own people. One is the backbone of our Tianlong, and the other is my secretary. ”

The mustache said: "In this case, Mr. Chen, you go in, these two will wait outside." ”

Chen Fusheng patted my arm and explained, "It was Mr. Okamura who wanted to see Zhao Long, I just brought him here!"

The mustache thought for a moment and said, "That's good." Please your secretary stay, you and Zhao Long go in!"

Chen Fusheng said to the female secretary: "Wait for me outside!"

The female secretary said with displeasure: "I know Mr. Chen." ”

To a certain extent, this is the first time I have encountered Chen Fusheng in such an embarrassment, all along, he has been in the limelight in Beijing, and no one dares to disrespect him. But at Okamura's house, any security guard can interrogate him rudely without showing any respect.

I can't help but wonder once again: Who is this Mr. Okamura, what kind of status does he have, and why does even Chen Fusheng have to grovel when it comes to our territory?

In this way, the mystery of the group has once again been lifted to a more mysterious side.

Chen Fusheng took me in, a huge room, full of strong Japanese cultural charm, a mural full of kimono beauties, lifelike hanging on the wall, a huge fish tank, filled with dozens of huge tropical fish. On the wall on the east side, there are six rings, each of which has a sword suspended.

Two relatively powerful Japanese men stood at the door of a small door, their eyes blazing and heroic.

How many guards does this Mr. Okamura have? This is already the fourth line of protection, could it be that there will be a fifth line of protection on the inside of the small door?

But I said that the two men saw me and Chen Fusheng entering, and after continuing to ask a few questions, one of them came to search me again.

I frowned impatiently: "How many times do you want to search?"

The man said firmly, "This is the rule!"

After the search, the second man arranged for me and Chen Fusheng to sit down and wait.

I sat down relieved, but my heart was always spinning.

It stands to reason that Okamura's security arrangements do not have to be so cumbersome, laborious and laborious, and the security personnel inside and outside, as long as they do a good job of coordination, can omit a lot of inventory steps.

Perhaps the Japanese like this and always complicate simple things, or perhaps the personal safety of Okamura is so important that the security personnel have set up five lines of defense, and each line of defense has to repeat the content of the security check.

It's just that Chen Fusheng and I sat and waited for a long time, and still didn't see the so-called Okamura come out, I was a little impatient, Chen Fusheng glanced at me, signaling patience.

What makes me most angry is that a big man like Chen Fusheng came to visit, but there was no waiter to serve tea and pour water, leaving us to wait here.

After another twenty minutes or so, there was finally a movement at the small door, and two guards moved one after another, one opening the door and the other standing upright.

Chen Fusheng and I stood up in unison to greet Okamura's arrival.

But in fact, out of the house came a young girl! This girl was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a knot tied around her head, and she wore that fashionable pleated dress. (Bodyguard No. 1: 8686137)--

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