Without looking at it, he knew his miserable white face and dull eyes, Feng Yiming tried to get up, supported the shoulders of the workers who rushed over on the side, reached out and took the scarf handed over by a worker on the side, and stiffly stood on his knees, the loud sound of the boulder rolling past him seemed to be still echoing in his ears, and his buzzing ears couldn't hear the noise of the workers around him, so he could only smile at the workers who still had mud spots on their faces. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In his previous life, he had been in the office, although he had also set up a stall and run sales, but no matter how bad he was, he could still get a job in the magic capital that he couldn't eat enough and starved to death, Feng Yiming never thought that he, who had been evaluated as "gentle and elegant", would do such a crazy thing.

When the boulder suddenly burst out of the woods and pressed over with incomparable momentum, he didn't dodge like an old fritter who had been in the workplace for many years and was invisible when he saw something bad, but pounced on the worker at an extremely fast speed, Feng Yiming swallowed his saliva vigorously, looked down at his hands, maybe in this life, these hands can do more and do better.

"Brother, you saved his life, you are everyone's brother, thank you for your kindness. A middle-aged man in dark blue overalls came out of the crowd and held Feng Yiming's hand tightly and said.

Feng Yiming turned his head to look at the worker who had not yet come back to his senses and was spread on the ground, he was a young worker, at most twenty-five or sixteen years old, and a few workers on the side were persuading something.

Thinking calmly in his heart, Feng Yiming was sure that the moment he rushed forward, there were no other thoughts in his mind at all. He took a long breath, the fresh and cold air in the suburbs cleared Feng Yiming's mind, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, can he really know his true nature only at the most critical moment, when life and death are at stake and on the verge of a cliff?

Both a little frightened, and a little blamed for his recklessness, but in his heart was also proud of the deepest heart in his heart, Feng Yiming's legs finally stood firm, took the cigarette handed over by the worker and lit it, and said: "You go to see the one on the ground first, it's getting late, I have to go back." ”

"Hey, it's almost five o'clock, why don't you come to our place to deal with it?"

"Brother, your scarf just fell to the ground, I'll take it to wash it?"

The middle-aged man who was obviously the leader had already instructed the workers to start sorting out the tragic situation caused by the landslide, Feng Yiming ignored the enthusiastic retention of the workers on the side, casually draped the scarf stained with a large amount of mud on his shoulders, and strolled out of the construction site.

"Hey! What a hero!" the old man, who stood on the top of the mountain and refused to leave, looked appreciatively at the boy who was walking out of the valley, and said, "Ordinary teenagers must be stupid when they encounter this kind of thing, and the worker can't stand up until now, and in a few minutes the boy walked out by himself." ”

The middle-aged fat man was accustomed to arguing with his old father over trivial matters, and retorted with a smile: "Maybe it's a big heart, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy dares to do anything, and there are many such bastards in the south." ”

The old man shook his head slightly, and whispered to the bodyguard on the side: "Xiao Qi, you go up and take a look, just after saving people, you can't go out of the mountain, don't have anything wrong." ”

Seeing that the bodyguard followed, the old man said to his son: "If you are an ordinary stunned young man, you will easily leave after doing such a thing? If you did this when you were a child, I wish someone else would make a pennant and send it home!"

"That's right!" The middle-aged fat man laughed, nodded again and again, and said, "I went out for a walk today, but I didn't expect to meet such an interesting young man, and I have to ask someone when I go back." ”

The old man also laughed, and was about to speak, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the bodyguard Xiao Qi sneaking back with a short body, and made a gesture before he could get to the vicinity, and the remaining two bodyguards quickly blocked the old man and the middle-aged fat man behind him.

"It's not a big deal, Xiao Qi's gesture means that there is an unexpected situation, but the other party is not hostile, there is no danger. One of the bodyguards cautiously glanced around, whispering as he escorted his employer back.

It wasn't until he retreated to the bottom of the mountain that Xiao Qi breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the shadowy woods on the opposite hill from a distance, and said in a deep voice: "Before I could follow, I was discovered, at least three...... No, at least five people. ”

The old man and the middle-aged fat man glanced at each other, both a little surprised, although they also vaguely guessed in their hearts that this young man who left after saving people was likely to have an extraordinary background, but in a city like Qingping City, which is not a third-tier city, how many people can afford to use bodyguards?

The middle-aged fat man asked in a low voice, "How is the other party's skills?"

"Not very professional. Xiao Qi's face was grim, and he stared at the opposite hill without giving up, and only fought for one round, although he didn't suffer a loss, but he didn't take advantage of it at all.

"Huh?" The old man noticed a hint of stupidity on Xiao Qi's face.

Xiao Qi suppressed the disbelief in his heart, bowed his head and said, "In terms of bodyguards, it is very unprofessional. However, the military literacy in all aspects of fighting and stealth is very high, and it should be the ace unit to retreat. And the five people have been in a team for a long time, and they cooperate very tacitly. ”

"Interesting, interesting...... the old man looked at the mountain with Xiao Qi's gaze, and muttered to himself: "Such a heart, such an ability, and so calm and composed, and there are such good hands behind him to follow the guards, which kid is it?"

The middle-aged fat man frowned and asked softly: "This time I went back to Qingping, there are also people from Kyoto, could it be a ...... in Beijing?"

"Impossible!" the old man raised his eyebrows disdainfully, and said, "Not to mention that those old guys in Beijing can't get along, even if there is really a way to get to those doors, those young masters are not in Beijing for the New Year, what are they doing in Qingping?

"Dad, it's windy, get in the car. The middle-aged fat man helped the old man who was still pondering in his heart to get into the car, looked at the potholed road and said with a wry smile: "There are still bumps on the way back, and this road is really ......."

Unexpectedly found that the bicycle was not stolen, Feng Yiming, who had just been followed, did not realize that the bicycle that he had casually thrown in the field was not stolen because Peng Shinian arranged someone to guard it. Trying to ride a bicycle, he found that his legs, which were still a little weak just now, were unexpectedly still a little strong, Feng Yiming hurriedly rode back to school.

When Feng Yiming, who was sweating profusely, walked into the door, he heard the phone ringing, Feng Yiming slowed down, slowly walked to the door of the bedroom, and listened attentively.

"Okay, Mayor White, I know. ”

"The night after tomorrow, okay, Xiangjia is also there?"

"I've already told you why, it's not entirely my son's fault, is it?"

"I'll think about it. ”

Feng Yiming held his breath and slowly walked back to the door, hearing the dull sound of the phone being hung up, before squeezing out a smiling face and walking into the house