said that it was too late, Zhang Tianjiu was obviously standing three meters away from the female manager and smoking a cigar one second ago, and the next moment his figure disappeared in place like a ghost, grabbing the woman's soft and boneless wrist.

Zhang Jiuye grinned, showing a mouth full of white teeth, and said with a smile: "Beauty, don't be impulsive, I'm really here to order a dress." ”

"You let go of me!"

The beautiful manager blushed suddenly, this bald soldier is simply too much, not to mention taking the opportunity to rub oil, he dares to openly pretend to be a nobleman, isn't he afraid of being tied up by the royal guards and sent to the gallows.

As an ancient empire, the Visy Empire had a strict hierarchy, and there was a special charge for impersonating a nobleman in the royal law.

Depending on the severity of the crime, the minimum sentence is three years' imprisonment, with a maximum direct sentence of death.

She recognized at a glance that this bald little fat man had a typical face of a fourth-class pariahs of the Changnan clan, and pretending to be a first-class nobleman like this would definitely be a dead end once caught.

"I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise when the guards come, your little life will really not be saved!"

The beautiful manager warned sharply while trying to break free from Zhang Tianjiu's wolf claws.

I really don't know which nerve in this bald soldier's brain is wrong, and it's not such a way to find death, just find a place where no one is, and quietly jump into the river and hang yourself.

Who doesn't know that those bigwigs of the top aristocratic class, who look gentle and elegant on the surface, are actually better than anyone else, if they heard that there was a low-level fourth-class pariah who dared to pretend to be one of them, in a fit of rage, he would definitely send that guy to the gallows and put him to death, along with his entire family.

The manager on duty was grabbed by Zhang Tianjiu's wrist and couldn't turn on the communicator to notify the guards outside, but the two female greeters at the door had already begun to act, and secretly called the police while the two were entangled.

A series of heavy and hurried footsteps soon came from the direction of the street.

"Do you know that your stupid behavior just now has buried your entire family. ”

Hearing the movement outside, the beautiful manager stared at Zhang Tianjiu with a complex gaze of pity, as if she was angry.

The good ones have to slap their swollen faces and pretend to be nobles, and run to the luxury street to pretend to be forced, and this time the trouble is completely unending.

Women are still a little soft-hearted by nature, and the thought of this bald soldier will soon face the result of the execution of the whole family, it is inevitable that she will be a little unbearable.

But now that the guards have arrived, no one can stop this tragedy.

This bald little fat man grabbed her wrist in an instant just now, so fast that she didn't have time to react, she should be an imperial soldier who has practiced some martial arts, but no matter how powerful the martial arts are, how can she fight the guards with real guns and bullets.

However, until this moment, Zhang Tianjiu didn't seem to realize that he was about to be in trouble, let alone make any move to escape, but slightly let go of the beautiful manager's soft and boneless wrist, sighed and said with a wry smile: "Why don't you believe that I really came to customize the dress......

This bastard...... It's all dying, and they're still hard-mouthed.

The beautiful female manager suddenly became annoyed, shook off Zhang Tianjiu's hand, and said coldly: "Then you go and talk to the guards to see if they will believe your nonsense." ”

As the so-called self-inflicted sins can't live, it should refer to guys like bald guys.

"Bang!"

The door made of transparent crystal glass was pushed open from the outside.

Three fully dressed guards strode in, while the other seven guarded the doorway to prevent the target dog from jumping over the wall to escape.

The three guards who entered the store were led by a young man who looked no more than thirty years old, but his face was not as energetic as a young man should be, but his face was gloomy and fierce, and he was not a character to be messed with at first glance.

This person is called O'Sullivan, a branch of the Royal Guard of the Vesy Empire, and is stationed in the luxury street, specializing in the safety and security of noble guests such as those who come to shop.

In fact, this job is quite leisurely, and no one in the entire Weixi Empire knows that the people who walk the capital on this street are all big people who are either rich or noble, and no matter how bold the gangsters are, they don't have the courage to pick quarrels and provoke trouble here.

Unless his whole family doesn't want to live anymore.

Just now I received a call from the female welcome of the "Heavenly Choice" dress custom shop, saying that a bald soldier came to the store and pretended to be a first-class nobleman to make trouble, and O'Sullivan almost thought that he had heard it wrong.

He really didn't expect that there was such a stupid person in this world who was not afraid of death.

"You're the one who makes trouble, which troop?"

As soon as O'Sullivan entered the door, his cold gaze immediately locked on Zhang Tianjiu's big bright bald head.

At the moment, there are no other customers in the store, except for the female manager on duty, only this slightly chubby bald boy is left, who else can he be.

This guy was probably stupid as a soldier, and he actually thought of pretending to be a nobleman to pretend to be a coerc.

The only thing that made O'Sullivan wonder was how this bald little fat man got into it through the strict inspection of the guard box at the entrance of the street.

"Trouble, me?"

Zhang Tianjiu pointed to his nose, very calm.

"This officer, don't spew blood, I'm here to consume. ”

"Consumption, eliminate Nima's size!"

Compared with the polite beauty manager, O'Sullivan was quite unkind, interrupted Zhang Tianjiu's defense with a sneer, and said coldly: "Don't pee and look in the mirror, consume?

The smile on Zhang Tianjiu's face suddenly became a little cold, glanced at O'Sullivan, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you scold me, insulting my family, the consequences are terrible." ”

In fact, Zhang Tianjiu was born an orphan, and he didn't know who his biological parents were, let alone half of his family members, this kind of thing is quite common among the lower caste groups.

Later, after Zhang Tianjiu's status in the army gradually rose, he also tried to let Xiao Taohong check his background through the omnipotent Skynet system, but he found nothing.

But that doesn't mean that others are free to insult his parents, whom he has never met.

Without them, he Zhang Tianjiu would not exist in this world.

The young guard's words made the ninth master quickly lose interest in joking.

O'Sullivan put his hands on his waist, laughed, and said: "Bald boy, have you been kicked in the head by a donkey, and you are dying, and you dare to threaten me......?

"Bang!"

O'Sullivan's arrogant laughter was suddenly interrupted.

At a very fast speed, a figure flew out upside down in the air, directly smashed through a heavy crystal glass gate, and finally fell heavily on the street floor, his face was scratched by glass shards and blood, and even the police uniform on his body was torn dozens of holes, looking extremely miserable.

Zhang Jiuye slowly withdrew his right foot, and even dusted off the non-existent dust on his military boots with his hand, and said with a sigh: "This is your own request, of course my brother has to meet you." ”

Everyone was stupid.

The young beautiful manager was so frightened that her face turned white, she didn't expect Zhang Tianjiu to be so bold and reckless, she didn't pay attention to the guards of the royal guard at all, and directly said that she would fight without any scruples.

From Zhang Tianjiu's powerful and heavy kick, the beautiful manager was even more sure of her guess just now, this bald soldier had indeed practiced martial arts, and his skills were not bad.

But no matter how strong the individual is, pretending to be a nobleman and injuring the people of the guards, this is already a naked confrontation against the state apparatus, and there is only one way to die.

"Raise your hands and get down on your knees at once!"

The other two guards in the store were stunned for several seconds before they finally woke up from a dream, and hurriedly pulled out the pistol on their waists and aimed it at Zhang Tianjiu.

The other seven guards guarding the door hurriedly ran to the place where O'Sullivan was kicked and squatted down to check his injuries.

Looking at O'Sullivan, whose face was full of flesh and blood, and his anger was like a gossamer, everyone looked at each other, and the same thought flashed in their hearts.

This bald guy is dead, and he is not the only one, the whole family will be doomed,

Because O'Sullivan is not an ordinary guard, his identity actually has a great background, otherwise he would not be the team leader.

As we all know, there are three major royal families in the Vesy Empire, Gregory, Victor, and Philip, and everyone takes turns to sit in the village, and every few years sends an outstanding family representative to take over as the emperor, which not only avoids the dominance of the family, but also eliminates a lot of unnecessary open and secret battles between the nobles.

O'Sullivan's Tok family is a side branch derived from the Philip royal family, although it is not a top noble, but it can also be said to be related to the royal family, which is by no means comparable to ordinary magnates.

And Teucer O'Sullivan is one of the great-grandsons of the patriarch of the Tork family.

If the young children of the elite want to climb up, in addition to the most important background, it is best to be able to gild their resumes, and military training has always been the best place to gild, there is no one.

However, now that it was a war year with the Xiuzhen world, old Tok was of course reluctant to send his children and grandchildren to the front line of artillery to die, so he had to settle for the next best thing and arranged O'Sullivan in a subordinate unit of the Royal Guard.

I have to say that Old Teucer's move was quite far-sighted.

O'Sullivan stayed here as the captain of the guard team, which is very helpful for accumulating contacts, and I believe that in less than two years, he can easily achieve a triple jump and officially enter the imperial political arena.

But no one expected that just a few minutes ago, the young talent that the Teucer family had high hopes for would be kicked half to death by a bald soldier who inexplicably pretended to be a nobleman and shot ruthlessly.