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The convoy quietly stopped at the temporary parking space in the community. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

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There was a dense sound of doors opening and closing, which had become a habit of a group of black bodyguards, and there was such a rule in the bodyguard code, after getting out of the car, you must control the environment around the vehicle, and monitor all the places that can be monitored.

In fact, there is an unwritten rule in the bodyguard code, that is, to figure out the mind of the person to protect, and the means of protecting high-profile customers are different from those of low-key customers.

To put it simply, a bodyguard is a qualified bodyguard if it can meet the customer's psychology in a situation that can ensure the safety of the customer.

And the bodyguard team that can figure out the psychology of customers is undoubtedly the most popular bodyguard team.

Mention must be made here of a very important figure in the bodyguard procession: Muhammad.

Muhammad, this is a very common Muslim name, but he is very special in the whole bodyguard team, he is the oldest person, already thirty-two years old, he is a special choice of the old man, to serve as the captain of the bodyguard team.

Muhammad was a little small when he joined this bodyguard team, he was quite famous in the local village, he was a doctor, he had studied Chinese medicine in China for a period of time, and he still had a certain level of Chinese skills, and the old man spent a lot of money to fool him in, after all, now the old man lacks talent.

Inspired by the future of the village and the great ideals of the old man, the man who has dedicated his life to changing the situation of poverty in Somalia joins the old man's core organization.

In fact, it is not easy to fool a person like Muhammad, but there is no doubt about the loyalty of such a person, after all, this person accepts both Western culture and Muslim culture, and this kind of person is more determined after the formation of such a person's philosophy.

Muhammad is not a hairy child, he is already thirty-two years old, so he can naturally figure out what Liu Biao means.

He knows very well that Zhang Yang likes to be low-key, Liu Biao likes to be high-profile, Aze doesn't care about anything, and Xiao Lizi is purely the master who watches the excitement, where the excitement is.

Sure enough, as Liu Biao thought, when twenty fierce black bodyguards were waiting majestically around, the courtyard immediately exploded.

Although some big people often come here to see the retired cadres, it is still rare to see a big show with twenty black bodyguards like this, and immediately, a group of uncles and aunts who strolled around after dinner were all around.

"Uncle Zhao, oops, it's still so vigorous!"

"Wowhaha...... Wei's mother is getting more and more beautiful......"

"Oops, the little one has grown so tall!"

"Oh, isn't this Liu Biao?"

"Wow...... Really Liu Biao's kid......"

"Biao Zai, have you made a fortune?"

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This has become a stage for Liu Biao's performance alone, and Yang Aze and Xiao Lizi, as well as Mai Fei, have stepped back a little, so as not to steal Liu Biao's limelight.

Seeing Liu Biao being surrounded by several black bodyguards, a group of uncles and aunts were dumbfounded.

When a few little guys saw that it was Liu Biao, they immediately shouted excitedly and ran over, but they were blocked by the huge arms of several fierce black bodyguards, and then, Liu Biao pretended to be kind and asked the bodyguards to get out of the way, touching the little guy's head and making a caring appearance......

Looking at Liu Biao's smirk, Zhang Yang Aze felt a fever on his face, while Xiao Lizi was extremely excited, and he was also fantasizing about when to bring the twenty black bodyguards back to Yucun to show off.

And Mai Fei clasped his hands, looked at Liu Biao with a playful expression, and a sunny smile floated on the corner of his mouth, and the smile at this moment was captured by Zhang Yang.

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The people downstairs gathered more and more, and finally, they alarmed Liu Biao's parents upstairs.

"Son, what are you doing?" Liu's mother's fat body squeezed out of the balcony, her face was a little panicked, it was just dark, the street lights had just turned on, she was in a daze, and she couldn't see it very clearly when she stood upstairs.

"Mom, I'm back!" Liu Biao shouted, earth-shattering.

"I know you're back, do you owe anyone?" Mother Liu cried and said worriedly.

"Ah...... cough cough ......" Liu Biao choked, his face flushed.

"Son, it's okay, it's okay, as long as you come back, don't choke, I'm down......" Looking at the dim street lamp, Liu Biao coughed and bent over, and hurriedly left the balcony.

"Hehe, Liu Biao, you just got rich and your mother doesn't believe it." The people below can naturally see that Liu Biao is not being asked for debts.

"Hey......

Liu Biao scratched his head embarrassedly, in the past, it was common for people to collect debts, Liu Biao injured people outside, or borrowed money, and the creditor had no way to take Liu Biao, but he found this political axe dormitory. Although Liu's father is just an ordinary employee of the political axe, after all, he still works in the municipal axe, and he still has to save face.

For Liu's father and Liu's mother, except for a few of Liu Biao's fox friends and dog friends, few strangers came to the door to find a good thing.

Soon, Liu's mother came down with a plastic bag on her buttocks, and a pair of slippers were dragging on her feet, and Liu's father also followed closely behind, with an angry face, as if he was trying to restrain himself, and his white face was flushed.

"Mom and Dad......"

"Son, how much do you owe? Not enough for me to fetch it. Liu's mother's fat body trembled a little, her eyes didn't dare to look around, and she hurriedly opened the plastic bag, revealing a large stack of banknotes.

"Mom, I owe a lot." Liu Biao's eyes rolled and said with a sad face.

"How much?" Mother Liu shuddered for a moment, and her face turned pale.

"More than a million ......"

"Ah...... More than a million? Liu's mother almost fainted, the plastic bag in her hand fell to the ground, and the banknotes were scattered.

"Mom, Mom, I'm kidding, I'm rich!" Liu Biao saw his mother's eyes rolling, and hurriedly protected his mother.

"It's okay, it's okay...... There is no need to deceive people, people are forced to pay debts, more than one million ...... I calculated and bought the façade, about 500,000 yuan, and the deposit was more than 200,000...... Plus my private money of 150,000 yuan, find relatives to borrow some, it's okay, it's okay...... Son, as long as you're fine, you can make more money......" Liu's mother cheered up, lowered her head and counted with her fingers, seeing Liu's mother calculating with her fingers, Zhang Yang and Aze smiled almost at the same time, Liu Biao likes to use his fingers to settle accounts, it turns out to be his mother's genetics.

"Uncle, uncle......" Zhang Yang saw that Liu's mother was heartbroken, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he hurriedly walked over.

"Zhang Yang, don't say it, no one can intercede this time!" Father Liu clenched his fists, and a pair of eyes were about to erupt into flames.

"Mom, I'm really rich, I'm rich, these people are my bodyguards, why don't you believe it?"

Liu Biao has lost interest in pretending, and now he is so depressed that he just wants to shout: I am rich!

"Really?" Liu's mother did not look at Liu Biao, but set her eyes on Zhang Yang, Liu Biao no longer had the slightest credibility in her mother's heart, but Zhang Yang was more credible.

"Yes!" Zhang Yang nodded affirmatively.

"Ah...... Haha, son, good son, you have made a fortune, woo, my Liu family has finally opened its eyes...... Haha......"

Mother Liu hugged Liu Biao's sturdy body and shook it vigorously, and immediately returned to her previous bold temper and laughed.

Looking at Liu's mother's laughter, Zhang Yang and Aze looked at each other again, and wiped the sweat on their foreheads at the same time, Liu Biao and his mother's laughter and movements were exactly the same......

"Son, are these cars yours?" Mother Liu excitedly pushed aside everyone and walked to the front of the BMW, gently touched the blue and white sign and asked.

"Hmm." Liu Biao nodded.

"These black people ......," Liu's mother asked in a low voice, looking at more than twenty black people.

"They're all our bodyguards."

"Hee-hee, son, you can do it, okay! It is worthy of the son of our Liu family, I will say, I told you fortunes when you were a child, and there is a white-bearded old Taoist in Emeishan......"

"Is it such a long beard?" Liu Biao's hands are in the empty space to compare paintings.

"Uh-huh, that's it!" Mother Liu nodded again and again.

"Does it mean that my bones are wonderful, the heavens are full, and the earth is wide and round, and I am the image of great wealth and nobility?"

"Uh-huh, that's what he said." Mother Liu grinned very happily.

"Did you give him a hundred dollars?"

"Uh-huh......"

"Mom, how many times have I told you, I was born in New China, grew up under the red flag of aspiring young people, we can't be bewitched by superstition and poison, we have to believe in science......" Liu Biao said bitterly.

"Smack!" Liu's mother slapped Liu Biao's head.

"Oh, why are you hitting me?"

"Bah, you will teach your mother when you get rich? If it weren't for my mother asking you for the Bodhisattva's blessing every day, you would have been dead on the streets, and I'll teach my mother a lesson......"

"Papapa...... "The more Liu Mu said, the more angry she became, and the splitting of her head and brain was a violent beating in Liu Biao's head.

"Ah...... I was wrong, Mom, I was wrong......"

Liu Biao ran away with his head in his arms, and went straight upstairs, seeing a group of people stunned, but the onlookers in the courtyard seemed not to be surprised, obviously, Liu Biao's gang used to often stage this situation in the yard.

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(To be continued)