Chapter 242: Zhongnanhai Bodyguard

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Zhang Yang made a triumphant gesture towards Liu Biao and Aze, shrugged his shoulders, and walked out with a wry smile, he regretted it a little, he should have introduced Liu Biao to Wang Yan earlier when he was in H Province, otherwise Wang Yan would not have rejected them so much. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

And Liu Biao stood up with a smug face, put on his pair of pointed-toe long leather shoes, and dragged Aze to follow, for Liu Biao, making the arrogant woman succumb is the greatest sense of achievement.

There was a special elevator downstairs from the presidential suite, and as soon as everyone came out of the elevator, the manager nodded like a ghost and appeared in front of Wang Yan.

"Dear Miss Wang, you are a distinguished guest of this hotel, and this hotel can provide you with a Rolls-Royce service ......" Manager Fang smiled flatteringly.

"I don't have a car? Get out of the way! Wang Yan was on the fire, and her willow eyebrows were raised.

"......" Manager Fang slapped the horse's leg on the horse's leg, and was glared at by Wang Yan's eyes, so frightened that he retreated again and again, and almost fell.

The efficiency of the hotel is very high, the glass curtain wall has been erected, several workers are assembling it, and the warm temperature in the hall has been restored.

When Zhang Yang followed Wang Yan out, looking at the high-end car at the door of the hotel, he was suddenly dumbfounded, and even Manager Fang, who was standing not far away, was also wide-eyed.

Although there are no top-of-the-line cars like Rolls-Royce in these cars, they are all extremely valuable cars, and the ones of more than one million yuan are the cheapest.

Xue Lian and Wang Yan got into a Cadillac, and Zhang Yang and Liu Biao didn't bother to separate, and they all squeezed into a Buick business car.

At first, Zhang Yang also tried to determine his position through calculations, but in the back, he failed, Yanjing was too big, so big that his computer-like brain couldn't determine the direction and location for a while, after all, he had almost no geographical concept of Yanjing.

The convoy entered a large iron gate and closed the fence and stopped at a complex of buildings that looked like houses, but the vehicles parked at the gate looked like a thriving entertainment venue.

The building is not high, up to four floors, however, it looks very grand, this building should be better described as a building complex strictly speaking, stretching more than 200 meters away, the main style of the building complex is Roman architectural style, there are huge Roman columns and some reliefs everywhere.

There is a huge lawn underneath the building, and in the middle of the lawn is a [***] sculpture, and around the lawn is full of brand-new cars, many of which have never been seen before.

Everyone had already lost their way, and after getting out of the car, they followed Xue Lian in a daze and walked into a small door of the building, and the door next to the small door was tightly closed.

Inside the small door is a deep doorway, and on both sides of the doorway are there uniformed security guards, all of whom have serious faces and do not squint.

"Didi!"

The three of them had just passed through a doorway when suddenly, there was a violent alarm overhead, and after the alarm, a red light flashed.

"Stop!" A dark-skinned, dignified-looking security guard stretched out the baton in his hand to block the bodies of the three people, and at this time, Wang Yan had already walked into the hall with Xuelian.

"What for?" The baton was pressed against Liu Biao's chest, Liu Biao was naturally unhappy, if it weren't for this strange place, Liu Biao would have been furious.

The security guard didn't speak, but looked up and motioned Liu Biao to look at a delicate small sign hanging on the wall, which read: It is strictly forbidden to carry firearms and controlled knives.

Looking at the words on the sign, Zhang Yang was stunned.

Now, they have encountered a problem, that is, Aze's waist knife, whether it is Zhang Yang or Liu Biao, they all know that Aze's waist knife never leaves his side, no matter what kind of environment, the waist knife will be within Aze's reach.

Looking at the stiff bodies of the three people, suddenly, the atmosphere became depressing, and the more than ten security guards standing on both sides of the door hole also stared at the three people tightly, and the expression of the security guard who used the baton against Liu Biao was still blank, obviously, he was the head of this group of security guards.

I don't know why, Zhang Yang felt a strong killing aura.

This is not a bunch of security guards!

Zhang Yang was almost immediately sure that this was definitely not an ordinary group of security guards, it should be a group of well-trained soldiers, and it was impossible for the security guards to be so calm, nor could they have this kind of murderous aura and sense of coercion.

"Get out of the way!" Liu Biao looked fiercely at the security guard who was holding him against him with a baton.

The security guard still had a blank face, as if he was a sculpture without the slightest emotion, and the baton in his hand did not move at all.

The air felt as if it was about to burn.

"What's wrong?" Suddenly, Wang Yan walked over holding Xuelian's arm and looked at the security guard with a surprised expression.

To Zhang Yang's surprise, the security guard didn't say a word, just nodded slightly, and motioned to Wang Yan to look at the sign on the wall.

"They're my friends!" Wang Yan said angrily.

The security guard shook his head, not seeing the slightest fluctuation in his emotions, as unwavering as a mountain.

"Are you letting them in?" Wang Yan also seemed to have no way to deal with these security guards, and actually threatened them.

"Of course, you can give my superiors a call, and if my mission is revoked, I will leave immediately." Finally, the security guard spoke.

"You ......" Wang Yan suddenly took out the phone with a red face, "Hey, Uncle Zhu, who did you get?" My friends aren't allowed to come in to my prom?! ā€

Almost immediately, the flamboyant meditation unfolded, collecting the voices on the phone.

"Ah...... Yan'er...... That one...... That one...... They're not under my control, you look for Uncle Stammer, I don't know, well, that's it, I'm meeting foreign guests, you have fun...... Toot ......"

"Uncle Zhu...... Hmph......" Wang Yan was furious, gritted her teeth and dialed another phone, "Uncle stammer...... Are you busy? ā€

"Hehe, Yan'er, you're not busy, are you coming to drink tea with me?" Almost immediately, Zhang Yang heard the voice of the general.

"I don't like to drink tea, by the way, someone inexplicably arranged more than a dozen security guards for me today, always following me, and also taking my gun away, I hate it to death, can you let them leave?" Wang Yan said coquettishly.

"Ah...... Ahem...... That's it...... I can't call the shots, you call Xiao Zhu, oops, oops...... I remembered a very important thing, you play first, I hung up...... Toot ......"

There was a busy tone on the phone, and Wang Yan looked at the phone in her hand with a dull expression, and she didn't seem to have reacted yet.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but laugh for a while, he guessed the reason almost immediately, it must be that Wang Yan was dangling in the hotel with a pistol today and reflected where the general was, the general was afraid that something would happen to her, so he simply confiscated her pistol and arranged a group of bodyguards, and the man in the suit who lifted his clothes at the beginning must also be one of the bodyguards.

"Forget it, Aze, take it out." Zhang Yang looked at Wang Yan and said to Aze with a gritted tooth.

"Ding!"

Aze didn't speak, and as soon as he raised his hand, a sharp waist knife had been nailed to the brand, and the blade was still trembling, making a "buzzing" sound.

Almost at the moment when Aze made a knife at his waist, the eyes of the security guard who was holding Liu Biao with a baton suddenly became sharp, and more than a dozen security guards also exuded a fierce momentum.

"Can we go over now? Hum! Wang Yan glanced at Zhang Yang gratefully, and stared at the security guard viciously.

Knowing that, the security guard shook his head and glanced at the red light that was still flashing above.

"Hey, are you finished?"

Wang Yan's fingers were almost on the security guard's face, but unfortunately, the security guard seemed to be transparent to her, and he didn't look at her, and the baton was still frozen in the air.

"Who has a weapon?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but be a little puzzled, Liu Biao had rarely brought a weapon since the paper cutter was placed in Zhi City, and Aze would never use the second weapon.

Aze and Liu Biao shrugged their shoulders and signaled that they were no longer armed.

"Strange, we passed by one by one...... Ahem......"

Zhang Yang took a few steps back, and what stunned him was that when he just took two steps back, the red alarm light immediately stopped flashing, and at this time, the security guard let go of the baton that was holding Liu Biao, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Zhang Yang's body.

Now, even Aze and Liu Biao are puzzled, they both know that Zhang Yang rarely carries weapons, not to mention, everyone has been together recently, and Zhang Yang has no weapons around him at all.

"Is this thing broken? Use the clasp as a pistol! Liu Biao looked up at the red light in confusion, stretched out his hand and hooked it, it was too high, and he gave up.

"No, it's a state-of-the-art instrument with powerful analytical capabilities that can be used to determine the proportion of a metal by its shape." The security guard looked serious and kept talking.

(To be continued)