Chapter 207: The bravest girl

There was no time to bathe Princess Ayatollah and change clothes and do a spa by the way, with a stench and dirt, Xiao Yi and Li Changxiu escorted her directly into the SUV, started the engine and left the hotel like a run for her life, mixing in the traffic on the street, hiding her whereabouts.

The vehicle did not stop at all after bypassing 3 streets, but opened the door as Shen Ming asked and drove along the sidewalk. The speed of 60 kilometers per hour allows the wind to blow into the cabin.

I saw Shen Ming half-squatting on the side of the road, rushing forward, jumping into the car at an almost uniform speed with the vehicle, and closing the door casually.

At this time, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening, and the noisy day was over, so Shen Ming announced the address of his rest. It turned out to be a high-end seaside villa community where the big singer Mengqi lived. And what's even more coincidental is that the villa where they live is also the same one.

The house was borrowed by Shen Ming from Mengqi, because her house was highly hidden, and Wu Neng's agent in the past also helped her replace the doors and windows with bulletproof ones, which was very suitable as a temporary security residence.

It just so happened that Mengqi was not at home on a national tour, so she lent it to Shen Ming very happily, but it took a long time for the password of the house to come out.

When Shen Ming came to the villa, he quickly opened the keypad on the door lock, and typed a string of Chinese words, "Bad bodyguard, I want to give birth to a monkey for you......" The door opened.

After entering, Shen Ming didn't have time to deal with the princess's wounds, so he had already started scanning and inspecting the entire room, so as to avoid someone designing traps or leaving security loopholes first.

The wound on Ayatollah's head was simply bandaged, and the whole body smelled foul, so he hurriedly went to the bathroom of the room to rinse it.

Girls, whether they are noble princesses or ugly and cute otakus, like to wash white, right?

Ayatollah stood under the giant rain showerhead, letting the hot water wash over her wheat-colored skin, washing away the sticky egg whites and tomato juice to finally restore firmness and smoothness to her skin. And when the hot water sprayed on the wound on her forehead, the stinging pain made the strong princess frown and endure it.

The blood loss made Princess Ayatollah a little dizzy, and she didn't dare to wash for a long time, so she put on a white bath towel and wore slippers, and walked out like this.

In the room where the bedside lamp was only lit, the light was ambiguous, and Shen Ming was sitting on the windowsill at the moment, and the scene was strange like a female ticket passenger and other services.

"What are you doing?" Princess Ayatollah grabbed the head of the bath towel under her armpit, fearing that the bath towel would fall off.

"Come on." Shen Ming patted the edge of the bed beside him.

"Shen Ming, although you are my personal bodyguard, you must not be so rude." The ayatollahs retorted.

"Just help you with your wounds, what do you really think I want to do?" Shen Ming sighed and took out the medicine box from behind him, did he look like a stinky rascal? (like →_→)

Ayatollah probably had his brain smashed by a stone, so he didn't change his clothes first, so he sat next to Shen Ming, and let him touch his fingers to check the wound on his forehead.

"The wound is a bit long and needs to be stitched." Shen Ming rinsed the wound with saline, then wiped the surrounding skin with alcohol, took out the needle and thread from the trauma suture bag, and pinched the curved needle with tweezers to prepare for suturing.

"Will it leave a scar?" Looking at the crocheted silver needle, tears gleamed in ayatollah's frightened eyes.

"It's funny, a tyrant mother who is not even afraid of death is actually afraid of scars? Don't you want to be hung on the highest flagpole in the country? Shen Ming gently supported Ayatollah's little face with his hand, and condescendingly treated her wounds.

"Even if you are hanged, you have to be beautiful, this is the pride of the princess, you stinky bodyguard who can only kill and kill, how can you understand the importance of a beautiful face to a woman..."Ayatollah pouted stubbornly, thanking himself for his natural wheat-colored skin, even if his face was blushing into an apple, he couldn't see clearly in the ambiguous light.

"Isn't life important to you? Why do you have to take such a tyrant path, and you insist on walking even though you know how tragic the end will be, why? Shen Ming tried to make her movements lighter and minimize the pain, but Her Royal Highness the delicate princess still trembled slightly in pain, but the body temperature of Shen Ming's rough palm on her face had an anesthetic-like effect, so that she didn't feel so much pain in her shy and nervous.

"It's not a choice for me, it's fate. I was born to be the last tyrant of Aragon, to help the country transition from dictatorship to democracy, and then to endure the wrath of the people and be hanged to see the country on the right track.

Many people have fallen victim to this dream, and my father has died as well. "Ayatollah is only 25 years old this year, but he already has the consciousness to see through life and death, and that national righteousness makes Shen Ming sigh to himself.

"Have you ever thought about how to play immortality?" Shen Ming carefully stitched up the wound and used words to distract Princess Ayatollah's pain.

"No, any effort to win the support of the whole people, and now is the most critical moment, and there must be no mistakes.

In fact, I have enough books to live so far, I use all the most expensive brands in the world, and the pens I use when studying are all custom-made by the factory. I've enjoyed a qiē that I can enjoy as a human being, and what do I have to regret? The ayatollahs boasted slightly.

"Really? Have you ever experienced love? Shen Ming asked the princess in a speech.

"Of course I did," said Princess Ayatollah, "I love my people, and I can die for them." ”

"Hehe, you're really fraternal." Shen Ming said with a smile.

"Don't look down on people, there are more people who pursue me than the sand of the Sahara, but there is no one I can look at." Ayatollah said proudly.

"And what kind of man do you like?"

"I don't know, but I know the cliff isn't like you." The ayatollahs sneered.

"Don't be so high-minded, hurry up and fall in love, don't wait for the day you are hanged by the public trial and still a virgin, what a pity?"

"Do you believe what I'm saying?" Ayatollah was taken aback, knowing that Shen Ming's hostility towards him had disappeared inexplicably at this moment, just like a wolf that was barking yesterday had become a docile dog that could snuggle up to you today.

"I would like to believe that what you say is true, that although barbaric, though mad, can bring lasting peace to the people. You're one of the bravest girls I've ever met, if not.

I don't think even if I were in your position, I wouldn't have the courage to ask everyone to hate me and hang myself alive. Shen Ming was heartily impressed.

"Actually...... Actually, I was scared too, and the more I got to the final stage, the more scared I became. Sometimes I want to escape with an untold amount of money to a place where no one can find it, and live an ordinary life regardless of it. Perhaps because of the fact that his head was stoned, Ayatollah told the bad bodyguard in front of him about himself that he had never admitted, "But I couldn't go, and the names of every victim in my mind nailed me to the land of Aragon.

Before the ideal is realized, there is absolutely no escape, and death cannot be escaped. ”

"Brave princess, maybe your fate is a little unbearable, but I can only promise that in the next 5 days, I will never let people hurt you, swear with my life, rest well, tomorrow will be very busy." Shen Ming bandaged the wound, got up with the medicine box and walked to the door, before going out, he had another meal, turned around and said, "You lost a lot of blood, drink this to supplement your blood sugar." ”

Shen Ming said and threw a can of Coke over, and Princess Ayatollah instinctively got up and took it with both hands. Well, the Coke was received, but the white bath towel cursed by the author fell.

"Ah........................," Princess Ayatollah screamed.

Shen Ming hurriedly closed the door and withdrew before being divided...... Looks like I'm going to have a good dream tonight, and the dream is full of two red →_ → on the wheat field

Everyone had a good rest this night, except for Shen Ming, who was carrying a Type 10 anti-materiel sniper rifle, went out at 2 o'clock in the morning, climbed the highest tree not far away like an ape, and tied himself to the tree with hemp rope, looking like he was going to hold on all night.

However, on such a night, there are people who are destined to be unable to sleep, far away in the anchorage of old freighters off the coast of Linhai.

More than a dozen divers armed with assault rifles circled the ship, either using sorption climbing gear or silently climbing up the anchor.

These days the Celestial Dynasty military's water ghost special combat team quietly touched the freighter.

"The Pathfinder Dog is on board and has begun to dive in." The captain whispered over the walkie-talkie.

"Be careful with pathfinder dogs, cunning rabbits are very vicious, pay attention to safety." At this moment, Director Zhao is standing in the cockpit of the police patrol boat, staying 1 kilometer away to pay close attention to the movements of the cargo ship, the 25mm machine gun in the bow of the boat is also loaded, and there are the same 4 ships around, full of 100 heavily armed special combat personnel, ready to fight a tough battle at any time.

"Pathfinder Dogs understand." With a gesture from the captain, more than a dozen water ghost special combat team members leaned over and went deep into the cabin, their movements light and really like ghosts.

What no one expected was that shortly after the water ghost special combat team members entered the cabin, there was a loud bang, and a terrifying explosion lit up the night sky with firelight, and the 40-meter-long freighter was blown in half from the midend, and the shock wave set off a huge wave of 2 meters on the sea surface.

Countless burning debris was scattered all over the sea, and no matter how Director Zhao shouted, there was no response from the water ghost special combat team.

"The Celestial Empire police are really fast, and they found our hiding place in just one day." On the reef in the distance, torpedoes are smoking cigars and admiring their masterpieces. Fortunately, they transferred quickly, otherwise they would be the ones who are being dumpled now.

"Next, what do you want to do? We have no place to hide, and we have attacked the Celestial Empire police, and there are so many people and equipment, it is impossible to hide for too long. Alice reminded from the side.

"I don't want to drag it out any longer, before the day after tomorrow, to settle the battle." Torpedo said as he dropped his cigar and turned to leave.

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