Chapter Ninety-Three: Personal Bodyguard
Although through Uncle Chen's narration, Huyan Hongqiang has vaguely felt Uncle Chen's emotion for Ximen Tingting that transcends ordinary care, but even so, there is no need to pull such an "aerial bomb" on this little girl.
Let a killer be a bodyguard, are you sure you're not kidding? Huyan Hongqiang really wanted to ask Uncle Chen like this.
Killer, that is to put people to death, no matter what method or method is used, in any place, as long as the target can be killed instantly, it is a good killer.
What about bodyguards? Huyan Hongqiang doesn't want to think about it! Because, the bodyguard is purely a profession that blocks bullets for people and has to give his life for a person at any time.
How can such a polarizing profession be embodied in one person......
"Uncle Chen, are you joking?" Hu Yanhong knew that it was a little rude for him to speak like this, but he really couldn't help but want to complain.
Bodyguard, this is simply challenging Huyan Hongqiang's self-three-view bottom line.
"Why, didn't you mean ......" Uncle Chen seemed to be deliberately against Hu Yanhongqiang, and the disdain in that tone could almost smell rancid.
This old man, he talks so strangely, where does he look like a grandmaster, if he is seen by those warriors who worship him as a god, I am afraid that he will even want to stare out his eyes.
"Uncle Chen's request is really ......" Hu Yan Hongqiang smiled bitterly, he really hasn't played the bodyguard business, he is very familiar with killing, but he is really not familiar with protecting people.
"How?"
"It's not familiar, it's hard to start." Huyan Hongqiang's words are still as ruffian as ever.
"Gradually, I became familiar with it, no one is born to know everything, and there is no avenue formed at the beginning, the road will naturally become a road when you go more, and people are the same." Chen Bo obviously recognized Huyan Hongqiang, and even moved out the great truth that the philosophical flavor was very strong.
"What am I for?" Huyan Hongqiang really couldn't help but want to wail, isn't it just that he is caught between two beauties and gets angry, why do you slip out dumbly, others want to enjoy it but can't enjoy it.
This is good, before I could do anything, I found the trick of the grandmaster, and the consequence is that I actually have to change my career.
Some people say that there is actually a line between a genius and a madman, and a bullet between a killer and a bodyguard. But the problem is, one is to kill him and run, and the other is to be killed and pulled down! How can this be the same.
Moreover, Huyan Hongqiang didn't come to Changzhou specifically to block bullets, he had more things to do.
Not to mention, the whereabouts of the ethereal Rao Zheng, the underground master, that is, the underground emperor Li Sanqiang and the flies, it is enough to Hu Yan Hongqiang to be annoyed, and if he wants to mess with these organizations, he has a feeling that he has more than enough strength and wants to create his own small group as soon as possible.
But now, before his action plan has begun, he has another burden, and it is a big burden.
What kind of girl is Ximen Tingting, although Huyan Hongqiang doesn't know much about it, but he also knows that just her temperament is absolutely indispensable to her side.
If you follow such a big lady back and forth all day long, what else can you do?
"You really don't want to?" Chen Bo glanced at Huyan Hongqiang, "Since you can 'foresee', who else is more suitable to be a bodyguard than you?" β
The spring breeze is not moving, such a realm, but it is not an exaggeration to be the most suitable bodyguard, because if there is any danger, he will always find out as soon as possible and stay away from danger.
With such a prophetic perception of danger, bodyguards and other things couldn't be easier.
"Even if I agreed, I'm afraid Tingting's father wouldn't agree."
"Tang Wanjin doesn't have the courage to refuse yet!" Chen Bo said coldly.
Tang Wanjin!
The information content in Uncle Chen's sentence is too great.
Ximen Tingting, that Lao Tzu should definitely be surnamed Ximen, but what Uncle Chen just said was Tang Wanjin, and Huyan Hongqiang still felt very good about the sensitivity of his ears, but at this time, he really wanted to ask Uncle Chen again, and asked him if he had the wrong surname.
"His surname is Don?" Huyan Hongqiang asked.
"Does he still want to be surnamed Simon?" Uncle Chen snorted, for Tang Wanjin, Uncle Chen didn't have a good face at all. However, in front of Ximen Tingting, Uncle Chen will not show it.
How so? Could it be that Ximen Tingting followed her mother's surname, didn't it mean that her mother died, so to speak......
The rights and wrongs in the big family, without thinking about it carefully, Huyan Hongqiang can also imagine that Uncle Chen must be from Ximen Tingting's mother's side, and her father Tang Wanjin must have done something that made Uncle Chen, an old man, look down on him, otherwise the old man's grandmaster's bearing would not be able to tolerate a master like Tang Wanjin.
"Huyan, why are you here?" Ximen Tingting's eyes are bright, and her eyebrows are more like flying fairies, indescribably playful and eccentric.
In this garden, he and Uncle Chen must have told Ximen Tingting by Yuwen Xueqing.
"It's a little hot inside, come out and cool off." Huyan Hongqiang told lies, which absolutely does not need to be drafted.
"Tingting, you really don't want to go to Nanjiang?" Chen Boke didn't have the heart to accompany these two young people to enjoy the night view, so he asked straight to the point.
"Uncle Chen, I really don't want to go, it's good here, why do you want to go there?" The Tang family is very powerful in Nanjiang, but Ximen Tingting has not been to the Tang family's old house several times since she was a child.
Ximen Tingting played with the corners of Xiaokan's shoulders, and her little feet were swaying from side to side, and it could be seen that she was really unwilling.
"If you don't go, you won't go, I'll call the shots for you, but you have to promise me one condition." Uncle Chen glanced at Hu Yan Hongqiang badly.
This, why do you feel chills? And the old man's eyes are too strange. Huyan Hongqiang blinked a pair of bull's eyes, trying to see if he had just made a mistake.
"On what terms?" Ximen Tingting said happily, looking like a little girl who saw a sugar gourd.
"No, as long as this kid agrees to be your bodyguard, then, if you don't go, you won't go." Uncle Chen finally used his nirvana!
Turns out to be waiting for me here! I said so! Huyan Hongqiang really can't cry or laugh, people say old children, old children, Huyan Hongqiang really hasn't seen it, but now he knows the Tao, the older a person is, the more amazing the child's heart.
"Simon ......"
"Huyan, do you say it's okay?" Ximen Tingting blinked a pair of water-cut eyes, crooked her beautiful neck, and looked at Huyan Hongqiang blankly.
It can be clearly seen that Ximen Tingting has been dressed up again, because not only has her clothes been changed to a shoulder and a white princess dress, but even her hair has been coiled into a retro lady's single bun. Not to mention the youthful and invincible vitality and skin, it is just like a jade elf in the night, which makes people unbearable to play.
"I can't say it, okay?" Hu Yan Hongqiang smiled bitterly, coquettish or something, it's really too lethal, how can I prevent it?
How dare you refuse Miss Ben!
Ximen Tingting was angry, do you think it's easy for Miss Ben to sell cuteness, and let you be Miss Ben's bodyguard, that would give you face, you still dare to refuse, it's unreasonable!
"Sister Xueqingββ!!" Ximen Tingting began to use a stunt - the Great Summoning Technique.
"Well, what are you calling her for?" Huyan Hongqiang had a feeling that he was not very good, especially after seeing Uncle Chen sneak away quietly, this feeling of not being good became more and more powerful.
"Help! What's the matter, can't you call someone to help? β
Huyan Hongqiang cold sweat, waterfall sweat. This is where it is.
"Help...... Still? Do you use a bottle of blue medicine to resurrect the full law? Huyan Hongqiang rolled his eyes, Xiao Nizi is really ......
"Resurrection? Do you also like to play games? Yuwen Xueqing Xiao Nizi obviously heard something, but she definitely didn't hear it all.
"That ......" game or something, do killing people and hunting count?
"Can you play flying with me?" Yuwen Xueqing's eyes lit up, obviously grasping the point.
Rook? This very dangerous teenager, a small physique like you playing flying cars, that young man is really not optimistic, as for taking you to play flying cars, this can really be considered.
Thinking of sitting in the same sports car as Yuwen Xueqing, in the dark night, speeding selflessly on the winding mountain road full of gravel, and then Xiao Nizi screamed in panic, grabbed her hand, and kept screaming......
Hot pants, perfect thrills, what could be more emotional?
Huyan Hongqiang rubbed his chin and began to think about it seriously.
"What sports car do you have?" Huyan Hongqiang first wanted to determine this.
"I don't know what it's called, anyway, it's the latest autumn sports car, and it's very soon." Yuwen Xueqing said.
Autumn sports cars?!
Something from that dimension. Huyan Hongqiang's head is full of black lines, you girl won't tell me, you are playing a computer game, where is this flying car or something, this is simply ......
It's what, Huyan Hongqiang can't say.
"You guys!" Ximen Tingting's pretty face is about to become black-faced, these two guys, how can they talk more and more unreliable, this is all crooked and off topic to Mars.
"Tingting, what's wrong, what's the matter with you calling me?" Yuwen Xueqing touched Ximen Tingting's small mouth very intellectually, and couldn't help but take a sip of this girl.
"Hey, you're very lively today." Ximen Tingting looked at Yuwen Xueqing strangely, as a best friend, in addition to not eating into one stomach, two people can wear a pair of socks. The two people who are so good about it, for Yuwen Xueqing's character, she Ximen Tingting is not too familiar.
Yuwen Xueqing, who has always been quiet and generous, suddenly seems to be a different person, which is simply incredible.
"It's not good to be lively, you see people are very lively." Yuwen Xueqing's eyes hinted at Shangguan Caini who followed her.
Shangguan Caini unceremoniously stepped forward and grabbed Huyan Hongqiang's arm, and said to the two women in a demonstrative manner: "Thank you for your hospitality, especially Miss Ximen, if it weren't for your hospitality, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to enjoy such a delicacy." β
Looking at the eyes of Ximen Tingting and Yuwen Xueqing, who could kill almost all living things, Hu Yan Hongqiang's scalp couldn't help but explode.
"Huyan, will you promise me?" Ximen Tingting did not show weakness and also grabbed Huyan Hongqiang's other arm.
Girl, are you trying to kill me? Huyan Hongqiang has the heart to escape, and there are still thoughts and other thoughts.
"Huyan, what's wrong with you?" Yuwen Xueqing didn't even open any pot, and pointed to Ximen Tingting and Huyan Hongqiang, as if Huyan Hongqiang was about to agree to Ximen Tingting's marriage proposal.