Alkwin hesitated and said, "But go back, Tang Yulan may be in ......."

"If I can't find it, then I'm still alive!" Turnapoule wept bitterly and said weakly, "I...... I don't want to live like this...... I can't live like this."

Because when they communicate, most of them use English, although the driver has obtained a level 4 English certificate, but it is relatively ordinary to understand, when they communicate too fast, it sounds a bit like listening to a book from heaven.

It's just that now they seem to have a dispute over something, and it is difficult to reach a consensus of opinion, and he is holding the steering wheel and not knowing what to do.

These two gringos are greedy for life and afraid of death, but they are not willing to show it.

Alden scratched his hair and said, "Boss, in fact, I have a way, you know how to graft flowers, that is, graft ......."

Halfway through the sentence, Turnapooyle coughed violently and said, "Bastard, do you think it's a prosthetic?" Is this also fake? ”

"Not really!" Alden hesitated and said: "When I picked it up, I found that your things are not big, and I was in a hurry along the way, and I don't know where I fell it......

Tenapooyle's eyes almost popped out, and he made a strange "creaking" sound from his mouth, as if he had hit an evil spirit.

“…… Also, even if it wasn't thrown into the garbage basket, there were so many pet dogs in the Huanyu Building, and it was impossible to say if they were eaten, just a few centimeters of things, who would care too much! ”

"Whew...... You've been fired, and now ...... Now get out of the car! Turnaboyle shouted with trembling fingers as he pointed at Alden.

"Boss, I have a good way to let you say goodbye to thin, short, and soft, regain your majesty, and regain your self-confidence." Alden swears that I've been thinking about this since I got in the car.

"What's the solution?" Tenapooyle asked, very weak, raising his eyes.

"I have found several animals, including pigs, donkeys, cows, and dogs, we can find the most famous doctor in Lingjiang City, or even return to China and pretend to be a good one for you!" Alden's eyes lit up, he talked eloquently, and the stars flew sideways.

"I'll smoke you to death, idiot!" Turnaboyle is going crazy, not to mention animals, even people, because there are differences in gene chromosomes, it is very difficult to find a match between bone marrow and organ transplantation, Alden completely ignores medical common sense, and what he says is like a fool's dream.

Turnaboyle was so angry that he didn't know where he got the strength to grab his coat and pull it towards Alden.

The coat was soft on the body, and there was a feeling of pain. But Alden subconsciously blocked, feeling like his arm was smashed on something the size of a thumb, and the thing changed its trajectory, and with the help of the block's thrust, it skillfully flew out of the window.

"There!" Alkwyn called out the window.

"Quick, stop!" Alden shouted hurriedly, and quickly tugged at the driver's shoulder.

Turnaboyle, who was slick and smooth, trembled with excitement, his heart was like being tied to a rope, dangling, and he couldn't get to the ground for a long time, obviously weak and tired and even felt strained to breathe, but the pain in his lower body hit again, making him unconscious again.

Since I was a child, I really haven't suffered like this.

He hated Ling Jiang and hated the women here.

He even hated his coat.

On the road, there was a sharp sound of brakes, and the tires scratched the ground, leaving clear scratches. On the Land Rover, the driver's shoulder was grabbed by Alden, and the bodyguard who retired from the Navy SEAL team, how could he resist the strength of his hands.

In addition, the gringo kept screaming to stop, and in pain, the brakes were too sharp in a hurry, and the Volkswagen Passat, which was closely behind, kissed the butt of the car without hesitation.

The Land Rover was hit, the body shook violently, and then slid forward twenty or thirty centimeters, and the people in the car fell backwards and rolled forward due to the influence of inertia.

The saddest of all was Turnaboyle, who rolled off the saddle in a very ugly V-shape, lying on the ground, his wound touching the dirty floor pads, his back and legs cocked, his nose against the door, one hand under the driver's seat, and the other arm on the sofa.

Alkwyn was stunned again, the difficult movements made by the boss now were comparable to those of more and more masters, I really didn't expect his waist to be so flexible.

Turnaboyle felt as if his waist was out of place, sweating in pain, his mouth trembling, he didn't even have the strength to scold, and his left hand hung limply on the couch.

Fortunately, Alckwyn put his hands around his waist and picked up the hapless Yankee, although his head touched the roof of the car, the wound dragged on the ground and smacked hard, and his waist clicked when he sat down, but the sitting position was much more comfortable than lying on his stomach.

"Bang!"

Song Dashan closed the car door and walked out covering his forehead.

Looking at his angry expression, you can know that he must not be wearing a seatbelt when driving.

He got out of the car angrily and looked around vigilantly.

Huo Wanzhen and another bodyguard at the back door also got out of the car one after another, thinking that they had encountered some emergency, and they touched their hands towards their waists.

The streets are empty, and the neon signs of many shops on both sides of the road have been turned off.

Late at night, there was an occasional gust of wind, which felt cold when it blew on my body.

A car passed, and the sound of the horn made several people nervous.

Song Dashan gritted his teeth and scolded: "What the hell is going on with his grandmother's? He strode outside the driver, knocked on the window, and asked, "What's going on?" ”

The driver shrugged innocently and pointed behind him.

Alkwyn hurriedly grabbed his coat and covered it with his boss, after all, the less people knew about such a mess, the better.

Song Dashan turned around, knocked on the rear window, waited for Alkwin to press the window, and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?" Walking and walking suddenly stopped. ”

Alkwyn glanced at the boss and said, "Wait a minute, it won't be long." ”

Song Dashan glanced at Turnaboyle suspiciously, instantly messy, and secretly wondered: "Do you want to do it?" Did the car tremble? ”

The car window rose, and Song Dashan hurriedly returned to the Passat, after all, no one wanted to publicize such a thing.

Alkwyn asked, "Boss, why don't I get out of the car and look for it first, and you take the car to the hospital first?" ”

Turnaboyle, shaking his head, his mouth squirming, said, "No, find it, I'll take it with me." After speaking, two lines of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Alden said: "There is a saying in China that a man's son is not lightly crying, and he is not sad yet!" ”

Alkwyn nodded as if he didn't understand, and said, "The meaning is so profound!" ”

"!" The driver couldn't help but shout: "That's a man who doesn't flick with tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place." It's not a man's son, where is this? ”

Turnaboyle didn't speak, just raised his hand and pointed outside the car door. After this night of tossing, he was really bored.

The driver was in the car, he turned his head in great confusion, and saw Turnaboyle lying in pain on the back seat, his crotch covered by his coat, his hands covered in vain, he gritted his teeth and looked very painful. I thought he had appendicitis. comforted: "Sir, don't be too uncomfortable, just cut it off." It won't hurt anymore. ”

Suddenly, the driver felt a chill on his back, turned his head to look, and the two bodyguards were looking at him with murderous eyes, and said innocently: "Yes, it's good to cut it off." ”

"Fack!" Alden gave him a middle finger and stepped out of the car.

Song Dashan divided the cigarettes, and several people sat in the car, waiting boredly.

When it comes to the glorious period of the Su family in the past, I sigh in my heart, being able to become the bodyguard of the Su family at that time is the dream of many people, with generous welfare benefits and admirable social status.

But what about the last half a month? It was simply a nightmare for the Su family's bodyguard group.

The thought of the birds was like a terrible nightmare, like a mountain pressing on them, making them breathless.

Huo Wanzhen sighed: "Zhan Hu, look at Shi Wanzhang, he used to protect Su Ershao, and the Su family also equipped him with a car and bought a house, what a scenery it was, and now it is said that he has been disabled and left outside to shine shoes!" ”

Song Dashan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then what's the solution, I just hope that something will not go wrong with this Yankee today, otherwise our situation may not be better." ”

"It's a shame to see the two of you like this, don't forget our honor!" Zhou Yanshi, a retired soldier of the special operations unit, said in a deep voice: "In my opinion, only the Chinese soldier king is an invincible opponent. The rest, regardless of whether it is the head of the Asuka Regiment or the super soldiers, if they want me to surrender without a fight, it is impossible. ”

Nearly two meters tall, he is well-known in Quang Nam province and is a master of seven consecutive black market boxing victories.

Huo Wanzhen pursed his lips and said, "Hmph, I didn't let you surrender, just run away!" ”

Zhou Yanshi was very displeased, and said in a deep voice: "Say it again!" ”

"Stop arguing!" Song Dashan pointed out the car window and said, "Look, what are they doing?" ”

I saw that behind the Passat car, two foreign bodyguards turned on their mobile phone flashlights and searched carefully on the side of the road. But every time they pass by a car, their hearts are clenched.

Not only to ensure your own safety, but also to pray and be merciful under the car!

Alkewyn's mobile phone was going to be stuck on the road, and he said angrily: "Idiot, it's all you, block what!" I can't die after being whipped by the boss, what do you see we doing now? ”

Alden was not convinced, snorted, and said, "Fake, if it were you, you would do the same." There's blood on that coat, can you allow it to hit your face? ”

"Oh!" Alckwyn looked invincing.

[Author's digression]: First, two more, equivalent to the usual number of words of three more.

Second, the second readership - 371806956.

Three, thank you again for catching up with the old readers who read this.