Big eyes asked me, "They are knocking out the bones and sucking the marrow, and they want to kill us." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoWe can't be at their mercy. ”

People are holding our handles. In this case, it is artificial, and it is useless to be angry. I advised the big eyes: "Let's listen to what they are going to do and make a decision." Let's see what kind of medicine they sell in their gourds. Supposedly, those guys shouldn't want us to show up at this time, maybe they are really in a hurry. ”

Big Eye's phone rang again, and he picked it up angrily. A man's hoarse, strangely emphasized voice said, "Hello. I'm looking for Robert. Mr. Feng. ”

When we looked at each other, we could tell that it was a Japanese. When the "Mediterranean" said something, Big Eyes said coldly, "I am." ”

The man said, "A gentleman nicknamed the Lighthouse to Angelia. Miss Carter introduced you to your excellent bodyguard service. Miss Angelia hopes to hire Big Eyes, Crow, and Swan as bodyguards. Can you come for an interview? ”

Big-eyed asked, "Where, when?" ”

Angelia. Carter? Could it be the high school classmate who suits a maid outfit? It's really an acquaintance. It seems that Mr. Lighthouse has really done a lot of homework, and even Angelia and I are classmates. Judging by his abilities, if he says he is the National Intelligence Agency, I am absolutely convinced. But if Mr. Lighthouse is the National Intelligence Agency, why does the man who captured Garcia call himself the National Intelligence Agency?

The man gave us an address to Beverly Hills, and told us to go right away. Big Eyes was angry, so he said hello to the manager directly, pulled me out, drove my BMW, picked up Nicol, and went straight to Beverly Hills, where I found a villa corresponding to the address in the high-end villa area. I rang the horn arrogantly in front of the door and said to the intercom at the door: "Angelia. Miss Carter asked us to come. ”

Half a day later, the walkie-talkie hesitated to ask, "Who are you?" Is Miss Angelia a guest? Am you not mistaken? "At this time, there was also a black bodyguard who came out of the small door and watched us warily.

I couldn't help but smile wryly: the image of the two of us is a little miserable. I had a lot of wounds on my head, and I had shaved my hair to make it easier to deal with, and now I had just grown a short stubble, and my scalp was full of scars that had not yet grown, and I still had a bruise on my face. Although Big Eyes was fine on his head, he was hit on his face by a stone broken by a large-caliber machine gun, lost a tooth, and had a large bruise on his face. How do you look at such an image, how do you not look like a good person.

The big eyes came with negative anger, and immediately said, "That must be a mistake!" Let's go! ”

The bodyguard will also look at the eyes, and quickly say through the intercom, "Please wait a minute." I'll call and ask. Please ask your names. ”

I gave my name and soon they let me in. A tall, knife-faced young Japanese man approached with a Japanese and a white man, and when we both got out of the car, a suspicion and hostility were evident in his eyes.

Knife Face stretched out his hand: "Hello, I'm Yoshisaku Sato, and I'm talking to you on the phone." ”

This guy is still shaking hands? It's not like you're trying to make a mess. The Japanese have a lot of thoughts, and this guy is not good at sight, so I kept a careful eye and stretched out my hand to shake him before I opened my eyes. Sure enough, as soon as the two hands touched, Sato used a lot of strength on his hands.

Want to compete with me? Hehe! His strength came from both up and down, but my thumb and the other four fingers were holding it left and right, and with the force of a forward and backward staggered movement, Sato's hand could not be held.

I watched his face slowly turn red, and just smiled slightly, "Nice to meet you." We're busy, can we get down to business now? ”

Sato couldn't figure out my bottom and didn't dare to relax for fear that I would fight back, so he had to grit his teeth when he spoke, and this tone was even stranger: "Yes." Miss Angelia is waiting for you. ”

It's important to get down to business. I withdrew a little bit of the power that was supporting the left and right, and Sato felt the change in strength and quickly withdrew his hand. It seems that this guy is also a master, but all the kung fu categories are external skills.

After this competition, Sato was much more honest and showed that he respectfully let us to the villa. In the reception room, my high school classmate, Miss Angelia, was sitting on the sofa in a black leotard and looking at the door, holding a katana in her hand, as if she had just finished practicing her sword. She was already white, and her skin was as white as snow with the background of the black tights, and the measurements outlined clearly by the tights made her eyes straight as soon as she entered the door.

Although the beauty is good, it is not mine! I swallowed a mouthful of foam before greeting Angelia: "Hello, old classmate. ”

Damn it! Angelia must have noticed my spitting, and a smug look appeared on her proud face. This made me secretly scold myself for not being angry, and quickly adjusted my mentality.

"Ah, James, hello. This is Big-Eyed and a Swan, right? Have a seat. Angelia was not enthusiastic, and did not forget to look at Nicol when she spoke, and then showed a more smug look. It reminds me of the last time I met her at a party, when she was just not salty or light on me.

I gave a look to the big eyes who had just recovered their strength, and the big eyes went straight to ask us what was going on. Angelia said that her mother was engaged in trade between Japan and the United States and had been staying in Osaka, Japan, and that a shipment was suddenly snatched away yesterday, and Angelia suspected that it was her mother's business partner. Now she has to rush back to Japan to negotiate with her opponent. In order to defend herself against the use of force by her opponents, she needs human protection. Angelia would pay us $150,000 each. After the matter is completed, an honorarium of more than 150,000 yuan will be paid according to the situation.

It's certainly not that simple with the Mediterranean involved, and I said, "You see, we're both wounded." Those of our men who could fight were also wounded. Actually, we don't want to be involved in this. So you need to tell us the truth and let us assess if we can help you. If you still say it's useless, then we'll leave at once. ”

Angelia looked at me for a few seconds before saying, "Okay." Since you were recommended by Mr. Lighthouse, you should just keep it a secret. The truth is that our business was originally run by Japanese gangsters, and they wanted to take it back. Now they are hurting my mother, and I have to go back to Japan to negotiate with them. ”

Negotiating with gangsters? That's a matter of strength. This kind of thing is the most clear-eyed. He asked, "How sure are you?" It's really asking "do you have cards in your hand to subdue each other?"

Angelia said with confidence: "That's what the customer meant. It's not that they get business by driving us away. And we have a certain amount of power in Japan, and I will let them know that they will not be able to get what they want even after paying the price, so the negotiation is very certain. But our client was worried about the accident and recommended you to me. From her tone, I could tell that she was reluctant to hire us, and it was obvious that "Mediterranean" was too much.

Actually, we don't want to get involved, but since the "Mediterranean" has been proposed to us, we have to do our best to complete it, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable. So I automatically ignored Angelia's tone.

It would have been as simple as Angelia had said, but the "Mediterranean" insisted that we should go. So I wasn't going to listen to Angelia's side, but tapped my finger on the table: "Since Mr. Lighthouse insists that we go, I'll look at the opponent's information." ”

Ken Sato, who had been standing behind Angelia, nodded, and then took a stack of papers and put them in front of me. I opened it and frowned: "How is it the Hundred Ghost Society?" Isn't it already destroyed? ”