574 His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who is internationally acclaimed
The fascinated gentleman took the opportunity to stretch his waist, only to realize that the young widow next to him was also looking at his tablet, and couldn't help but turn around and smile at her, "The new game of this newly baked Oscar-winning actor has made the whole of America crazy." β
The young widow beside him nodded slightly, and replied in a weak voice, "Well, I've heard about it too." β
The actor Leo Hard, every once in a while, will announce a location, and then, he will dress up as a character, appear in this location within the specified time, carry out some daily activities, if someone recognizes him, then he will fulfill a wish of the other party.
Countless fans around the world are crazy about it, and even some big directors are thrilled by it, and director Nord, one of them, did not hesitate to try to sneak into Leohard's private house, just to capture Leohard's cross-dressing for the first time.
Unfortunately, the game is already in its fifth round, and no one has recognized him.
Some elderly gentlemen smiled at the young widow beside him: "Haha, in fact, I think the woman he plays is not very realistic, if I am present, I will definitely recognize him!"
He paused, winked playfully at the young lady beside him, and opened his mouth meaningfully: "I believe that a real man will not be unable to distinguish between men and women. β
The young lady was slightly stunned, as if moved by his words, and slowly took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of slightly reddened eyes, reluctantly pulled the corners of her lips, and bloomed a dragonfly-like smile: "What you said is true." β
After that, she put on her sunglasses again, but tilted her head to the other side, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the porthole, and her shoulders twitched a little from time to time.
The gentleman next door stared at her jet-black hair, revealing a small piece of snow-white neck, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva, in front of him, it seemed that the young lady's eyes were still shaking, and her weak smile just now, but I really saw pity.
The young widow, who had just lost her husband, was sad and sad, and it was a good time to need comfort, and in the blink of an eye, this veteran of flowers, had already made up her mind in her heart, and when she got off the plane, she quietly asked the young lady for her contact information.
It's a pity that when he got off the plane, a group of black-clothed bodyguards greeted him, and he could only regret watching such a beautiful and moving lady go farther and farther away surrounded by a group of black-clothed bodyguards, and the regret in his heart was even worse - this lady was not only a widow, but also a rich widow!
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Jian Han didn't expect that the journey home, which should have been a familiar way, would become so complicated, she pushed open the gate, and just a few steps into the courtyard, a buzzing warning sounded, and then, a row of well-trained black-clothed bodyguards appeared in front of her and politely invited her out of the villa.
Jian Han had to ask for help.
She sat on the bench opposite the villa, on the edge of the flower bed in the public green belt, picked up her mobile phone, opened the address book, crossed over one name after another, and finally fixed on one name, "Third cousin, can you do me a favor?"
I believe that this is just a trivial matter for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Sijiu City.
It's a small thing, but it's also quite tricky.
Looking at his own people, in the case of a similar number of people, they were beaten and retreated by the black-clothed bodyguards, Guan Cheng's face was very bad, hell, he knew that the surname Fang was not a good thing!
He has dealt with the other party many times, so he naturally easily recognized the identities of these black-clothed bodyguards from the way the other party made a move.
Former Navy SEALs, the number one special forces in the world.
Glancing at the little cousin beside him, who was obviously a little restless, Guan Cheng's handsome face softened a little, and said gently: "Don't worry, it will be solved soon." β
He directly raised the walkie-talkie and gave a simple and straightforward order: "You all come out, those people are seals, you can't beat them." β
The person brought this time, although he is the elite under him, is not a trump card, if it is his descendant ace shot, he has the confidence that he can be one-on-one with these former SEAL members without falling behind.
But now, there is no need for this.
No matter how good these people are, they are just former SEAL officers.
After his subordinates withdrew, Guan Cheng pressed the remote control, the car door slowly opened, he stepped out of the car with long legs, got out of the car directly, put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and walked leisurely, as if walking in his own back garden, and walked into Fang Qinghan's luxury villa.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, he spoke fluent English: "Hello former SEAL brothers, maybe you don't know me, but I'm sure you've heard my name-"
Facing the quiet courtyard, he paused and slowly said his identity: "Prince, I am the prince of Huaguo." β
In a hurry, a group of black-clothed bodyguards emerged from all corners of the villa garden, Guan Cheng's handsome face with a light smile, his eyes patrolled, but he couldn't help but curse in his heart, damn it! How much did the bastard with the surname Fang really spent! Did he get the entire former SEAL task force!
The black-clothed bodyguards looked at each other and exchanged silently with their eyes, obviously, the name of the prince, even these iron-blooded men, could not be indifferent.
It was a well-known presence among the special forces and mercenaries, and even the head of their head, the old man of the Intelligence and Investigation Bureau, once said in a tone full of jealousy: "Damn it! Why are such outstanding talents born in China! If it were in the United States, an old man like me would be able to retire early! Don't stare at you idiots every day!"
I'm sorry for the employer, they can find other jobs, but they offended the prince-
Sorry, the whole of China will close its doors.
The mercenaries looked at each other, and after a moment, one of them, an exceptionally tall man, took off the hood on his face, revealing a white face with Nordic characteristics, he pinned his weapon to his waist, spread his hands, signaled that he had no malicious intent, and said in half-baked Chinese: "Sorry, princeββ"
Guan Cheng interrupted him crisply: "Speaking English." β
The tall Norse man shrugged his shoulders and pointed his index finger towards himself, "Caesar, sir, we are just a bunch of poor people who take people's money to eliminate people's disastersβ"
Guan Cheng interrupted him again forcefully, his English pronunciation was even with a thick London accent, and it sounded full of aristocratic mockery: "Mr. Caesar, are you sure that none of your subordinates have a criminal record?" Are you sure all of you entered the country legally? β
He paused, and said again with a smile: "I have many ways to keep your men in Chinese prisons until they die." β
Caesar was silent for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said, "...... You win. β