Zhao Bingyang and Zhang Zhibai seemed to hit it off at first sight, and the two soon became friends. Zhang Zhibai, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun", said that Zhao Bingyang was the most talented girl she had ever seen in the speed calculation world, so she had paid special attention to her origin, which was why she was able to guess Zhao Bingyang.

And Zhao Bingyang also confessed, Zhang Zhibai is the person she admires the most. Not only because he lost to her, but also because he heard that Zhang Zhibai used his computing power to gallop on Wall Street and defeated countless elite men as a woman.

"I'm just quick at calculations, so every time I bid, I'm just going to be faster than those traders." Zhang Zhibai said modestly.

But Zhao Bingyang knew that Zhang Zhibai's so-called fast calculation was compared with the computer. It's just that the trader needs to input data to the computer to get the result, and then perform the operation, while Zhang Zhibai is directly operated after mental arithmetic.

"By the way, Bingyang, that boy bodyguard of yours seems to be very useless!" Zhang Zhibai suddenly changed the topic and said, "He's much worse than this Xiaowen, right?" ”

Ah~! While watching the panoramic movie, Peng Bo sneezed and snot spurted out.

"Well, actually, Peng Bo is fine!" Zhao Bingyang didn't know how to explain it. It was indeed Peng Bo who saved himself in the mall before, and he beat the opponent with one enemy and three enemies, and today's Peng Bo's performance honestly made Zhao Bingyang a little disappointed.

The yellow-haired bodyguard didn't look very strong, but Peng Bo could only entangle his opponent like a scoundrel, and even fell into the pool and almost drowned. In contrast, Xiaowen is calm and sophisticated.

Zhao Bingyang was noncommittal, she was also thinking about Peng Bo's performance just now. Because of the previous time in the bathroom of the mall, Peng Bo was also beaten badly by the three of them first, and then suddenly broke out, so Zhao Bingyang thought that Peng Bo must be pretending to be low-key and give this girl's bodyguard a chance to perform.

"Yes, it must be like this!" Zhao Bingyang decided in his heart.

Ah~! Peng Bo sneezed. He touched his head in confusion, wondering if someone was scolding him behind his back.

Peng Bo casually removed a tissue from the bedside to wipe his nose, and began to watch movies again.

While watching the movie, Peng Bo sighed at the power of this panoramic image. Suddenly he sounded something, and picked up the remote control beside him again.

"It is said that the TV in the hotel has that kind of channel, I wonder if it's true?" Peng Bo's heart fluttered and thought.

What kind of enjoyment would it be if he put those small movies that he could only watch on his old computer in this high-definition panoramic helmet? As soon as he thought of this, a certain part of Peng Bo's body began to be dishonest.

"Sure enough! There are holding things! Peng Bo singled out a channel labeled "Adult".

The expression on Peng Bo's face had become obscene. As an eighteen-year-old innocent virgin, Peng Bo has already begun to think with his lower body.

"Oh! This is Krell, this is Sister Yui......" Peng Bo looked at the covers of those little movies, already ready to move.

Peng Bo randomly selected a small movie and clicked on it, and the preview began to play inside the helmet, and then a prompt appeared.

"Do you want to buy a viewing? The movie fee is 50 yuan, which will be deducted from the room rate. ”

"What? Want money? Most of the stupidity in Peng Bo's heart has been vented, he is now penniless, where can he still have the money to watch small movies? As for the deduction in the room fee, if Zhao Le is seeing the bill, isn't it difficult to explain?

There have been sultry shots in the preview screen, and the fire in Peng Bo's heart has been ignited again. But now that he was a little more sober, he quickly took off his helmet and took a deep breath.

A bodyguard who can't withstand the temptation is not a good bodyguard! Peng Bo persuaded himself in his heart, got up from the bed, walked to the bathroom, washed his face with cold water, and lowered the fire in his heart.

Just as Peng Bo walked out of the bathroom, the door to the hotel room suddenly opened. Peng Bo came to the living room nervously, just in time to see Zhao Bingyang and Xiaowen and the second daughter come back.

"You're back!" Peng Bo said hello.

"Ahh Xiaowen replied simply.

"Having dinner with that pretty sister?" Peng Bo asked. Zhao Bingyang and Zhang Zhibai ate together, and he also knew it.

"I'm done!" Zhao Bingyang seemed to be very tired, and as soon as he returned to the room, he lay down on the bed.

"Are you tired from eating?" Peng Bo asked puzzled.

"Of course. That kind of woman is very shrewd, and she doesn't dare to say every word without thinking about it a few times. Caroli may be more consumed with her brain than she eats! Zhao Bingyang said while complaining.

"Haha!" Peng Bo laughed dryly, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly looked at Zhao Bingyang on the bed.

Sure enough, Zhao Bingyang looked at the two balls of toilet paper on the bedside suspiciously, and then looked at his panoramic helmet.

"Peng Bo, have you ever touched my helmet?" Zhao Bingyang asked.

"Well, that ......" Peng Bo replied with some hesitation.

"You can't do something bad with it, do you?" Zhao Bingyang looked at Peng Bo with a strange expression on his face and asked.

"That, I'm ......" Peng Bo was sweating profusely, and prayed silently in his heart, Zhao Bingyang had better not put on his helmet!

However, Peng Bo, who usually does not pray, obviously has no chance of being heard by the gods, and Zhao Bingyang put on his helmet in confusion.

"Ahhhhh As soon as Zhao Bingyang put on his helmet, he saw the unsightly picture. Although it was a preview screen, the squirming snow-white flesh also saw Zhao Bingyang's little face flushed.

Taking off the helmet, as if it was not a holographic helmet but a hornet's nest, Zhao Bingyang threw it far away, and at the same time shouted loudly, "Peng Bo!" What did you do with my helmet? ”

At this moment, Xiaowen heard Zhao Bingyang's shout and walked to the door of the bedroom.

The panoramic helmet was thrown by Zhao Bingyang, and the power was automatically turned off.

The TV that has lost the playback source will automatically play the picture.

For a while, the 60-inch high-definition TV in the bedroom played an unbearable picture, and the sound of panting also filled the ears of the second daughter.

"Yikes!" Xiaowen also blushed with fright, and then turned her head away.

"You!" Zhao Bingyang stared at Peng Bo viciously, wanting to eat him with his eyes.

"I didn't do anything!" Peng Bo also tried to explain.

"Hurry up and close this!" Zhao Bingyang glared at the two big eyes and said angrily.

"Yes!" Peng Bo hurriedly took the remote control and turned off the TV.

"You, you, I ...... to pay it back" Zhao Bingyang was so angry that he trembled, his little face was flushed, and he couldn't speak.

"I really didn't." Peng Bo explained.

"Nothing, get me out!" Zhao Bingyang shouted angrily.

"Yes!" Peng Bo knew that he had no way to explain it now, so he had to quit.

"And this, take it!" Zhao Bingyang shyly pointed to the two balls of toilet paper at the head of the bed and said.

"This ......" Peng Bo thought of the TV picture just now, and understood that Zhao Bingyang had misunderstood, so he hurriedly explained: "That is the snot I just blew, not the one you think." ”

"Which one do I have in mind?" Zhao Bingyang couldn't wait to kick Peng Bo away.

Peng Bo knew that he had no explanation for his position, so he hurriedly took the two balls of toilet paper and left the bedroom in a panic.

In the living room, Huang Yiwen saw Peng Bo coming out of the bedroom with two balls of toilet paper, his head buried deep in his chest, and he didn't dare to look up at him.

Peng Bo sighed helplessly, how could he explain it?

It doesn't make sense! After thinking about it, Peng Bo found himself in a dead end.

"That, Xiaobo," Huang Yiwen's soft voice came, "that one should pay attention to the body." ”

"Sister Xiaowen, don't you believe me either?" Peng Bo had a bitter face, and really wanted to find a hole to get into.

Just when Peng Bo was extremely embarrassed, Huang Mao, who left the International Hotel, came to a building in S City.

Huang Mao did not have the previous decadence and discouragement at this time, but pressed the button of the elevator with full of energy and confidence. If Peng Bo was here at this time, he would have been surprised, because Huang Mao was not depressed by what happened before, but as easy as completing the task.

The elevator doors opened, and Huang Mao walked in and pressed the button on the highest 130th floor.

The elevator almost took a few seconds to reach the 130th floor. As soon as the elevator doors opened, a palatial lobby greeted him.

"Mr. Huang, you're here!" A beautiful woman in a low-cut miniskirt greeted her with a smile on her face.

"It's not Mr. Huang now, the company has been accepted." Huang Mao said with a smile.

"Congratulations," a man in a black robe walked up to Huang Mao and said, "Mr. Huang Xing, you have completed the task of the organization. ”

Huang Xing is the real name of the yellow hair. Huang Xing looked at the black-robed man in front of him, this person's whole body was shrouded in black robes, and even most of it was covered by a deliberately lowered hood, deliberately not allowing people to see clearly. Such a mysterious black-robed man is the person in charge of the organization in S City, and Huang Xing's actions are all under his command.

"Congratulations on what? Moving to a dark group isn't necessarily a good thing either. Huang Xing said as he walked to the center of the hall.

In the center of the hall there are four large tables, arranged in a square. There are various fruit bowls and snacks on the table.

Huang Xing took an apple casually and took a bite of it. The juicy flesh clicked in his mouth.

"How's the investigation going?" The black-robed man asked.

"That Zhao Bingyang's identity has been confirmed, but the bodyguard beside him seems to be a little tricky." Huang Xing said while chewing on an apple.

"Oh? Bodyguards are not easy to deal with? ”

"Hmm. That man seems to have a problem, I asked Ah Qi to test him, but I couldn't test his true strength. The other female bodyguard should be a karate master, but it is not difficult to deal with. ”

"Impossible!" A voice came, and the person who spoke was the face of the Chinese character who had broken his foot by Peng Bo in the mall before. He was in a wheelchair, pushed by the long lanky face.

"That guy is definitely a master!" Holding a glass of red wine in his hand, the big back head appeared behind the slender face and said.