Chapter 4: The Zhu Sisters
"Yes, yes, don't take it as an example, guarantee that you don't take it as an example......"
Song Bo faced the mobile phone screen, bowed his head vigorously, like a chicken pecking rice, and his domineering posture ceased to exist in an instant.
Li Miaowang squinted and watched with a smile until a long while, when the chatter in the mobile phone stopped and he turned back on the mobile phone.
Song Bo was also slightly relieved to be amnesty, but when he saw Li Miaowang's cheap face, his heart became more and more depressed.
His eyes were full of anger, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Lao Tzu really wants to shoot him with one shot!" β
"Boss, he collapsed, we support you!"
"Yes, this kid deserves death, we have put up with him for a long time!"
There were two bodyguards next to him, who were indignant and fanned the flames.
Song Bo glared at them angrily, and said angrily, "you!" β
The two bodyguards shrank back, looked at each other, and were speechless, didn't you say that you were going to collapse this kid lightly?
"Mmmm, nothing else, so be it, remember to smoke less......"
After Li Miaowang finished saying this series of words, he hung up the video call, turned to Song Bo and the others and asked with a smile, "What did you just say?" Are you saying bad things about me again? β
Song Bo glared at Li Miaowang with angry eyes, his face strained, and he didn't speak.
The bodyguards didn't know how to deal for a while, so they were in a stalemate for a while, and one of the slightly clever bodyguards approached Song Bo's side and whispered a few words in his ear.
It probably means that when we return to the Dragon Guard, some people will vent this evil breath for us.
After hearing this, Song Bo's face softened a little, snorted coldly, and ordered: "Keep going!" β
The group got into the car again, and Li Miaowang naturally followed suit.
It's just that they still don't like Li Miaowang as before.
Li Miaowang is accustomed to it, but in fact, with his arrogant nature, he doesn't bother to take the initiative to say anything at all.
The car drove all the way, and the atmosphere inside the car was as dreary as ever.
The destination of this trip is the capital city of the country, Yanjing.
Yanjing, the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
Li Miaowang remembered that when he was young, the old Taoist priest once took him on a trip, and then he never went again.
He looked at the scenery along the way that was teleporting very quickly outside the car window, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was a strange longing in his expression, "Yanjing, Dragon Guard, Zhu Yanjun ......"
Meanwhile.
Yanjing, a secluded place backed by green mountains and green waters, is called Hulong Villa.
On the surface, there is no clue, but it is actually a Gyeonggi stronghold, and it is the headquarters of the Dragon Guard.
East word camp.
A young woman in a black leather coat with neat short hair and a cold and beautiful appearance was sitting at a desk and reading the war reports of recent years.
Over the years, the Xia border region has been turbulent, and there are often enemy armies attacking, as a member of the dragon guard, she took the initiative to lead the troops to crusade, and won many battles, so that the Xia border region can return to temporary peace and stability.
This also made her rise in popularity among the dragon guards and various armies, and she was elected as the acting dragon king.
It's just that this acting dragon king is only an acting dragon king after all.
Although the external troubles have been temporarily resolved, the internal condemnation has become more and more intense, and now I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at her, or they are eager to kick her off the position of acting dragon king.
Zhu Yanjun naturally knew that he had been praised too high and had already become the target of public criticism, but now, he was in a dilemma and had no choice.
That's why she specially sent Song Bo to pick up the old dragon king.
In her mind, as long as the old dragon king returns, then all the internal troubles in front of her can be easily solved.
Zhu Yanjun put down these battle reports in his hand, raised his right hand to support his forehead, and gently rubbed his eyebrows with two slender onion fingers.
A figure appeared silently, a woman wearing a black mask, unable to see through her actual age and appearance.
She is Zhu Yanjun's personal bodyguard, and because she is very good at hiding in the shadows to assassinate and spy on intelligence, she is codenamed 'Shadow'.
Zhu Yanjun raised his head and opened his eyes, "How's the progress?" β
"Commander Song has sent back the news, and they are on their way back at this time, but they haven't brought back Lord Dragon King......"
The Shadow's voice was hoarse, and he replied truthfully.
Zhu Yanjun frowned slightly, and his jade fingers tapped lightly on the table, as if he had already expected such a result, and then waved his hand in a flat tone: "Got it, stand down." β
The Shadow didn't rush to retreat, but said with some hesitation, "There's one more thing. β
Zhu Yanjun said in a deep voice: "Say." β
"Commander Song failed to invite the Dragon King back, but he brought you a fiancΓ© back, it seems that the Dragon King has set a marriage for you......"
Shadow spoke to the back, his voice getting quieter.
Zhu Yanjun was originally turning a fountain pen in his hand, but after hearing these words, his movements stopped suddenly, and the fountain pen in his hand snapped and was pinched into two.
Syllable!
She stood up, slapped her face on the table, and scolded angrily: "This old horseman! β
The shadows were silent, and cold sweat was dripping.
Dare to scold the old dragon king directly, this acting dragon king is also the first person today, right?
The Shadow exhaled softly and asked weakly, "Do you want to ...... then?"
Zhu Yanjun held his elbow, pinched his chin, and finally shook his head, "Forget it." β
As soon as the words fell, a petite figure suddenly hung upside down on the beam, revealing a playful and delicate face.
The girl's long eyelashes trembled, and she said with a hippie smile: "Sister, if you let me go, I'll go and see if my future brother-in-law is qualified, if he looks crooked and cracked, and looks like a dog, then he is not worthy of your sister!" β
"Then I won't do it anymore for my aunt......"
The girl first made a gesture with a knife, then clenched her pink fist, and changed her words, "Beat him up and let him go back!" β
The upside-down girl tilted her head, her big round eyes turned smartly, she pinched her chin, thought for a while, and said, "If you look broad......"
Zhu Yanjun glanced at the girl hanging upside down on the beam, a trace of anger appeared on her pretty face, and she scolded: "Shut up! β
The girl pouted, "Anyway, there are so many nasty ghosts pursuing your sister, it's good to bring someone to be your shield!" β
Zhu Yanjun glared at her fiercely, you have a lot of crooked ideas!
The girl didn't know how to restrain at all, a hanging flip, her delicate body fell to the ground flexibly, and then put her hands behind her back, walked forward leisurely, and said confidently: "Since my sister doesn't object, then I'll take your consent." β
"Aha, let's go!"
"Zhu Bao'er, don't mess around, you get back for me!"
"Sister, don't worry, Bao'er promises to do it for you, you just wait for Bao'er's good news!"
The aftermath is still there, and the girl is gone.
Zhu Yanjun was very angry with his sister, and said to the shadow beside him: "Shadow, you go, follow her!" β
The Shadow Shadow bowed his head, and he was already surprised by this.