Six young men with cold faces stood in a row, and Wang Sheng and others couldn't help but look at these people in surprise. Experts are definitely experts! Just from the consolidation of these seven people standing here, you can see
Out, these people's skills are definitely no worse than those who are waiting for them!
"Old, boss, they are," Xu Qiang asked first. He could feel that these people had a murderous aura, a murderous aura that was indifferent but absolutely despised. Only the kind who had been on the battlefield and had experienced countless
Only those who are born and die will have this kind of murderous aura.
"They are part of the Blade, and from now on, they will be responsible for protecting your safety." Tang Feng glanced at the young men with satisfaction and said quietly.
"Blade?" Ghost Face and others couldn't help but let out a low voice, only Wang Sheng looked suddenly enlightened. He had heard of Tang Feng and heard about this, and he was the one who made it happen to the training ground underground in the hospital base!
"Yes, they were originally elites among the mercenaries, but after a period of training, everyone now has great skills. I feel much more at ease with them following you. Of course, I hope you are
All of them can be treated as brothers!" Tang Feng glanced at Wang Sheng and others.
"Of course!" Xu Qiang first patted his chest and said. These people were elites selected from the mercenaries of Death, and naturally his soldiers. Ghost Face and others also nodded seriously.
Tang Feng then asked them to choose people, Ghost Face, and the madman naturally rushed back to N Province, and Xu Qiang also returned to XJ's training base. Now the mercenary of Death has added a lot of people, and it must go through a period of training.
Only by running in can we go to the battlefield. The king returned to school and continued to be his training director. However, after Tang Feng's words this time, this guy felt more proud in his heart, and even walked lightly. You must know that he protected him
But the roots of the entire Huaxing Society cannot let down the boss’s expectations and trust!
Wang Sheng and Mengzi naturally returned to the Black Mandala, and there were still many things waiting for them to deal with in the Battle Hall. The two of them naturally had no objection to having a master guard around them. They knew that the boss was worried about their safety. Wang Sheng
I originally wanted to ask why Tang Feng didn't choose a bodyguard, but when he came out, he saw Li Feng following him, Wang Sheng shut up knowingly.
He has seen this kid's skills. Not only is he smart, but he is also no less skilled than their Blade members!
The light white clouds looked down at the earth gently, and the snow stopped in the afternoon. Now the lively atmosphere of the New Year has not passed, and the weather is cold, people choose to stay at home and enjoy the rare ones.
comfortable.
Tang Feng ran to his right hand and asked him to arrange a few blade members to Guan Zhiyong's side. Tang Feng and others heard about Guan Zhiyong's assassination a few days ago. Although Guan Zhiyong said that the other party's target was not him, but Jasmine,
But Tang Feng and others couldn't help but feel sweat for him.
So after the members of the Blade Front went on their way, Tang Feng first thought of sending him a few bodyguards. Although the Huaxing Society in China is also employed, the pressure on Guan Zhiyong is also quite high. Wang Sheng's decision on the boss
Of course, he insisted on implementing it. To be honest, he missed that old brother of Baekabad quite a bit.
When Sun Feng boarded the plane to the United States with ten members of the Blade and twenty brothers from the Law Enforcement Hall, Tang Feng, who had been busy for a day, turned around and returned home. Li Feng was also following him, and now he has already
He became the security person in charge of the villa where Tang Feng is located, and shouldered the glorious mission of protecting the boss.
As soon as he got home, Tang Feng's forehead was covered with black lines. He saw a turtle on his left face, and a dog-looking thing on his right face, and a sky-eye on his forehead!
Jingjie has two more beards on her mouth, and her eyebrows are black and long, which is obviously deeply processed.
"Brother, are you back?" Feifei raised her head and looked at him. Tang Feng couldn't help but feel dizzy again. Feifei's face turned darker than that of an African. If she didn't speak, Tang Feng wouldn't recognize him.
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After looking at it, Sasha's face was cleaner, a smug smile on the corner of her mouth, and a small stack of banknotes were placed beside her.
"What are you doing?" Tang Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"Didn't you see it? Aren't we playing mahjong?" Rui'er rolled her eyes without raising her head, touched a card, and then shouted: "Wow, Dongfeng, I'm confused,
I'm finally confused!"
Tang Feng couldn't help but shook his head with a little eyes on Jin Xing, and hurriedly said softly: "You guys continue, I won't bother you anymore." He turned around and was about to go upstairs. At this time, Jingjie shouted from behind: "Hey, God of Death,
Do you want to come and play together?"
Tang Feng staggered for a moment and said without looking back: "You guys play!" As he was talking, the phone suddenly rang. Tang Feng took it out and took a look, then frowned and said: "This right hand is just right.
I'm going to have a drink, it's really. You guys play slowly, I'll go out first!"
"Well, you can go busy, you can come back anytime!" Rui'er seemed to be in good luck and replied without raising her head.
Sasha seemed to be playing cards with her head down. It was not until Tang Feng went out that she raised her head and glanced. Seeing Tang Feng go out before answering the phone, a thoughtful light flashed in Sasha's eyes. Then she was Rui
The son's voice woke up: "Wow, I'm confused again."
Sasha looked at the money in front of her and changed her master in a blink of an eye. She couldn't help but shake her head gently, "Oh, you have to concentrate on playing cards!"
"Oh, death, my friend, I didn't disturb your holiday mood." Tang Feng answered the phone after leaving the villa. Chawo and Habsbao's exaggerated but friendly voice came from the microphone.
Inside the Huaxing Gang headquarters, Los Angeles, USA.
Guan Zhiyong stared at the thirty people brought by Sun Feng in surprise. Although the boss called him early and said that he would send him a group of masters, he never expected that these people were so skilled.
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Especially the leader Sun Feng was not inferior to him, and the ten members of the Blade were much stronger than the elites of the Law Enforcement Hall. This made him a little excited, and he was even more moved by the boss's arrangements.
Ask your subordinates to arrange these elite rests, Guan Zhiyong drove to Huaxing Hospital. On the highest floor of Huaxing Hospital, more than a dozen Huaxing Society's younger brothers were patrolling in various locations, obviously protecting some important figures. Guan Zhiyong was in charge.
He walked up wearing a black windbreaker and sunglasses. Whenever he walked by a younger brother, the younger brother would lower his head and scream respectfully, Baekaboo Brother, while Guan Zhiyong nodded slightly.
The peerless style of the leading brother, Xu Fei, who was following him, kept illuminating his eyes and muttering in his heart, he was worthy of being a bayonet. Just looking at this courage, tsk tsk, the entire Huaxing Society except the God of Death is the God of Death in the God of Death.
Boss, who dares to compete with him?
Guan Zhiyong took Xu Fei straight to a ward. The two little brothers guarding the door cleverly opened the door for Guan Zhiyong. Guan Zhiyong stepped in. The Huaxing Hospital here is very different from the Huaxing Hospital of XA.
A VIP ward specially built for the senior management of Huaxing Society. Today, Guan Zhiyong is visiting Huazi and dealing with some things.
"Huazi, are you getting better?" As soon as he entered the ward, Guan Zhiyong greeted Huazi with a smile.
Huazi looked pretty good. When he saw Guan Zhiyong visit him in person, he quickly sat up and chuckled, "It's much better, Brother Bayonet, why are you here?"
"Are you here to see you? Brother Baekabad is afraid that you can't stand the loneliness of the hospital, so he asked me to bring you some fruit! His grandmother, you kid is so lucky. You don't have to do anything lying here,
There are fruits to eat, and I'm almost jealous of you!" Xu Fei, who was behind Guan Zhiyong, chuckled and stepped forward to put the fruit basket in his hand next to him. He and Huazi came to the United States first with Guan Zhiyong.
The two of them had a very familiar relationship and often bragged and spanked together, so Xu Fei said casually.
"Fuck, you guys are so embarrassed to be jealous of me? Why don't we change it and I'll go out to serve Brother Bayonet, are you lying here?" Huazi glared at Xu Fei in dissatisfaction, cursed with a smile. Huazi knew that he was
The one who blamed Xu Fei the most for his injury this time was Xu Fei, so in order to make his brother feel better, Huazi was very rude to Xu Fei.
Sure enough, Xu Fei smiled and shrugged his shoulders and said, "Forget it, I don't have the fate of you. We are born to be a slut. If you are really idle, you should lie here obediently." As he said that, he pretended to be depressed.
Shaking his head.
Huazi rolled his eyes in anger by him. She really stood up and said without any pain. You feel uncomfortable when you are idle. Is it good for me? "Baby brother, you see, I am almost done, you can let me out too.
.The bones I stay here are almost rusted." Huazi turned his face and looked at Guan Zhiyong pitifully.
"No," Guan Zhiyong refused without thinking: "If you weren't for your life, just the shot in your chest would be enough to kill you. You should just keep the injury honestly first.
OK, after you go out, there are things you can do.”
Huazi nodded helplessly. Guan Zhiyong gave a few more instructions and gently left Huazi's ward, while Xu Fei was still in the ward to stimulate the poor Huazi.
At the end of this floor, there is a completely closed room. The younger brothers on this floor are nominally trying to protect Huazi, but in fact they are trying to protect this house because there is Guan Zhiyong in it.
Very important chess piece.
"What's that old man like?" Guan Zhiyong said lightly.
A little brother next to him hurriedly came over and lowered his voice, "Don't worry, Brother Bayonet, we are the hospital, with brothers taking care of it, so we can guarantee that the old man can be treated the best!"
Guan Zhiyong nodded: "Let's do surgery for him today. I guess I'll be able to use it in a few days."
An excitement flashed in the younger brother's eyes, and he nodded quickly and said, "Hey, don't worry, Brother Baekaboo!"
Tian Xiong looked at the younger brother standing under his hands coldly and said lightly: "Is the news reliable?"
"Absolutely reliable," the little brother pointed at him affirmatively.
Tian Xiong nodded. After the little brother went down, a gleam flashed in Tian Xiong's eyes. He chuckled and muttered to himself: "Death, God of Death, I didn't expect you to be lucky enough to be the trial target of Zhuquetang?
Haha, then don’t blame me for letting you fight to the death and reap the benefits of the fisherman!”