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Chapter 2: The Misfortune Begins

Suddenly, Yin Feng, who was sleeping, opened his eyes alertly, then quickly took out the pistol under the pillow and immediately loaded it.

His instinct tells him that someone has violated his completely safe area

Just when he was about to look around, he realized that there was another person lying on his bed.

Without thinking much, he immediately lifted the quilt and quickly pressed the pistol to the man's forehead.

As a result, I took a closer look and found that the person coming was actually Yang Donglei.

"Yang Zi, why are you sleeping on my bed?" Yin Feng's face couldn't be darker.

Yang Donglei has a casual look on his face. Although he has changed his appearance, he still cannot hide the childish look on his face.

Even though he is twenty-seven years old this year, people who don't know will definitely think that he is a minor, so his forged identity this time is that of a person who is just twenty years old.

"Juesha, why is that Roy always pestering me?" Yang Donglei said with confusion on his face, "When can we leave?"

Yin Feng took back the pistol and sat on the edge of the bed again: "If you ask me, who should I ask? Maybe he has a crush on you?"

Yang Donglei was a little surprised when he heard Yin Feng's words: "But I think the person he likes is you. Don't you notice that there is something wrong with the way he looks at you?"

"Let them leave as soon as they complete the mission. I don't like these mafias." Yin Feng got back into bed again and continued to catch up on his sleep.

Yang Donglei lay next to Yin Feng, thought for a while and said: "Juesha, I think that Roy is deliberately trying to trip us up. He has never allowed us to formally contact the boss of the Broerner family."

After listening to Yang Donglei's words, Yin Feng thought about it and felt that what he said made sense.

He couldn't see through Roy's eyes. The eyes were very complicated and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Thinking of these, Yin Feng couldn't help but feel a little irritated. It would be great if Memorial was by his side. Memorial could definitely point out what Roy was thinking about.

Because in memory of such a powerful person in his heart

"Hey, what mission is the ice spike performing?" Yin Feng suddenly became curious.

Yang Donglei shook his head gently: "I don't know, the director is keeping it secret this time, but it seems that his task is quite troublesome."

Yin Feng was silent for a while and then said: "Yang Zi, I have to leave this place tonight because of your troubles with Roy."

Yang Donglei immediately asked: "This is Sephias's base camp, how do you want to get out?"

Yin Feng said arrogantly: "Just a few people can't trap me."

Yang Donglei believed in Yin Feng's skills very much, so he didn't say much, but asked: "Where are you going?"

Yin Feng curled his lips: "Florence, I want to sneak into the Broerna family personally."

Yang Donglei was shocked when he heard this: "Are you going to ignore the director's order and act without authorization again?"

Yin Feng pulled the quilt and covered his head: "I'm not afraid of being punished. I just want to end this mission as soon as possible."

Yang Donglei looked at him: "It's already past ten in the morning, do you still want to sleep?"

Yin Feng groaned under the quilt: "Stop talking nonsense, don't disturb me when I sleep, or I'll beat you up."

Yang Donglei: "..."

The commemoration in country T is also on track. Now everyone who follows Li Yonghua knows that he hired a bodyguard from abroad who is quite skilled.

Wherever Li Yonghua is now, there is definitely a memorial beside him. He almost never moves an inch.

Today, Li Yonghua often goes to the city council building for meetings, so the memorial still follows him closely.

Wearing traditional bodyguard attire - black suit and fashionable sunglasses, most people can't see clearly his appearance.

He is serious in speech, but his attitude is so good that no one can fault him.

Jiu Jiu and Li Yonghua were sitting in the back seat of the BMW. Li Yonghua's personal secretary Tang Ming was sitting in the passenger seat and explaining Li Yonghua's schedule today.

The exclusive driver is driving the car seriously, and the memory is to keep looking at the scenery outside the window and the unfamiliar environment outside.

Thinking that he would stay in this place for a long time, I felt extremely depressed. Without that man by my side, time seemed so long.

Li Yonghua, who was sitting next to him, saw that Qian Mian was worried and couldn't help asking: "Qiao, are you worried about anything?"

Memorial quickly came to his senses, and then said with a very responsible attitude: "It's okay, Mr. Li, don't worry too much about your personal safety. It is the most important thing to me now."

After arriving at the city council building, everyone must be checked for fear that someone may bring dangerous items in.

But those security guards will never check the memorial because they know very well that this person is full of weapons.

At first, some senior members of parliament suggested that the memorial should not be allowed to enter and exit the place with weapons. However, as the speaker of the parliament, Li Yonghua unconditionally believed in the memorial.

So Memorial is the only person who has the privilege to bring weapons into the city council building.

"President of the Assembly, we can't bear it any longer. The recent vicious terrorist violence incidents were obviously the work of Yuan Qing's people who bribed the underworld. He wanted to destroy the image of our city and thereby damage the political support for you to run for president," one of them said

The older member of parliament spoke up.

Li Yonghua calmed him down and said: "We don't have concrete evidence, so we can't act rashly."

Then another member of parliament said: "Recently, he has frequently attended activities of some charitable organizations. It is obvious that he wants to establish a good image to win votes for the Speaker of the Parliament. If we can no longer be so passive,"

Soon, another member of Parliament rushed to Li Yonghua and said: "President of the Assembly, let's hold a press conference to explain the situation to the citizens."

Li Yonghua listened to their words and was silent for a while before speaking: "If I hold a press conference, Yuan Qing will add insult to injury and say that I have a guilty conscience."

When others were about to speak, they heard a strange and proficient English voice: "I support Mr. Li's approach from my own professional point of view. It is not convenient for Mr. Li to appear in public during this period."

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Memorial. No one expected that this young man with a calm appearance would actually speak.

"I want to tell you, Mr. Li, that the personal safety of Mr. Li is the most important thing now. If he appears in a public place, there will be range bombs, snipers, and assassins with potential security risks within a radius of five kilometers... all of these are what you

"It's impossible to guard against it." Memorial described his point of view in a calm tone, which caused most people to be stunned.

At this time, a member of Parliament said angrily: "According to your statement, what do you do as a bodyguard? Isn't your duty to protect the safety of the Speaker?"

Memorial said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone: "Sir, I think you don't understand something. No matter how good I am, after all, I am in the open, and what is hiding in the dark is the other party's most advanced sniper rifle, which can shoot up to three thousand meters away. I wonder if there is any

Which bodyguard can be powerful enough to spot a sniper three thousand meters away?"

His words left those congressmen speechless.

Li Yonghua's appreciation for this young man increased to a higher level. He smiled and said: "Okay, everyone, please don't embarrass this young man. He has really had a headache recently for my safety."

Just when the atmosphere calmed down slightly, an assistant burst into the conference room in a panic and said: "It's not good! Speaker!"


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