Mason Rothschild is the eldest of the three family heads, William is the second, and Jones is the third. The three brothers are in charge of the entire Rothschild family business. The real dominant one is Mason. This family head has great influence on Chinese culture.
He is highly respected, especially the mysterious ancient warriors of China. The twenty red gold shield guards responsible for his safety are all ancient warriors. He was able to escape this disaster only because of the desperate protection of these loyal warriors.
What exactly happened is still unclear. Mason and the two surviving guards are now hiding in a top-secret place. They will secretly arrive at the Capital Airport tomorrow morning. At that time, Xu Qing will select two members of the Wuhun Team to be responsible for his actions.
China's safety was maintained until the mastermind behind the incident was revealed.
Xu Qing once again experienced the feeling of being involuntarily. From the day he joined the Chinese Martial Arts, it meant that it was difficult to live a normal life for a few days. This mission was different from the past. He was to personally protect a rich foreigner who had no idea what his temper was.
, you don’t know when a bunch of deadly killers and kidnappers will appear, it’s a headache to think about.
The wealthy foreigner named Mason had great trust in the abilities of ancient Chinese warriors. When he contacted Chief No. 1, he put forward two conditions. First, he and his daughter's personal safety must be protected. Second, they must have two days a week.
Time allows the father and daughter to go out for two hours until they find out the mastermind behind the incident.
When Xu Qing heard these two conditions, he had the urge to jump and scold him. He really suspected that this wealthy foreigner had his head caught in the door. He was here to seek asylum. Someone might kill him in a minute. Could this guy put this guy behind him?
Is this trip to China regarded as a vacation? What left him speechless the most was that the No. 1 leader agreed readily, but also put forward a condition: except for those two days, he could go out, and he must stay in the designated place at other times.
In fact, agreeing to Mason's conditions was a helpless move. If a huge country didn't even reveal its ability to protect two people, wouldn't it be laughed at? What's more, the Rothschild family's promise has great consequences for the entire country.
It is of such great significance that no head of state will refuse it, and it is impossible for him to refuse it.
Xu Qing was feeling angry now. He took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. Ren Bing stretched out his hand, ding dong! A handful of flames rose up and helped him light the cigarette. He whispered: "You are the most suitable person for this mission."
As for the candidate, you take two people in the open, and I will send additional manpower with He Shang to fully control the situation, and there will never be any dead spots around you."
Xu Qing took a long puff of cigarette, exhaled it all, and said with a depressed look: "It doesn't matter if you ask me to protect a wealthy foreigner. At least there is a time limit. If I don't find the mastermind behind the scenes in a year,
Don’t I have to stay with this guy for a year? I can’t do this task.”
A smile appeared on Ren Bing's face and he whispered: "Don't worry, it shouldn't take more than a month. Even if you can wait for a year, some people won't be able to wait. The news about Mason and his daughter coming to China will certainly not be kept secret for long.
, when the time comes, we will set up a dragnet and wait for the mastermind behind this matter to show up and catch the turtle in the jar."
Xu Qing said calmly: "To put it lightly, there are fifty-eight of the sixty red gold shield guards. Everyone knows that this is a hard job. It is not easy to make money from rich foreigners."
Ren Bing did not refute, because he knew that the task of protecting Mason and his daughter this time was quite arduous. The foundation of a super family that had not been shaken for hundreds of years was not inferior to that of the Chinese martial arts. It was like a ball game. On his own side,
He just had a home court advantage, and until now he didn't know what kind of opponent he would face. This was a game he couldn't afford to lose. Thinking of this, he fell silent.
Xu Qing's eyes were fixed on the silent Ren Bing. There was a trace of tiredness on the face of this newly appointed general staff member. He had been having troubles one after another since he got out of trouble. He was in his prime and had a few rays of white on his temples.
Hey, the Chinese martial arts is like a swamp. How easy is it to step into it and escape unscathed?
"Boss, I've taken over this task. Just remember to call me when the wealthy foreigner comes tomorrow. We have people ready. Hu Kai is one of them, and the other one needs to be alert. Shen Xing is a good boy. You should rest early!" Xu
Qing whispered and stood up, turned his back and walked out of the door.
Bang! The door was gently closed. Ren Bing stared at the half bottle of red wine opposite for a long time. In vain, he stretched out his hand to grab the bottle neck and brought it to his mouth. He tilted his neck and drank hard. The sour wine overflowed from the corners of his lips and flowed down the road.
It flowed from his chin to his neck until he drank up the last drop of liquid in the bottle. He felt as if the damn wine rushed out of his throat, and the coldness climbed up to the corners of his wet eyes...
It was dark at night, and the manor castle in the northern suburbs of Bordeaux was brightly lit. Dracula Cage was sitting on an oak chair in the center of the hall with an expressionless face. Behind him stood his dear daughter Isabel, kneeling on the ground opposite him.
A vampire whose face was covered with blood was trembling like chaff. He was none other than Yaoye, who had just returned from China. The poor old vampire made a very stupid mistake. The big sack containing Lilith was
Someone has dropped the package.
Yao Ye was so speechless now that he couldn't explain clearly. He remembered that he opened the bag and looked at it when he got off the plane, but when he returned to the castle by car, he discovered that the person in the sack had turned into a dead sheep or a white goat. Lily
The silk has disappeared. The vampire can transform into a bat, but it must not have anything to do with the goat. The only reasonable explanation is that it was switched by someone on the road.
Dracula Cage's face was as dark as water, like a piece of ice that has never melted for thousands of years. The suppressed anger in his heart had reached the critical point. His claws were tightly clasped on the wooden handrails, and his nails were deeply dug in. He is now
I wanted to tear the trembling stupid thing in front of me into pieces, chew them piece by piece and swallow them in my stomach, but even this would not help.
Isabel gently pressed her father's trembling shoulders with her two palms, as if trying to calm him down in this way. She had fought no less than ten games with the Secret Communist Alliance in the past few days, and both sides suffered losses. In comparison, her father's side occupied
With a clear advantage, it would not take long to secure the victory if this continued, but something went wrong at this juncture.
Dracula is the most outstanding vampire leader in history, and he is also the first vampire with the strength to compete with the Secret Alliance. The only people in this world who can affect him are the Holy Lord and his wife and daughter. Now his thoughts are confused.
I tried my best to calm myself down, but I couldn't.
Pulling-
A familiar sound of flapping wings reached his ears, and Dracula suddenly raised his head, only to see a small black bat flying out of the transom, flapping its wings and circling down. It clenched its claws under its belly.
There is a pitch-black cylinder, which is the secret messenger for communicating between vampires. Its appearance means that it has brought some important messages.