Strongest Guard

One afternoon, Vice President Li's mood was not very high, and he refused Sun Daming's enthusiastic invitation to play cards, and lay alone on the sofa to play on his mobile phone.

Although he is not a love sage, he is not a fool. Of course, he can understand how Min Rou would feel when he was rejected when he invited him again.

Undoubtedly, it was quite painful, and it had a strong blow to the girl's self-confidence. When I saw him again, I would feel embarrassed, and maybe I would resign because of it.

With the help of Li Nanfang, Lao Min recovered the stolen property with interest. Six million is not a great amount, but it can bring earth-shaking changes to ordinary people. The Min family can use this money. , To do a small business, such as opening a small supermarket or something.

That way, Min Rou, who doesn't have to work hard to pay his father's debts, is likely to resign and help his father start his own business again.

Thinking that he might never see Min Rou again, Li Nanfang felt a strange sense of loss in his heart.

He can be sure that he hasn't fallen in love with Min Rou ---- maybe, until now, he hasn't fallen in love with any girl, at most he cares very much. This has a lot to do with his unusual experience since childhood.

But if you didn't fall in love with Min Rou, why did you feel this kind of irritability and loss after thinking that she might resign?

Li Nanfang didn’t understand, he could only get more and more irritable. It happened that Sun Daming just took a big one and laughed happily again and again. The laughter was so harsh that he sat up straight and was about to shout a ghost laugh. The phone rang at the gaming table when it was a bird.

The consciousness of the drivers in the car squad is still very high. You can't forget your work when you play cards. For fear of playing too much, you put the landline on the gaming table so that you can see the bell ringing.

Immediately, all the laughter and sighs disappeared. Zhang Wei reached out and grabbed the microphone: "I am the leader of the trolley squad----Mr. Yue, hello, what do you want to say? OK, OK, I know Now, here is the arrangement."

When the big guy heard Zhang Weizun’s call to Mr. Yue, his nerves suddenly tensed, and he looked at each other and thought, Mr. Yue, who has never used a special car driver, suddenly called the car team, do you know that we are playing cards at work? Up?

But looking at Zhang Wei's face, it didn't look like he was being trained, it seemed quite unexpected.

Zhang Wei put down the phone, glanced at everyone, and said, "Mr. Yue called and told me to assign someone to be her special driver."

Sun Daming and the others immediately straightened their backs, their eyes lit up, desperately eager for Zhang Ban to send himself to drive Mr. Yue.

The private car driver, along with the secretary, has always been the confidant of the big boss. As long as he is a motivated person, he will work hard for this position.

Zhang Wei is also very hungry. He knows what the big guy is thinking, and he looks at it alone. The people he sees will immediately raise their chests higher-but they all lose the election. Up.

Damn, I knew you would choose yourself. Are you the squad leader of the car class?

When someone scolded something like this in his heart, Zhang Wei finally turned his eyes on Li Nanfang's face and said with a smile: "Southern, from now on, you will be President Yue's special car driver."

Li Nanfang knew that he would be a special car driver. The driver's license in his arms was obtained by Mr. Yue. He also believed that Yue Zitong would definitely name him as the special car driver when he was on the phone, Zhang Wei Pretending to be forced now is nothing more than selling personal affection.

Only verbally thanking others for this kind of thing, Li Nanfang is still very generous, standing up with a grateful look, thanking Zhang Ban for recommending him, and secretly thinking about letting him lose everything when he starts a gambling next time, so as to punish him. His pretending behavior.

Soon, after get off work time came, Li Nanfang could no longer be like before. When others were standing in front of the car, he left leisurely and leisurely. He had to look up to everyone. He stood in front of the car very doglegally, waiting for the master to drive. Come.

As always, the first leader to walk out of the hall after get off work was always President Yue.

Min Rou followed her, following her step by step.

After sending Mr. Yue to the car, it is her duty to go to her electric car.

This way, you will definitely notice Li Nanfang standing in front of the car, but her face is calm, but if you look closely, you will find that the sadness between her brows is thicker.

"Secretary Min, I am coming."

Before Min Rou opened the car, Li Nanfang opened the rear door, bent over and stretched out his hand to invite Mr. Yue to get in the car.

This kid had a dog-like appearance, which made Mr. Yue very satisfied. He nodded at him and expressed encouragement before bending over to get into the car.

Li Nanfang closed the car door, and when she looked back at Min Rou, she had already walked to the side quickly.

I don't know why, Li Nanfang felt that she was lonely and thin, and had a strong urge to catch her and hug her in his arms. He just had to hug her tightly, and he felt much better.

Fortunately, he restrained it. Only when he got into the car did he find that Yue Zitong was also looking back at Min Rou's back.

"She hasn't forgiven you yet?"

After the car drove out of the parking lot, Yue Zitong asked flatly.

"Who?"

"Don't pretend to be foolish."

"Are you interested in my business?"

"Ghosts are interested."

Yue Zitong curled his mouth in disdain, looked out of the car window, and stopped talking.

Turn on the navigation and put the phone on the seat next to him. Li Nanfang asked, "How should I behave when I see your mother?"

Yue Zitong asked back: "Have you never eaten pork or seen pigs running?"

"You are suggesting to me, can you treat you like a pig?"

"Speak early if you want to die. I can provide you with at least 18 painless death methods for free."

"You often use this sentence to bluff people?"

"Sometimes, it will be real."

"It's like you're shooting a gun on my head--cough, my throat is itchy."

Li Nanfang coughed, raised his hand and rubbed his throat, and said: "It must have been smoking too much recently. Oh, yes, I heard that women who smoke, and babies born to them, have the risk of defects, and they belong to non-smoking women. Three to five times, what do you think of this problem?"

Yue Zitong was silent for a moment, before faintly said: "Cigarettes are part of my life."

There are roughly three reasons that cause girls to smoke. One is because of curiosity, one is because of not learning well, and the third is because she has suffered.

There is no doubt that Yue Zitong is addicted to smoking. This should be the third reason. After learning that she must marry a monster, she fell into despair.

Li Nanfang understood the meaning of her words, smiled and stopped talking.

He actually gave a little suggestion to Aunt Yue, since you can’t smoke if you don’t, you can try to smoke a hookah. He wears a big hookah, which is green and environmentally friendly, and can also be used for beauty. But considering that it’s off work now Time, there are cars coming and going on the road, if he really makes this suggestion, iron and steel will cause a car accident.

Don't provoke a woman to spoil when driving, it is a stupid suicide.

Cherish life and stay away from abnormal women.

Li Nanfang silently warned himself in his heart, as if these words were still reverberating in his ears, there was an abnormal woman who bumped into a normal car.

"Fuck!"

Seeing a woman riding an electric scooter suddenly rammed into it from the sidewalk obliquely, Li Nanfang was taken aback, slammed the steering wheel and slammed the brakes.

Behind, Yue Zitong was looking through the phone boredly, and the body suddenly shook and then stopped abruptly. Her inertia caused her to tilt, and her forehead hit the window glass heavily.

"Li Nanfang, what are you doing!?"

Yue Zitong raised his hand to cover his forehead and shouted angrily.

"how could I know!"

Turning his head and shouting, Li Nanfang lay down on the passenger seat and rushed out of the car window and cursed: "I want to find someone else to die, I have no time to talk to you, grass!"

Yue Zitong found out that an electric car was tilted on the ground outside the front of the car. There was a woman wearing a creamy yellow t-shirt and a floral dress, about to get up from the ground, with one foot in front of the wheel.

"Boy, you hit someone!"

Just as Yue Zitong raised his hand to push the door down to take a look, Li Nanfang suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Stay and don't move!"

A few days ago, Li Nanfang once ran into a woman riding a bicycle, and the woman was a killer. If it were not for luck, Aunt Yue must have been lying in the cold morgue at the moment. Who called five and six in front of him?

We have to guard against it.

Li Nanfang's stern shout seemed to remind Yue Zitong what he had thought of, but he did not refute it, and withdrew his hand obediently.

Li Nanfang jumped out of the car, slammed the door closed, and when he walked around the front of the car quickly, he glanced down the car. The woman's right foot was almost run over by the wheel, and there were several traces on the skin of her calf. Obvious bruises.

When he jumped out of the car, Li Nanfang made up his mind. If this woman is really a killer like Black Scorpion, he will no longer hide his really awesome strength and will directly hurt the killer.

It was said that during this period of time, he always pretended to be a tiger-eating pig, and had to swallow his anger in the face of various provocations, which made Li Nanfang more and more worried.

God might like Li Nanfang to be a pig very much-this is an ordinary woman, at best she is more beautiful and has a more **** figure, like mature honey and peach, or a peach that has been drunk too much.

Before he walked in front of her, Li Nanfang smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

Only a stupid bird like Ye Xiaodao might pour a bottle of horse urine when performing an assassination mission, and go out with a wolf howling and laugh to the sky - and then go to kill.

However, this does not fully prove that women are not killers. Many killers will deliberately spill some alcohol on themselves when they approach the target, pretending to be drunk.

If you want to completely confirm whether this woman is a killer, you have to look at her hands.

A killer, no matter how ordinary her appearance is, but after she is used to holding a knife and holding a gun, she will leave a clear cocoon on the tiger's mouth on her right hand (or left hand).

The woman's hands are white and beautiful, and the tentacles are soft as jade, but there are obvious calluses on the tiger's mouth.

Li Nanfang, who asked how the woman was like, took the opportunity to hold her up, grabbed her right hand, swiped his finger lightly, and confirmed that this is a master with a knife.

Even through the cocoon in a woman's hand, Li Nanfang could judge the shape of her usual knife, just like the little Li Fei knife described in Gu Long's novels: as thin as a cicada's wings, three inches and seven minutes long, with a single shot. Well done!

This is your own death, don't blame me!

Li Nanfang sneered in his heart, clenched his left hand, and was about to hit the woman's left rib severely, when the woman suddenly opened her mouth and vomited.

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