Guo Chao did not answer, but just rolled his eyes, as if he was not indifferent to his affairs.

And the bodyguard captain's eyebrows were aimed at by a sniper, how dare he object?

No objection, no agreement. So he simply stopped talking.

Seeing that both of them were not talking, they couldn't help but smile: "It seems that you are accustomed to me. Then I won't bother you anymore. I'll come here to be a guest next time I have the chance."

After saying that, he bowed his hands solemnly, turned his back on the horse, and horse No. 8 ran out of the villa with light steps. It seemed as if it knew that it had won a battle today.

After Zhuang Chong walked far, the red dots on the bodyguard captain's eyebrows slowly disappeared.

The bodyguard captain immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Damn it, chase me!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, a gunshot suddenly sounded, and a bullet rubbed his crotch and made a big hole in his crotch. Now it was indeed in line with a famous saying, the wind blows the crotch of the pants to cool down.

At this moment, all the bodyguards didn't dare to move again, for fear that the bullet would explode on their foreheads in the next second.

Guo Chao looked at the bodyguards' trembling look, couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and walked back to the room on his own.

It took fifteen minutes before the snipers actually retreated. The bodyguards stood in the sun for more than ten minutes, sweating profusely and exhausted.

The bodyguard captain looked outside the door and sighed dejectedly, without any intention of chasing him.

That night, towards Huaxing's residence.

Guo Chao sat on the sofa and looked at Xiang Huaxing quietly.

Xiang Huaxing was full of anger and said for a while: "What happened? Master Guo, don't worry, I will quit those bastards tomorrow!"

"No, it's not their fault." Guo Chao shook his head. "Soul and wise, those bodyguards are not good at it, so they naturally cannot stop him. He has a good plan. He borrowed the right time and place for horse racing, and borrowed weapons and horse benefits. Even I may not be able to block him from entering. There is no need to blame them for this."

Xiang Huaxing heard that Guo Chao had no intention of blaming him, so he breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, those bodyguards have been following him for a long time, and if they really quit, he wouldn't have to bear it.

"But the information you gave me to the boss is wrong. His solemn skill is clearly at the level of the second level of the hidden force. He threw the broken white wax pole at me during the day, which was clearly a level of the ox fighting spirit across the mountain. The information you gave me is the first level of the hidden force. Fortunately, I learned his foundation this time. If I only found out during a competition on a cruise ship, it would kill me." Guo Chao said with his eyes slanted and his face was normal, and he seemed to have no emotions.

But Xiang Huaxing knew that Guo Chao was asking him.

If it were other boxers, Xiang Huaxing would not have paid any attention. But Guo Chao is different. He comes from the mainland and has something to do with the military. Such people cannot be offended.

So Xiang Huaxing could only smile apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't do my preparation work well. This is a little bit of care, I hope Master Guo will let you go."

As he said that, he handed over a check to Huaxing.

Guo Chao glanced at the number on the check, three million, no more, just enough, just enough to smooth out his losses from his daytime gambling horses.

He nodded without commenting and stopped talking about this topic.

"I'll leave first, don't worry to the boss, I will not let you down. This solemnity cannot be underestimated. I can't be lazy anymore during the rest of the time and have to adjust my state." After saying that, Guo Chao left with his fists.

After Guo Chao left, Xiang Huaxing's face suddenly changed and he smashed the wine glass in his hand on the wall: "Damn it, I just bet on horseback during the day, I'm here to find me to play Qiufeng! Humph, I still need you this time, I'll give you a favor. When the boxing match is over, I want you to look good!"

Xiang Huaxing said gritting his teeth, and snorted coldly and returned to the room.

In the Chen family villa, Chen Moyan looked at Zhuang Chong in surprise and asked, "Zhuang Chong, have you really gone to find Guo Chao?"

"Yes, is there any fake?" said solemnly, gnawing an apple.

"Don't there be many bodyguards around him? How did you get in?"

"How else can I get in? Just break through. Xingyi emphasizes fierce attacks and straight forward. You have to fight one way forward to the end, and you cannot retreat. I used this forced intrusion to hit Guo Chao's spirit on the one hand, and on the other hand, I also fulfilled my boxing intention. Look at me, is I much more handsome than yesterday? Do you have the feeling of a master? It makes you admire you and love you?" asked shamelessly.

Originally, the solemn words in the first half made Chen Moyan feel a little admiration in his eyes. However, as soon as the solemn words were spoken, Chen Moyan's face changed immediately, and he was almost a bit of a pussy on his solemn face.

"It doesn't matter if we are the two of us joking, but my mother will come back on vacation tomorrow morning. You must not be so casual at that time. My mother's tutoring is very strict and she is extremely serious to people. You must pay attention." Chen Moyan suddenly remembered something and said solemnly to solemnly.

"Ah? Aunt will be back tomorrow morning? Well, then I will try not to show up on you." He muttered solemnly.

"That won't work. You are my bodyguard. You have to accompany me to pick you up tomorrow."

"..." Zhuang Chong felt that his bodyguard was very miserable. Not only did he have to help his employer with boxing, but his daily work could not be delayed.

After chatting for a while, the two of them went to bed.

The next morning, Chen Moyan called Zhuang Chong and went to the airport.

Chen Moyan's mother flew at 9 o'clock in the morning, so she had to go and wait early.

After waiting for half an hour, Chen Moyan's mother's plane finally arrived.

A lady with a hair bun on the exit entrance and a graceful and luxurious lady walked over and over again, making her solemn and dazed. She instantly exclaimed that the charm still existed and described this kind of person!

"Zhou Chong, this is my mother. Mom, this is my newly hired bodyguard. Zhou Chong. I have saved me several times." Chen Moyan introduced.

Chen Moyan's mother glanced at the solemn, smiled slightly, and said, "Hello."

He bowed solemnly: "Hello, aunt. Is it a hard journey?"

"It's okay." is just a simple word, and it doesn't mean to continue to talk to solemnly.

Zhuang Chong understood what Chen Moyan said, and her mother was really serious.

"Let's go, go home first." Chen Moyan's mother said, taking the lead in walking into the car.

Zhuangzhong hurriedly carried Chen Moyan's mother's suitcase and followed.

But the moment Chen Moyan's mother turned around, Zhuang Chong had an illusion that she felt that this woman seemed to look similar to the master's wife described by her master.

However, Master Zhuang Chong had a mole on his left eyebrow, which was a noble mole. In ancient times, it was at least the decree of the wife of the imperial decree. However, Chen Moyan's mother had no mole, which was completely inconsistent. Zhuang Chong couldn't help but dispelled this speculation.

After all, Asians are prone to face each other. According to scientists' research, at least nearly 00 similar faces can be found in Asia. If you see someone who looks very similar to you one day, don't be surprised. It's just a normal face.

Chen Moyan's mother is undoubtedly the case.

There was no words along the way, Chen Moyan's mother kept closing her eyes and resting without asking what Chen Moyan had done during this period.

After returning home, Chen Moyan's mother went back to her room on the grounds of being tired from the journey. She made her solemn and unhappy. This was not just serious, but simply inhumane.

He mumbled, put down Chen Moyan's mother's luggage and returned to his room.

But Zhuang Chong didn't know, just after Zhuang Chong walked out of the house, a pair of eyes were staring at Zhuang Chong on the window on the second floor. The owner of his eyes muttered to himself: "Damn, I actually saw your shadow from this child. Is this God's will? Did you send me the knowledge in the spring?"

The solemn person who peeps is not someone else, but Chen Moyan’s mother.

Chen Moyan's mother said, and suddenly her eyes blinked and her eyes turned red.

Then he put down the curtains and sighed. He came to the desk, gently rubbed a newspaper on the table, and silently stopped.

The newspaper has been yellowed, but it was twenty years ago.
Chapter completed!