When the old man told Zhan Lele that this mission was dangerous, not only to protect Teng Weixiang's life safety, but also to pay for his life and even ask her to kill someone on his own, Zhan Lele was shocked and his little heart almost jumped out of his heart.

"Old man, don't scare me. I'm very brave, but I'm so scared!" Zhan Lele looked at the old man with some anxiety while covering his chest.

The old man laughed and said to Zhan Lele in fear and intimidation: "Master, I haven't lie to you. Is it so easy to get a deposit of 10 million? How can I do without a certain danger? Don't tell me, you want to give up now?"

Zhan Lele realized that something was wrong, so he quickly put the documents and photos in his hand back on the tea table, shook his head and said, "No, I don't want to do such a dangerous thing. Money is important, but my life is even more important. Besides, Master, you know that I am personally dizzy. When I see the blood, I can't even stand firm..." Zhan Lele made up a lot of reasons why he was not suitable for this task.

But the old man didn't even take her tricks and said coldly: "My Hanbing's apprentice must keep your word when you say something. Lele, are you still considered my Hanbing's apprentice if you do this?!"

"Old man, I'm wrong. You can expel me from the master!" Zhan Lele heard Han Bing say this, and tears immediately flowed out, "I, Zhan Lele, are not worthy of being your apprentice. I'm embarrassed to you. You can expel me from the master!"

The old man seemed to have known Zhan Lele to this move, but he said coldly to Zhan Lele: "Okay, you want to leave the master's sect, yes, but before leaving, you have to pay off the money you owed to the master, otherwise you won't want to leave."

"Okay, Master, how much money, I can't pay it back." Zhan Lele heard that there was a chance, and quickly took out her bulging wallet from her pocket. She just received her salary today.

The old man looked at Zhan Lele's wallet, sneered, then bent over and picked up the calculator on the tea table, and said calmly: "From the old man, I'll take you back from the roadside, to the money you spent so old, I'll do it." As he said that, the old man's fingers quickly pressed the calculator, and the computer sounded from time to time.

"Ha, I calculated it. It's 9999999. By the way, the cup of tea you just drank, plus one yuan, which is exactly 10 million!" The old man took the calculator in his hand to Zhan Lele and smiled, "Come on, pay back the money!"

Hearing the old man's words, Zhan Lele wanted to spit out the cup of tea he had just drunk, but it had already poured into her stomach and could not spit out any more. She was so anxious that she burst into tears.

"Old man, you are bullying people. I don't have ten million, my wallet is only 1,000 yuan. I'm not worth that much if you sell it!" Zhan Lele's hand holding the wallet was trembling constantly, and tears in his big eyes kept spinning.

Zhan Lele was beaten by the old man Han Bing. The old man knew the most about her temper. The old man waved his hand and sneered, "You don't have it now. Wait until you take on this task, will you get 10 million, haha." Then the old man stood up from the sofa, rubbed his old waist and neck, and smiled, "Lele, no matter what, you either take this case or you will immediately pay the master's money. There is no third way. I'll go back to the house to sleep first. Think about it carefully." As soon as the old man finished speaking, he turned around and left, returned to his room, leaving Xia Yuxuan who was crying without tears and 'schadenfreshing' beside him.

"Senior sister, you must help me. If you have so much money, can you lend me 10 million, I will definitely pay you back!" Zhan Lele's only hope now is Xia Yuxuan. She quickly climbed to Xia Yuxuan and sat down, almost crying and begging.

Xia Yuxuan stretched out her slender fingers and gently pointed it on Zhan Lele's little brow, and smiled lovingly: "Three-legged cat, you have grown up and are no longer a little girl, so if you need money, you should earn it with your own efforts. Besides, my sister doesn't have ten million now. You know, although my sister earns a lot, she spends a lot."

"So, if you want to pay the master ten million, you should just follow the master's words and take on this case obediently." Xia Yuxuan looked at Zhan Lele's crying little face and said with a smile.

Zhan Lele shook his head wildly and said with tears in his eyes: "Senior sister, you know too. I am not the same as being a bodyguard. Being a foodie is still the same as being a foodie. My goal in my life is to have a lot of money and live happily. I want me to protect others, but it is still the same as being protected by others!"

Xia Yuxuan stood up from the sofa, tidied up her clothes, looked at Zhan Lele, who was crying, and gently bent down, pointed it gently on her forehead, and smiled: "Lele, you have grown up, you have to make some decisions on your own things, and sometimes you have to prove it for yourself. Okay, my sister is tired, and I have to go back to the room to rest. I haven't been home to sleep for a long time." As she said that, Xia Yuxuan walked towards her room and left Zhan Lele, who was crying and crying, alone in the hall.

"How could this happen? Damn old man, isn't it just ten million? Is it necessary to force people to death? I'm so angry!" Zhan Lele saw that she was the only one left in the hall, and no one came to care about her again. She was so angry that she threw the cushions on the sofa to the floor to vent.

After venting alone in the hall, Zhan Lele looked at the photo on the tea table again, then frowned slightly and took the photo up, carefully looking at the person on the top.

Although this job is a bit dangerous, the employer is really handsome. He looks like a super star on TV, and he is without makeup. This directly kills most male stars in the entire entertainment industry.

"Forget it, I can escape the first day of the lunar month, but I can't escape the fifteenth day. If I don't take this task this time, the old man will definitely nag her for a long time. She won't be able to calm down again in the future." Thinking of this, Zhan Lele gritted his teeth and stuffed the photo and file bag into his bag, and then carried the huge bag back to his room angrily, and slammed the door onto his bang.

After a day and night of thinking, Zhan Lele found that she was unwilling to take on this fatal case, but she had no way out now. A huge mountain of love debt called "10 million" pressed on her, forcing her to make this fatal decision to be a personal bodyguard for the man named Teng Weixiang!

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