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098 A Big Pile of Golden Shit!

There is never any good thing in the sky.

Xiao Yunfei has always firmly believed in this truth. Suddenly a stranger came to pick him up in a big Mercedes. If the other person was a beautiful woman, he would still believe that the other person was attracted by him.

Attracted by handsomeness.

However, it is a man at this time, and he is also a cold and cool man, unless the other person is gay, but he is not good at this!!

Sitting in the car, Xiao Yunfei did not speak, but he always had that faint evil smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. The cold man driving the car also had that dead fish face. Under his sunglasses, the cold man's eyes were always focused on the front.

, people can’t tell what he is thinking in his heart.

The car drove forward quietly, and the two people in the car didn't say a word, and they didn't even make eye contact. They seemed to be competing with each other to see who was patient enough and who couldn't bear it first.

Keep talking.

Nighthawk was only ordered by Lu Tianming to be responsible for Lu Xinyao's safety, and his other purpose was to monitor Lu Xinyao's every move. Although he didn't understand why Lu Tianming asked him to monitor his daughter's every move, he was just a professional bodyguard. Every year

With such a high salary, this should not be asked, it is his professional ethics.

Although he didn't pay attention to Xiao Yunfei, he could smell the strong aura of death on Xiao Yunfei's body. This was the first time he had felt such a strong aura of death on a person for many years as a professional bodyguard.

The aura was even many times stronger than the death aura of the professional killer who fell on him before.

Patience!

It is the most basic quality that a professional bodyguard should have. A person without patience cannot become a qualified professional bodyguard, nor can he become an excellent killer!!

Whoever spoke first meant that he was weaker than the other in terms of momentum. So Nighthawk drove the car quietly without even looking at Xiao Yunfei and completely ignored him. He didn't believe it.

The other person will not wonder why you want him to get in the car.

He didn't believe that Xiao Yunfei could bear not to be the first to speak, not to be the first to ask why he asked him to get in the car!!

Time passed by minute by minute, but Xiao Yunfei didn't say a word or look at him from the time he got in the car to now. He always kept that faint evil smile on his face, which made Nighthawk seem to be in trouble.

Seconds are like days, minutes are like years, that kind of inner suffering is really not something ordinary people can endure.

Especially after feeling the strong death aura on Xiao Yunfei's body, Nighthawk suffered endless torture both physically and mentally. He could even feel as if his back was

I was already breaking into a cold sweat.

Who is Shura?

Shura is the well-known mercenary king in the mercenary world!

If he doesn't even have this patience, how can he win this vanity!

What's more, Xiao Yunfei had already sensed who the other party was last time. Although he didn't see the person hiding behind Lu Xinyao to protect her yesterday, he could clearly confirm it from the aura.

, the cold man sitting next to him now is the person who showed murderous intent to him yesterday.

interesting!

The corner of Xiao Yunfei's mouth couldn't help but outline a deep evil arc. He wanted to see how far the other party's patience could go.

Ten minutes passed by in the blink of an eye.

Finally, Nighthawk couldn't bear it anymore and turned around, looked at Xiao Yunfei with those dead fish eyes, and said: "You win!"

Ah--!

Hearing this, Xiao Yunfei couldn't help but chuckle and said: "Since you have given up, then you should take the initiative and consciously explain your origins. I generally don't like to use violence, let alone you are so kind and kind to drive me to work."

, I can’t bear to do it.”

When Nighthawk heard this, he couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile on his face that was uglier than crying, and said: "My name is Nighthawk, a professional bodyguard. I am now employed to protect the life safety of Mr. Lu Xinyao."

Nighthawk?

Xiao Yunfei couldn't help but frown slightly. Although mercenaries and professional bodyguards were not in the same category, mercenaries sometimes played the role of professional bodyguards.

He had been hired to protect targets several times in the past, and he also dealt with some professional bodyguards, so he was very familiar with the circle of professional bodyguards.

Being a professional bodyguard is not easy, especially being an excellent professional bodyguard is even more difficult!!

When a qualified mercenary only knows how to fight and kill, even if the mission fails, he is still a mercenary. But as long as a professional bodyguard fails once, his credibility will suddenly fall to the bottom.

Turning over can be even more difficult.

After all, no one would hire a professional bodyguard who has failed before, especially since the bodyguard job is not done by humans at all. If Xiao Yunfei were to speak, he would rather assassinate the President of the United States than do the job of a professional bodyguard.

Because this work really isn’t done by humans!

He has also heard people mention the name Nighthawk before. In the circle of professional bodyguards, Nighthawk is a very outstanding, even a very good professional bodyguard. He has never been a professional bodyguard for many years.

He missed once, and he didn't know how many top killers fell into his hands.

Therefore, this nighthawk is also known as the "Golden Shield" among his colleagues!

Xiao Yunfei didn't expect that this cold-hearted man with fishy eyes would actually have the famous "Golden Shield" in the professional bodyguard circle. He didn't know whether it was because his shield was hard or because his Shura's sickle was sharp!!

"I think you missed something." Xiao Yunfei smiled evilly, turned to look at Nighthawk, and said, "You should be responsible for monitoring her every move. Am I wrong about this?"

Hearing this, a trace of bitterness appeared on the dead fish's face again, and he nodded lightly and said: "You are right. I am indeed responsible for monitoring her every move."

"Actually, I'm very curious as to who instructed you, your "Golden Shield", to "protect" her like this." Xiao Yunfei shrugged his shoulders and said.

Well?

How did he know his title?

This title is only known by those who work in the same industry, and ordinary people have no way of knowing it!!

At the moment, Nighthawk's pair of dead fish eyes were staring at Xiao Yunfei through his sunglasses, but he couldn't find the slightest impression in his mind, but how could he know this vanity of his own!!

"Hey, hey, hey... look ahead when driving, we are about to hit you." Xiao Yunfei suddenly pointed to the front angrily and shouted.

About to hit?

For a moment, Nighthawk glanced ahead and saw a large truck coming towards him. Only then did he notice that the car was already in the aisle!

Suddenly shocked, Nighthawk quickly turned the steering wheel, and the car swayed violently left and right. The big truck just passed by their car, and the distance was only a few centimeters away.

Hit.

call--!

After flashing past, Nighthawk couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. If word spread that Nighthawk, who was well-known in the professional bodyguard circle and had a "golden shield", died in a car accident, it would really be possible.

Laughing the big teeth out of your colleagues.

"I don't even know the basics of what to look for before driving. You dare to call it the "Golden Shield"? I just saw it looks like a big lump of golden shit!" Xiao Yunfei gave Nighthawk a deep look of contempt.

, said.

Golden shit?

Nighthawk almost fell to death on the steering wheel.

However, thinking about his surprise and deceit just now, and even forgetting that he was driving a car, such a psychological quality made him unable to find a reason to refute for a while...


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