Romance of Dragons and Snakes

One person is enough?

Hearing Zhang Tong's words, this young woman named Yu'er once again aimed her eyes at Wang Chao who was sitting still beside Zhang Tong. Wang Chao is still wearing a simple and refreshing sports and leisure outfit, and his hair is neither long nor short, and no abnormalities can be seen. The only anomaly is sitting with your eyes closed slightly, like a cat during the day.

This closed-tempered temperament gives people a calm, peaceful calm.

However, this does not mean that Yu'er can rest assured that such a person can guarantee his own safety. But she still trusted Zhang Tong, not much to say, as soon as the foot stepped on the accelerator, the car started driving smoothly.

Zhang Tong squinted his eyes lazily, but fell asleep after a few minutes. The body leaned slightly against Wang Chao's body, breathing very evenly, the long eyelashes occasionally flicked, and a hint of redness appeared on the oily sublimated skin. A very sweet sleep.

Indeed, Wang Chao is enough.

If the world's best master can't protect her safety, then no one else is useful. So Zhang Tong is very at ease.

Feeling Zhang Tong leaned up, Wang Chao did not evade, but let her lean on. The scent of the female executive also passed into the nostrils faintly, and the body felt soft and tender, and the four words of soft jade and warm fragrance could not be more appropriate.

If it is a general man, in the face of such nephrite warm incense, it is inevitable to have a heart. However, Wang Chao is very calm, because his jīng **** has concentrated on entering the realm of sensitive psychics.

This is an ideal jīng **** state when the boxing method is against the enemy. Although there is no sincere way of Tang Zichen's autumn breeze and the cicada is not moving, but the outside has a little wind and grass, he will immediately be able to make the fastest response!

Now even if someone is a few kilometers away, aiming at him with heavy resistance, even if he can't see the person, Wang Chao can be immediately shocked.

There were many masters in Nanyang Tangmen, but to really protect Zhang Tong, except for Baliming, he was himself. Wang Chao himself wanted to return Zhang Tong's favor, of course, regardless of identity, he went out in person. What's more, he also wanted to see, what's so great about that killer organization called GOD?

Wang Chao also knew some things about the killer organized by the American Intelligence Agency that bought through GOD and assassinated and arrested Tang Zichen in the Tianxing Lake community in China.

The killer of GOD is not without assassination. After he and Ruan Hongxiu competed, they were jealous by the warlords in the Golden Triangle, and the killer they invited was also from the GOD organization. It's a pity that he overturned the car with one shot and died stiffly.

"This organization is claimed to be a god. I want to see how many people are sent to kill me. Zichen can't find out the origin of this organization, so let me check it and wait until it's clear. Like flies. "

Wang Chao didn't pay much attention to this assassination organization known as God. Because people like him, the assassination basically has no effect. To destroy him, only the big troops are surrounded by the righteousness. Or it is to send several great masters of Danjin to push him into a desperate situation where he cannot escape.

"The real threat is the woman Yan Yuanyi. Well, Yan Yuanyi, Zhao Guangrong, Liu Mubai, and the master of martial arts Taijiquan. If these four people unite together, I'm also very afraid."

Although Wang Chao brought the "Footprints of the World" to his feet, the "spider treading water" was invincible, but he had to admit that as long as he was surrounded by three masters of Dan Jin, he would be extremely dangerous. Can only go away.

"Um. Zhang Tong, when you arrive, wake up."

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a typical manor house with blooming flowers on the outskirts of Paris. Wang Chao gently pushed Zhang Tong, who was leaning on his body to take a nap.

Zhang Tong opened his eyes and seemed to feel that he was still unsure. He was about to wave his hand and suddenly found himself pressing his head on Wang Chao ’s leg in a very ambiguous posture. His face was red and he sat up. Tired. How did it not hinder you. "

"Relax, with me here, you will feel at ease when you get home." Wang Chao said lightly and walked off the car at will. Slightly appreciate what a romantic country like France looks like.

The scenery in front of me was okay, the spotlessly clean white road, the green grassland, and the blooming flowers, the small manor surrounded by white fences, the spires that were not high, and the farms in the Middle Ages in Europe. Breath. Wang Chao knew that these rich people abroad generally like to live in the suburbs and drive to work in the city every day.

Upon seeing Zhang Tong's manor house, Wang Chao knew that she was very rich. The purchase of such a house was at least tens of millions. The annual maintenance, letting someone take care of it, not to mention the cost of maintenance.

Wang Chao got out of the car and saw a few greeted young people coming out of the gate.

These young people have men and women. They all walk with their toes against the ground and lift their toes. They seem to be walking like cats and tigers. They are quiet and silent.

"Mr. Zhang, why did you go abroad without saying anything in recent days? The format is very tight recently. It is better to go abroad with some people. If something goes wrong, how can you get it."

A man dressed in a maroon sè tight-fitting gown and lying on the eyebrows of silkworms, a 1.9-meter tall saw Zhang Tong walked out of the car and quickly walked up a few steps. He looked at Wang Chao next to her, his silky eyebrows shrank Awesome.

"I'm very tired. I have something to wait for when I take a break and say it when I have dinner." Zhang Tong waved his hand and said something to the tall man, then he turned sideways slightly and asked Wang Chao to stand beside him, high heels Ticked into the house.

"Brother Yan? What is the origin of the young man next to President Zhang? Why have I never seen it?" A young man asked the tall man.

"I don't know, I've never seen it." Brother Yan of the two lying silkworm eyebrows stretched a little, but there was a flash of light in his eyes.

"Brother Yan, we are the bodyguards invited by Mr. Zhang, just to protect his safety. As far as private life is concerned, it is best not to talk about it. Otherwise, if the rules are broken, the master can't say it."

A woman dressed in light blue tight denim pants, wrapped her body in a curvy shape, wearing black black riding boots on her feet, her face icy, a standard female bodyguard looking like a stranger spoke.

Hearing this woman's speech, Brother Yan snorted and stopped talking.

"It's a bit of professional ethics."

Wang Chao, who was inseparable from Zhang Tong, listened to the conversations of these people without fail. He knew that the people Zhang Tong invited were all masters of French Hongmen's special protection. It is not uncommon for a person practicing boxing to be a bodyguard and a housekeeper. After all, we have to eat and live. As a large organization, Hongmen must also carry out these businesses.

"I went to take a bath and then took a rest. I was really tired and I started sleeping in the car."

When he arrived at his home, Zhang Tong quickly kicked off the high heels, put on a pair of plush white bear slippers, walked comfortably for two steps, yawned, and then went up the stairs. Wang Chao also followed behind, still inseparable, as if Zhang Tong wanted to take a shower and followed suit.

Follow Zhang Tong, in addition to Wang Chao, there is the woman wearing light blue jeans and black riding boots and the young woman named Yu'er.

The rest of the men stayed downstairs and scattered around the house. It ’s obviously a taboo for men to be a bodyguard for women, so these men stay outside.

Seeing the posture that Wang Chao was going to the boudoir, the young woman named Yu'er had a bad face, and she looked up and made a face.

Uh!

In a blink of an eye, the woman in light blue jeans and black riding boots stopped Wang Chao in front of her, "stop."

"Huh?" Wang Chao stopped and came to www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Looking at this cold female bodyguard, she showed a playful smile on her face.

"Nanzi. He is my personal bodyguard, very reliable. From today, he will follow me in step, please don't make a fuss."

Zhang Tong turned around.

"Personal bodyguard?" The woman in light blue jeans and black riding boots is called Nanzi. Hearing Wang Chao is also a bodyguard, his face flicked a bit, as if his rice bowl was threatened: "Mr. Zhang, unreliable It ’s better not to find them. It ’s not the ordinary angle that assassinated you. You invited some people with silver wax gun heads, I ’m afraid it will be very dangerous. ”

Wang Chao looked up and down at this Nanzi: "You are practicing plum boxing, walking is stable, the top of the head, the tip of the hand, the tip of the toe, did not keep up with the Samsung pile, and the physical strength is so careless, protect yourself, protect others. mysterious."

Meihuaquan has a three-star pile, which is the top of his head, the tip of his hand, the tip of his toes, and the three stars in the sky. The person who has reached the depths, whether it is walking, sleeping, eating, dressing, drinking tea, follows this three-star pile Meaning. Then it counts.

This Nanzi has a good foundation, but he doesn't have the intention of Samsung photos at this moment.