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"Here, come here, we are here!"

"Axi! Come here quickly!"

The two happily waved and shouted loudly.

Among them, the top-ranking Wu Xiaofan may be because of wearing a mask and sunglasses.

Thinking that no one could recognize his identity, he even used dirty words when he shouted.

at the same time.

Qiao San, who had just stepped out of the hatch, was a little dazed.

Before boarding the plane, there are at least four people in the team.

After getting off the plane, there were actually two unknown people who kept yelling at him.

emmmmm...

What the hell is going on in this world?

For a moment, Qiao San felt that the world was a little strange to him.

Originally, he didn't want to talk to those two psychopaths, but suddenly, he heard a word about Asi.

In an instant, he was angry.

Although I am ignorant and incompetent, I don't know any foreign languages.

But Qiao San knew the meaning of this Korean sentence.

This TM is clearly a curse word.

Ever since.

Qiao San, who was scolded for no reason, greeted the brothers behind him, and walked over aggressively.

the other side.

Wu Xiaofan and the other two were very excited when they saw the bodyguards in black being called over.

This moment.

They seem to have seen the classic scene when Lin Yaozu was severely punished.

However.

Don't wait too long for them to be happy.

A second bodyguard in black appeared.

Immediately afterwards.

The third.

the fourth.

the fifth.

...

All the way up to the thirtieth.

Wu Xiaofan and the sissy manager: "???"

Seeing more than 30 people in the same dress pop up in one breath.

No matter how stupid the two were, they realized that something was wrong.

pity.

It's too late.

at this time.

More than 30 people have surrounded the two of them.

Qiao San, the leader, took off his sunglasses, revealing a swollen face, grinning grinningly, and pointing his finger at the opponent's chest.

"Two little bastards, did you scold me just now?"

"Are you fucking calling us over?"

"Tell me!"

"What's the matter?"

"If you are deliberately playing abuse."

"Then don't blame us for being heavy-handed."

The two looked around at the strong man who was gearing up.

His forehead was covered with drops of sweat in an instant, and the same cold sweat broke out on his back.

It is clear.

They found the wrong person!

On the nick of time.

The two moved miraculously in sync.

Bend your upper body forward and bend your waist ninety degrees.

"Smith Marseille!" ×2

Qiao San and the others stared at each other.

What's the meaning?

What do these two neuroses mean?

What are you talking about?

Right now, this probably touches the blind spot of their knowledge.

If the other party said a bad word, Qiao San and the others would definitely know that it was a curse.

If it is FUCK, they can also understand the meaning, it is also a curse.

But this sentence, obviously, is not within the scope of knowledge.

For the languages ​​of the world, they are only familiar with those curse words.

but.

Qiao San still finds it very familiar, as if he can hear it often after watching videos.

At this moment.

A younger brother was the first to think of the meaning of this sentence.

He hurried forward and reminded.

"Third Master, these two little bastards, let's just apologize to you!"

"That sentence means an apology."

Qiao San suddenly realized, and also remembered a little bit, thinking that what the younger brother said made sense.

Look at those two little bastards who are still bent over at ninety degrees to apologize, but dare not get up.

Immediately decided to forgive them generously.

After all, the owner is still waiting there!

You can't waste time because of these two things.

then.

Qiao San smoothly gave the two of them a slap on the back of the head.

"Hmph! You guys are acquainted!"

"Remember, don't yell casually in the future, otherwise, there will be no good fruit for you."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and continued to walk forward.

The two breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

Then.

at this time.

"Crack~crack~"

The two of them were suddenly hit on the back of the head again.

at the same time.

Another strong man's threatening words came from his ear.

"Don't yell in the future, it's a waste of our time."

Then.

In the next time.

Everyone looked good, and before leaving, they patted the back of the head of the two of them, leaving behind a fake and powerful words.

This absurd and dramatic scene was photographed by a paparazzi hiding at the exit.

After a while.

The two of them felt that the back of their heads were numb from being slapped. After waiting for a long time, they didn't feel the next person, so they quickly got up and breathed a sigh of relief.

But as soon as he looked forward, he saw four more bodyguards in black, still standing in front of them.

The faces of the two changed, and they bent down ninety degrees again in an instant, saying in unison.

"Smith Marseille!" ×2

The four bodyguards looked at each other, and everyone's eyes were full of confusion.

emmmmm…………

Should I tell the employer in front of me?

The four of us are really his bodyguards...

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