God-level Bodyguard in The City

Chapter 99—Belle in the Deep Mountains

"Goodbye, my love. Although I love you so much, I still have to leave to work. Life is so cruel. But I have taken your picture and replaced it with a screensaver. I will watch it every day in the future. Sleeping with your photo, calling your name in a dream, z little four! "At 6 in the morning, Xiao Yizheng, standing in front of the garage with simple luggage, had just run in for a day and said goodbye to the BMW z4. I almost cried bitterly.

"Sister, can't you call it like this? How does it sound like Dwarf Ming ..." Shen Ming was disgusted.

"What do you know? Men are not good, half-hearted, two-sided, three-knife, either derailed or come out of the closet! Where is my z-small four? I always sleep in my garage obediently, waiting for me to launch it." Xiao Yi was obsessed with lying on the bonnet of Lu Guangwa, and suddenly found that there was a little white stuff in the corner of the black hood, "Oh! How can there be bird feces ?! Shen Ming! You kill thousand swords, I told you to close the garage door yesterday. Did you close it? "

"Sister, you wipe the car until early in the morning, who can afford to close the garage door at that time?" Shen Ming dug her nostril with her index finger.

"You!" Xiao Yi was annoyed and just wanted to make an accident, a taxi stopped at the door of the villa.

"Come up." Feng Quan, sitting in the front passenger seat, beckoned.

"Isn't that right? Taxi?" Xiao Yi listened to Shen Ming's explanation. The old Feng family seemed to be a very big family, and even their nirvana camp was unwilling to provoke. In front of this is a 16-year-old boy. He is the master of the old Feng family. Although he is ranked 15th, he is also very embarrassed. Not to mention driving with Bugatti Veyron, it should be normal to get a commercial car?

"All the pocket money has been ransacked by you. It is already a shame to take you to the bus without taking you!" Speaking of this matter, Feng Quan is also the same as stepping on shit. Who calls the taxi fare? Did not even eat breakfast.

"Let's go!" Shen Ming did not choose, took the back seat of the taxi, the yellow taxi directly took 3 people to the Beihainan Railway Station, and took the train all the way west, up to 8 Hours by car, green leather seat ... Xiao Yi sat with a group of big guys who took off the shoes and took off their shoes, just like sitting in a pile of moldy salted fish.

"I can't stand it!" Xiao Yi actually just sat in less than 20 minutes, took the initiative to get up to find a flight attendant, added money for a soft sleeper ticket, and saved her nasal cavity.

Shen Ming and Feng Quan sat together like a bunch of elopemental good friends, and drove out the scenery to chat about the sky.

"I have always wanted to ask you a question. The golden noodle boy of the old Feng's family is also very famous, but what's the matter with you wearing half face?" Shen Ming curious.

"Because I'm only half a master." Feng Quan disapproved. "My dad is the owner, but my mother is just a girl in the family. I am the product of my dad's drunkenness. My mother gave birth to me. Driven out of the old Feng's house, I have never even seen her name.

Because I am an illegitimate child, I do n’t have the right to bring all-round tools like other brothers, but only half of them. In the old Feng's family, as an illegitimate child, if you want to grow up, you must work harder than others.

Fortunately, I have a good mind. When I was three years old, I would recite the Three-character Classic, and when I was five years old, the Analects of Confucius fell back. My dad liked me very much, and I loved it. When other brothers hit me, he always supports me.

Although this prevented me from being killed by a black hand, but also made those brothers more jealous of me, and my eight aunts, my dad, wanted my son to be the homeowner, naturally I also regarded it as a jealousy.

So there are many tasks given to me. As long as there is an error, it will ... "Feng Quan stroked his neck with a thumb.

"You also count how difficult life is, and live so hard, why not die early and live early?" Shen Ming couldn't vomit.

"Why? It ’s rare to be a person. Life may be a difficult mode. But it ’s better than not having to play? I just want to see if I can get through the game of life with my intelligence and specialization.” Feng Quan smirked. "Again, even you grazing guys are alive and strong. Why should I die?"

"It's the same ... talk about how your ghosts became ghosts?" The chat ended, and then the task analysis.

One week ago, Feng Quan was instructed to take the world and the four ghosts to a place called Beiler Village to "repay". The local village chief was named Aixinjue Luoshi Zhenting. His ancestors were relatives of the imperial family in the Qing Dynasty, and The old Feng family had a very close friendship. He and Feng Quan's father were still friends, and Feng Quan still called his uncle for his seniority.

The uncle said that someone was going to kill him, and he asked the old Feng's family to help with it.

When I first arrived in the rural village, Feng Quan was still wondering, such an unpretentious place for his folks, his uncle is even more prestigious here. Who has nothing to do to trouble the old man? I thought the elderly were suspicious and wanted to talk to someone.

But the next day, they found something wrong. The old man was sniped while planting flowers in the garden. Fortunately, a strong wind was blowing at that time, and the bullet broke the floor tiles near Uncle's feet.

Feng Quan got serious now, and sent a cricket, and the er two ghosts began to search the forests around the village of Belle with their swords. After searching for three days and three nights, not only did he not find the sniper's shadow, but he also caught the sniper's trap and died in the mountains. I brought my body back to my uncle's house, and I was shot in the face by my uncle and Feng Quan, not an exaggerated metaphor, but a true description.

In this way, Feng Quan knew that his opponent was the nemesis of the old Feng family ... sniper. The ancients said, "No matter how hard you are, you are also afraid of kitchen knives." The old Feng family went from home to down to sweep the aunt to learn the ancient boxing techniques from a young age. A pair of iron arms can block the car, two steel legs can crush the stones, and the swords and swords are ten The eight classes of weapons are all proficient, but it is impossible to exceed the extremely long attack distance of the sniper.

Especially the high-end sniper like the attacker, the sniper's straight line distance is more than 1.5 kilometers, even if it will fly over the wall, when you arrive, the sniper has long gone.

Feng Quan is also ruthless. If he reports to the family truthfully and carries a count of incompetence, don't count on it later. If the task fails ... hehe, he can only reincarnate and play the game of life again.

This was also forced to do nothing, had to come to Shen Ming to help. Feng Quan doesn't know other masters to ask, but Shen Ming looks good in technology, and the price ... well, it's a bit pitted.

In this world, in addition to precision guided missiles, there are only snipers who can deal with snipers in the mountains ...

"Do you know? I used to kill a lot of snipers around the target. At that time, I felt that they were stupid, throwing myself in such a dangerous position for the money ..." Leaning on the hard back, Shen Ming chuckled, "Feng Shui turns, and now I have become such a fool."

"Stupid? You make more than just your one million, but also a friend of mine. One day, you will feel that your choice is so right." Feng Quan is confident in himself.

"Oh, wait until I live till then ..." Shen Ming closed his eyes and raised the word.

The 8-hour drive was spent in salty fish. In the afternoon, Shen Ming and Xiao Yi, led by Feng Quan, got off the train at a small station that could not be named.

Then the three men took an hour-long bus and turned the tractor for another two hours, and then the bullock cart for an hour finally saw the street sign in Belle Village.

At this time, the sun was down, but at 7 pm, the countryside was so dark that it could only be guided by stars.

Xiao Yi had been in the car for too long, and only felt that the small **** was about to split into four halves. In the end, she had to walk all the way into the village, but she happened to be active.

Xiao Yi is the first time to go to such a biased countryside, surrounded by towering mountains like virgin forests. Although there are no street lights, the air is really bad. With the breath of grass and dew, every breath is like a lung wash.

Without the roar of the car, you can hear the crisp insects, without the high-rises of the city, you can see the dense forest, and without the turmoil of the world, you can smell the taste of life.

"I didn't expect such a remote place to be a good road, unlike what I saw on TV!" Xiao Yi was carrying her backpack, walking on the flat 4-lane asphalt road, feeling like going out for a picnic.

"These are all repaired by Belle Village. Don't look at the poor counties around Shili and Baxiang. Belle Village has no poor people. It is a rich village like a paradise.

However, the village is inhabited by aboriginal people, and they never like outsiders to get involved. Therefore, they have built beautiful kilometers, but they have never built street lights. They are afraid to be disturbed by passing drivers or donkey friends. Feng Quan held his head in his hands and strode forward.

"Then why do they make money?" Shen Ming wondered.

"Selling antiques, have you forgotten that I said that my uncle used to be a relative of the imperial family? Before the fall of the Qing Dynasty, it is said that their ancestors brought a large number of followers and treasures here to build this village. After World War II, Social change knows that today, all 500 households in the village are the followers of the prince at that time.

Their offspring were born here and died here. People who had left the village before would be abandoned, that is, parents would not recognize their children.

However, this situation has improved a lot since the reform and opening up. Children are at least allowed to go out to study, but they must return to the village after they finish their studies, otherwise they will be abandoned. "Feng Quan explained.

"Is anyone really willing to return to this field after seeing the flower world outside?" Xiao Yi expressed doubt.

"Why not? As long as you are in the village of Belle, you can earn dividends every year even if you don't do anything. You earn more than working hard. If you die, you have a free graveyard, you get sick for full medical treatment, what new mobile phone does Apple have? It ’s all free by hand. Every Chinese New Year, every family sends out gold ingots, and they do n’t even have money when they eat it on the water table. ”Feng Quan disapproved.

"It seems that it is really a good place." At a corner of the mountain road that passed, Shen Ming finally saw the full picture of the legendary Belle Village, a village at the bottom of the valley. European-style villas, all lit up, all kinds of brand-name cars parked in the garage in front of the door. I didn't know I had come to a luxury resort developed by a developer ...

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