My Guardian Mr Bo

Both men are extremely tall and slender. Ying is straight. The man walking in the front, wearing a **** windbreaker, puts his hands in his pockets. The slightly long broken hair covers his eyebrows, but he can't hide his delicate... The face of the enchanting.

Her thin lips were being pressed tightly, and the breath of Xiao Su pierced all over her body.

The man on his left is dressed in white, clean and dusty, with a clear and dazzling face.

The woman on the right is also over one meter tall, wearing tight-fitting black leather clothes and leather pants, slender and tall, the beautiful face of Demon Zhi is solemn at this time.

These three people are coming here, their auras are not angry but mighty, they are powerful and push others, not others, but Rong Bei, Su Chen, and Fu Jiu.

As soon as the three of them came out, they instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the corridor, except for Bo Yan.

A Dong's eyes were cold, and dozens of his men in the corridor raised their guns at them in an instant.

"Don't come here again, or you will shoot!"

A Dong gave a sharp warning.

Rong Bei didn’t hesitate to walk forward as if he hadn’t heard that, but Fu Jiu took out a pistol from his waist and threw it over, and said in a deep voice, “We’re not malicious, just come and see her. What's going on?"

However, A Dong glanced at her coldly, "Thanks to you, life and death are uncertain now, it is best to hurry away, rest assured, this account will not be over!"

Rong Bei set his footsteps suddenly.

Similarly, he also saw the man sitting on the ground leaning against the wall at the door of the emergency room. At this moment, he slightly raised his head and leaned against the wall, with one hand on his eye sockets, his eyes slightly closed, his face pale and charming. The jaw was sharpened resolutely, and the unspeakable gloomy and depressive breath was enveloped all over his body.

Rong Bei stopped in his footsteps and stopped moving forward.

The three people stopped in the middle of the corridor of the emergency room. In front of them was a group of elites holding pistols at them, and the atmosphere was tense.

Bo Yan slowly opened his eyes.

The slender and Qingmei eyes looked at them, only a faint glance, revealing dead silence and gloom, made Fu Jiu's heart tremble.

Although his vision was dim, looking at them was like looking at a group of dead people. At that moment, she knew that whether An Ge'er was alive or dead, the beam between them was forged.

Bo Yan, on the surface, is the chief of the multinational sum group. He is involved in real estate, film, and financial investment. Secretly, he controls the largest underworld power in Asia. He is occupied by both black and white. He trades stocks, bonds, arms, and diamond smuggling. With a daily transaction amount of tens of billions, he has always been decisive and ruthless in laundering white and black money through the group, and he is a cold-blooded figure who cannot be ignored in Western Europe.

This was the first time Fu Jiu saw Bo Yan, and he went back to the Information Bureau to check all his information.

It's just that she didn't expect An Ge'er to be his niece.

But who knows the hidden secrets?

And I have to say that, just before Rong Bei went to find An Ge'er, she and Rong Bei talked about the identity of Bo Yan. They had always entered the water without breaking the river, and there was no need to fight because of a woman.

But it was invisibly stimulating Rong Bei, as the number one arms dealer in Western Europe, with the world's top weapon resources, he has always walked sideways, and he has never been afraid of anyone.

So as soon as Fu Jiu left, he went to find An Ge'er.

then……

Just like this happened, something irreversible...

And at this moment--