Personal Security Of The Beautiful President

It is worth mentioning that.

Although Sujia is known as the family of the provincial capital.

In fact, the residence of the Su family is not in the provincial capital.

But on a hill adjacent to the outskirts of the provincial capital.

It's not far from Ninghai.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

After more than an hour of driving.

Ding Zhe finally drove the car to the home.

What Ding Zhe could not even dream of was that.

The residence of the residence is actually sitting on a mountain.

Yes!

The hill in front of you is the residence.

The road in front of the door also belongs to the residence.

No, I don’t know if it’s because of marrying a new lady.

Up and down the hill, there are lights and festoons.

Red lanterns are also hung on the street lamps on both sides of the road.

At the same time, one after another luxury cars came one after another.

Here, the Rolls Phantom is just ordinary.

Lamborghini, Bugatti Veyron are everywhere.

After entering the mountain pass, you can see warriors everywhere in the woods on both sides of the road.

Visually, the strength of these warriors is around four or five stars.

As for the wealthy people who came to the wedding, they all got off when they arrived at the mountain pass.

Everyone set off as a car, headed to the top of the mountain, and chatted as they walked: "Sujia is really big-handed, we ordinary people, and we have a five-star warrior, we have to be an ancestor. Here, it is just an ordinary security guard!"

"Yes!"

"This is just a shadow family. It can be seen that if it is a real hidden family, the strength is even stronger!"

"Hey, I really hope that these hidden behemoths will never come out, otherwise, the world will be messed up."

"It's not!"

Everyone was talking about it.

Ding Zhe gently embraced Liu Ruotong's slender waist.

Two people walked upwards.

At this moment, Xiao Nizi's little head had completely stopped thinking.

The information collected on the Internet is virtual and untouched.

But at this moment, when she saw this mountain, this woods, after this bodyguard.

The whole person was completely desperate.

At the same time, she also made up her mind that if there is a chance, she must protect Ding Zhe and Lin Aolei.

On the contrary, Ding Zhe has been watching everything in front of him with playful eyes.

In this way, a large group of people came to the top of the mountain.

All the residences of the residence are located on the top of the mountain.

After arriving here, everyone saw that the size of the residence was huge.

The top of the entire mountain is amazingly the palace of the residence.

It is really pavilions, small bridges and flowing water.

The smoke is vast, and the anger swallows thousands of miles like a tiger.

A huge palace in it was like a sword stuck on the top of a mountain.

All the guests were invited in here.

As soon as he entered the door, Ding Zhe saw that the palace was filled with round tables.

After all the descendants of aristocratic families and officials came in, they all had fixed positions according to their assets and ranks.

During this period, there were people shuttled back and forth.

When a waiter dressed as a servant saw Ding Zhe and Liu Ruotong, he couldn't help showing a slight smile of disdain.

Then he bowed over and said, "Ms. Liu, Mr. Ding, please!"

Ding Zhe glanced at Liu Ruotong, and then the two walked over under the guidance of the waiter.

Came to a table and haven't sat down yet.

Liu Ruotong exclaimed: "Mom, brother... why are you here too!"

Ding Zhe then raised his head and looked.

I saw all the relatives of Liu Ruotong's family sitting beside a round table.

Except for a middle-aged beautiful woman who didn't know Ding Zhe, Ding Zhe had met all the other people.

The grandfather of Liu Chenggang, Liu Ruotong, and the second uncle's family...

When Liu Chenggang saw Ding Zhe, his face became solemn.

Muttered something with the middle-aged beautiful woman next to him, and then hurriedly came to Ding Zhe's side, whispering in a low voice: "Brother-in-law, you are sure of it!"

Not waiting for Ding Zhe to answer.

Suddenly, at the end of the hall, there was a man's voice full of breath: "Is Ding Zhe here?"

"Um?"

Ding Zhe looked up.

I saw a huge dragon chair on a high platform in the middle of the hall.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a robe was sitting on the dragon chair.

This middle-aged man is a burly figure, three-foot-long beard, and his face is like gold paper.

Two sword eyebrows.

Unspeakable majesty in the eyes.

The voice of the question just came from his mouth.

Ding Zhe didn't know this man, so he took a few more glances.

Liu Chenggang beside him hurriedly said in a low voice, "Is he Su Mao?"

"Oh?" Hearing Liu Chenggang's introduction, Ding Zhe couldn't help but glanced at Su Mao again.

At this time, Su Mao also saw Ding Zhe, and his contempt in Tongling's eyes flashed away.

Then he continued to ask grimly: "Is Ding Zhe here?"

"I'm coming!"

An eunuch-like messenger hurriedly bowed and walked to Su Mao's side and answered cautiously.

Then he turned around and pointed at Ding Zhe with his finger: "Bold Ding Zhe, Patriarch Su is announcing you, why shouldn't you!"

brush!

Accompanied by the words of the eunuch-like messenger.

All the aristocratic families and dignitaries who came to attend this wedding around, everyone's attention immediately focused on Ding Zhe.

The hall was also quiet.

Liu Ruotong couldn't help but approach Ding Zhe.

But he was held back by the middle-aged beautiful woman.

"mother!"

Liu Ruotong turned to look at the middle-aged beautiful woman.

"Mom, please, stop talking, please!" the middle-aged beautiful woman begged.

Liu Ruotong wanted to break free, but couldn't break free anyway.

Just looking at Ding Zhe.

Here, Ding Zhe looked at Su Mao with a grin: "Old guy, I'm here, what are you looking for me!"

"Bold!"

"presumptuous!"

The neighbors of the Su family cried out loudly: "Why don't you kneel when you see the Su Family Patriarch!"

The sound resounded throughout the hall.

During this period, Su Mao just waved his hand to signal everyone to stay calm.

At the same time, he beckoned to the messenger like the eunuch beside him.

The latter immediately handed a piece of paper full of text to Su Mao.

The latter took a look at the paper and read aloud: "Ding Zhe, a native of Ninghai City, Jiang Nan Province, is currently the commander of Jiang Nan Province, and is also a four-star in Jiang Nan, Jiangbei, Dongliao, and Dongshan Province. God of War!"

Speaking of this, Su Mao sneered, looked down proudly at the surrounding guests, and said indifferently: "The identity is prominent enough."

The surrounding guests did not dare to answer, but looked at Su Mao nervously.

The eunuch-like messenger chuckled lightly and sarcastically said, "Master, what are you talking about, it's just a little four-star God of War. It's not that you haven't killed it before, so you don't have to be responsible anyway."

"Alright." Su Mao waved his hand to the messenger not to speak: "The god of war in the secular world is still very noble. How can he kill him like a dog?"

That said, though.

However, it is clear that Su Mao did not take the so-called four-star God of War seriously.

"What the master said is that the god of war in the secular world is indeed much more precious than a dog!" People like eunuchs hurriedly complimented Su Mao.

When the guests from the aristocratic families around heard it, they were even more silent, comparing the four-star God of War to a dog, and only the old family had the courage and pride.

How dare others?

And Su Mao continued to look at the information, dismissively said: "Tsk Tsk Tsk, Devil Dragon handsome, Paradise Island..."

After that, he threw the information aside, as if all that was not in his eyes.

Next, he stared at Ding Zhe with his eyes widened like a copper bell: "Boy, you know, you shouldn't kiss my bride in front of many family messengers, this makes me very shameless!"

"No way!" Ding Zhe shook his head jokingly: "You shouldn't marry my woman without my permission. This makes me very unhappy!"

Su Mao waved his hand, unwilling to have the same knowledge as Ding Zhe: "Well, you are a god of war in the secular world after all, with a prominent status. I will not kill you nine tribes or three tribes. You can write whatever you want. A list, this list should include your current wife Lin Aolei, and the others are writing eight, so you have to make up a total of nine."

Talking.

Su Mao raised his hand and threw a dagger directly in front of Ding Zhe.

With a cry, the dagger rolled over and landed at Ding Zhe's feet.

"Holding a dagger, killing all the nine people you wrote by yourself, committing suicide, forget it!"

Su Mao said lightly.

"You are so kind."

The eunuch-like messenger standing aside hurriedly slapped Su Mao's flattery!

"That is, is it a day for me to be overjoyed after all? It's not suitable for seeing blood." Su Mao laughed.

Then he looked at Ding Zhe again: "What are you doing, don't hurry up!"

"Yes!" The waiter like the eunuch urged Ding Zhe: "Hurry up, thank you, do you really want the master to kill you three clans, or kill your nine clans?"

"Hurry up and thank you!"

"Thank you!"

"Thank you!"

All the family guests in the hall screamed.

For a while, the demons danced in the hall, and the yelling would break through the roof,

Liu Ruotong even had tears in his eyes, but he didn't know what to do.

During this period, Ding Zhe suddenly said loudly: "Everyone, everybody, please listen to me!"

There was a hint of joking in that tone.

After Su Mao heard Ding Zhe's words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then waved his hand.

brush!

The hall was quiet.

And Su Mao looked at Ding Zhe: "Little guy, what do you have to say."

Ding Zhe smiled slightly, leaned over and picked up the dagger, gently wiped the blade of the dagger with his hand, and looked up at Su Mao grinningly: "Old thing, have you forgotten something?"

"What?" Su Mao looked at the messenger beside him strangely.

The latter said with a stern arrogance: "Ding Zhe, please use the honorific title to talk to Patriarch Su."

"Certainly, don't put on airs, you know Laozi, I don't eat this set!" Ding Zhe waved his hand impatiently, "I'm in a hurry. Since you have forgotten, then I will remind you."

As he said, Ding Zhe suddenly shot a icy cold in his eyes. He squinted at Su Mao: "Old man, I asked someone to give you a message a few days ago, let you wash your neck and wait for me to pick yours. Dog head."

Speaking of this, Ding Zhe's voice suddenly rose: "What I want to ask is, have you washed your neck?"

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