Urban God-level Bodyguard

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In the elevator, Zhang Xingyun's eyes did not move away from the beauty of professional costumes for a moment. For him, the greatest pleasure of being a security guard is to have beautiful women who can't finish.

However, Zhang Xingyun also had trouble understanding Liu Facai's expression. He was usually indifferent. Is it because he was hollowed out?

Without waiting for Zhang Xingyun to understand, he arrived on the 26th floor. The atmosphere here was obviously more depressive than the security room, and everyone's expression was frightened.

"Go in." Liu Facai knocked on the door of the president's office and pushed Zhang Xingyun.

"Mr. Ling, Zhang Xingyun brought him here." Liu Facai wiped his face and became sweaty, while lowering his head to Ling Xiaoya.

In addition to Ling Xiaoya, the office also has a security guard at the East Gate Guardian's Office.

Ling Xiaoya was sitting in a chair, holding her forehead with one hand, Zhang Xingyun's angle could only see her tight eyebrows.

"Speak." Ling Xiaoya said for a long time in silence.

Before waiting for Zhang Xingyun to ask what to say, Liu Facai hurriedly opened his mouth. "Yesterday, I sent Zhang Xingyun to the East Gate to stand guard. It was he who left his post without permission and caused the incident to happen."

Zhang Xingyun didn't know what happened yet, so Liu Facai was pushed to blame.

"That ... Mr. Ling, what happened?" Zhang Xingyun wanted to call his wife, but he saw the life in this room swallowed.

"What dare you to ask? Yesterday someone entered the Jinhai Building and stole Mr. Ling's things. If Mr. An said anything lost, I think what would you do!" Liu Facai's Tumo Xingzi sprayed a chapter Nebula's face.

"Throwing something?" Zhang Xingyun suddenly had a bad hunch in his heart, frowning, "What did Ling lose?"

"A notebook." Ling Xiaoya said the first sentence to Zhang Xingyun after entering the house.

Sure enough, it was that book. Seeing Ling Xiaoya's expression, Zhang Xingyun should know that this thing was important to her. He had never seen such a decadent look on the woman's face.

"I'll get it back for you." The woman's look made Zhang Xingyun feel worried.

"Look, can you find it? You know how many things are either!" Despite being in the president's office, Liu Facai couldn't help shouting at Zhang Xingyun.

This time, it was enough to remove his skin. Liu Facai was originally comfortable as a deputy captain, and he didn't have to go out and patrol like a captain every day. He sat in the office and blew the air conditioner. He was beautiful and lived like a fish.

Since this kid came, his good days have come to an end, not only beaten, but also rejected by leaders of all kinds, now it is good, just poke such a big basket.

Not to mention that Zhang Xingyun will roll away people, it is hard to say. Liu Facai felt that he was just so bad that he had such a neuropathy.

Ling Xiaoya frowned and squeezed her heart, "Go out."

When Liu Facai heard this sentence, if he was granted an amnesty, he pulled the old security guard who was too scared to move out.

Zhang Xingyun walked forward a few steps, wanting to comfort his wife, "Mr. Ling, I ..."

"Go out." Ling Xiaoya only said a word, and turned around, facing the French window.

Looking at the woman's back with some bleakness, Zhang Xingyun seemed to have pressed a stone in his heart. He hadn't been on the post this time, but something went wrong, and the thing he lost was still the prescription of grandma.

Zhang Xingyun sighed and went out of the door, standing a little dazed at the door.

"Keep off." Yang Xue shouted Zhang Xingyun with some gasps. She still remembered that Zhang Xingyun had eaten her salary for half a year.

"It's Big Yang, so early."

"You're too old, you're blocking my way." Yang Xue stared at the man, it's all time, it's still early.

"Oh." Zhang Xingyun obediently gave way, and he looked up and said, "Mr. Ling is in a bad mood, but wait."

"I want you to say!" Yang Xue knocked on the door and walked in. How did he get along with General Ling and teach him with a small security guard?

Zhang Xingyun shook his head and walked downstairs absently. Whatever he said, he also lost something during his working hours. Even if it was not for his wife, he had to give an explanation.

For the first time, this man didn't touch a beautiful woman along the way. Even the girl at the front desk couldn't help but glance at him more.

monitoring room.

"Brother Zhang, this monitoring has been missed several times, no one." Zhao Dabao, seeing Zhang Xingyun found yesterday's video, regrets appeared on his face, this time Zhang brother was doing something.

If the monitoring can see something, everyone will not be the current performance.

"Well." The man absently replied. Zhao Dabao thought that Zhang Xingyun was in a bad mood because he was held accountable. He didn't say much and accompanied him to watch the video.

On the first replay, Zhang Xingyun didn't see what it was. He asked Zhao Dabao to reduce the speed and played it back again. Zhang Xingyun saw the flashing black shadow.

"Go back and slow down."

This time, the figure in black appeared on the screen. The time was 1:10, but it would be the time. Zhang Xingyun sneered, "Copy this to me."

"Okay." Zhao Dabao saw Zhang Xingyun found a clue and was also happy for him.

Holding the copied video, Zhang Xingyun returned to the security room, lit a cigarette on the sofa, and smoked himself, but did not see Zhang Xiaotian sitting behind.

"Cough ..." A woman's cough came from behind Zhang Xingyun, but it surprised him. He really had a lot of withdrawals, and no one in the room paid attention.

"I'm sorry, Xiaotian girl." Zhang Xingyun quickly pinched the cigarette and looked at Zhang Xiaotian with an apologetic look. He was so fascinated that he frowned.

"Brother Zhang, are you okay?" Zhang Xiaotian saw Zhang Xingyun for the second time, which was different from the last cry in his dream. At this time, he was lonely because of Mr. Ling. ?

"It's okay, how about you?" Zhang Xingyun suddenly felt that he hadn't seen Zhang Xiaotian for a long time, and felt a lot of haggardness.

"No, it's okay." The woman's face turned slightly red.

How could it be all right? Zhang Xiaotian didn't even know when she started, her eyes habitually fell on this man who looked inconspicuous.

However, when she knew that Zhang Xingyun's wife was Mr. Ling, her heart hurt fiercely. It turned out that the person he liked was already married and still a woman she could not reach.

Probably all women will make comparisons with the women around their favorite men, but this woman makes Zhang Xiaotian even have the courage to look directly.

Just thinking that, she deliberately avoided Zhang Nebula, and this thought was naturally crushed in her heart.

If it is not available, it is better to cut it off earlier. But you can never control things like emotions. The more she suppresses, the more she desires, but she can't even do the simplest greetings.

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