Strongest Guard

Yue Zitong, who was enjoying the meaning behind Lee Nanfang's words, frowned, "Why do you want to turn right?"    

"We can go to a chicken breeding base over there. I'm going to let you have a taste of real chicken stewed mushrooms tonight."    

Yue Zitong could not refuse Lee Nanfang's request.    

Director Yue had only eaten his food three times in total, but he had already become infatuated with the taste of home. Now, after hearing his words, even though he pretended to not care about it at all, he still turned right in front of him.    

The chicks that are sold on the market right now look very appetizing, but they are actually blow-blown with hormones. It's said that they can grow so big in a month, and after a little stewing, they will decompose into a pot of porridge. Not only is it bad, it's not good for the human body.    

Lee Nanfang looked in the rearview mirror as he talked about the benefits of roasting the chicken.    

Sure enough, the black SUV had caught up with them. Behind it was a silver-grey business car.    

Now, those killers were becoming more and more useless. Just for a bounty of $200,000, they sent out several people. No wonder Ye Xiaodao always complained that those people ruined the OF platform's reputation.    

Lee Nanfang sneered and looked forward: "Turn left at the intersection."    

After Yue Zitong turned left, if she was followed by the other two cars, Lee Nanfang would definitely have been hanged.    

He wasn't afraid of fighting in the city right now, but the crux of the matter was that the streets were full of pedestrians. If he accidentally hurt someone, that would be bad.    

Fortunately, last night when he was looking for a place to raise chicken on the internet, he found a breeding ground outside of the Western Northern Suburb of Qing Shan. He could make a move at that place and avoid being innocent as much as possible.    

He didn't want to think about how many people they had and whether they could take care of all the enemies. He only wanted to think about what he could do to provide Yue Zitong with safer protection.    

There were so many people on the platform who didn't want to kill him, but why did they have to find Yue Zitong instead? F * ck it, and cause trouble for laozi — Lee Nanfang became agitated as he thought about that. When he spoke again, his tone became harsh: "Turn left again, keep going forward!"    

With a creak, Yue Zitong stuck the car to the side of the road, turned on the left wing, and prepared to turn around.    

Lee Nanfang was curious, "Why did you stop the car?"    

"I'm not going anymore."    

Yue Zitong said coldly, "It's just a small chicken. It's not a big deal. Why do you have to order me around like that?"    

Lee Nanfang finally came to his senses. "Oh, um, I was a little rude just now." But I swear, I didn't go to you, Guain I thought of a very, very sad past. I was only a teenager that year, in the middle of my teenage years when I was a kid eating my father's poor rice bucket. "That day, I was so obsessed with eating chicken, but my wife said that I didn't have the money to buy it, so I decided to steal it from the breeding ground after dark.    

It had to be said that if Lee Nanfang wanted to lie and fool others, he had to make her pay even if he wanted to sell Yue Zitong. In addition to his low voice and a few drops of heroic tears, the tragic story of a young man who was eager to be caught and almost had his virginity taken away by his boss surfaced in Director Yue's mind.    

Yue Zitong felt guilty when she thought about how Lee Nanfang was almost beaten to death just to eat a chicken. It was all because she found out that he peeked at her taking a bath and couldn't control himself from yelling.    

He felt very guilty. How could he have the nerve to argue with him over such a small matter?    

Obediently following his instructions, turning left and right wasn't even a big deal. Using the excuse that his tears could dirty the car, she took out the fragrant wet towel that she usually used for him to use.    

Just a bit more, just a bit more and Lee Nanfang would have successfully tricked Director Yue into taking out the bank card and handing it to him.    

Yue Zitong stopped the car, pointed to a row of houses on the hill to her right, and asked if it was here.    

Yes.    

Can Lee Nanfang say no?    

The big sign of Wang Ergou's chicken farm was right beside the road.    

Lee Nanfang was too preoccupied with telling stories and lying to girls, so much so that he didn't even know how to make his move later on. Only then would he be able to continue hiding his amazing strength.    

I've always said I can't play the part of a pig for too long, or else I would really turn into a pig. Looks like even the heavens aren't satisfied with just having me play the part of a pig.    

Lee Nanfang took a deep breath and was about to tell Yue Zitong to sit in the car and not to cause trouble, but he immediately lost his interest.    

The two cars that had followed him from the city to the suburban breeding ground had been driven by an acquaintance.    

They weren't too familiar with each other, but they had definitely met before. Lee Nanfang had once smashed a bottle of wine on the other party's head: Young Master Jin.    

Even though Wu Tie looked very wretched, he had a good brain. From what Lee Nanfang had intentionally said, he found out that the Director Yue who had shown off his strength that night was actually Kaihuang Group's Yue Zitong. He found an opportunity and entangled more than a dozen hoodlums with steel tubes and baseball bats as he chased after her.    

"Eh, it's him?"    

Yue Zitong, who prided herself as one of the top agents in China, finally knew that she was being followed after seeing Young Master Jin.    

However, she would not mind. She smiled contemptuously, took a pair of flat shoes from the back seat and put them on, then said to Lee Nanfang: "Brat, you've succeeded in your scheme. Just stay in the car and don't get out, so I don't have to worry about protecting you. "    

"Ah?" Um, don't go down there! "    

Lee Nanfang looked very nervous. He took the opportunity to grab her left hand and felt in it: "Let's call the police. I don't think they dare to smash our car. They might not be able to afford it."    

Yue Zitong, who had originally planned to call the police, did not do so upon hearing his words. She sniggered, "Tsk, what a joke. You wait here, I'll be right back. "    

Do you think I can't feel your hand shaking? This was because Lee Nanfang was afraid of them having too many people — he clenched his small hand even more tightly: "No, they have too many people. You are not a match for them alone!"    

"Wait."    

The more scared he looked, the more Yue Zitong wanted him to witness this aunt's power. She forced his hand away and opened the car door.    

Just as he was about to close the car door, he heard Lee Nanfang ask in a trembling voice: "Can, can I drive first? "Don't worry, I won't drive the car into the roadside drain."    

"You'd better die."    

Yue Zitong gritted her teeth and thought to herself, "Is he even human? For him, I have to fight with all my might. It's fine if he doesn't help, but he still wants to escape by himself!"    

After slamming the car door, Yue Zitong looked around a few times and then walked to the other side of the road with quick steps.    

There happened to be a bamboo pole seller across the road. It was easy to fight with a rolling pin.    

Seeing a bunch of bald bullies, the woman who sold the bamboo sticks slowly came over. She wisely hid inside the house and did not forget to poke her head out of the window. "One bamboo sticks for eight pieces, two for fifteen!"    

With a "kacha" sound, Yue Zitong raised her knee and broke the four meter long bamboo pole in half. She held the half meter long bamboo pole in her hand and waved it around a few times.    

She didn't want these hoodlums to smash her car, so she sneered and slowly walked over with her bamboo pole.    

Young Master Jin, who was walking at the front, stopped and said something to a bearded man in a low voice. Then, he raised his head and looked at Yue Zitong: "Ha, haha, Director Yue, I haven't seen you for a few days. How have you been?"    

"If you have something to say, then say it. If you have to fart, then say it. This young miss doesn't have the time to listen to you blindly compete here."    

Yue Zitong stopped. With her back facing the sunset, she gently patted her left arm. She had the demeanor of an otherworldly female warrior, but the corners of her eyes were trembling, exposing the nervousness in her heart.    

"In Qingshan area, if anyone dares to hit me, Young Master Jin, then don't even think about it."    

Young Master Jin smiled lightly and said proudly, "Yue Zitong, why don't you ask who my uncle is? He dared to spoil my plans that night and made me lose all my face."    

Immediately, a delinquent on the side said, "Beauty, looking at you, it seems like you are very rich. You should have heard of the Gold District manager of the city center right? That was Young Master Jin's uncle. Ha, you're going to have a hard time this time. To be honest, Young Master Jin, I still feel sorry for hitting such a pretty girl. "    

"Little Pock, what do you think?"    

It must have been agreed upon on the way here, or else Young Master Jin wouldn't have gone to ask for the hooligan's opinion.    

"How about this, beauty, I will plead on your behalf. As long as you are willing to serve Young Master Jin obediently for three nights, we brothers will save the energy to destroy flowers."    

The pockmark shouted at Yue Zitong, "The destruction of a flower is secondary. The key is that your company is under Uncle Young Master Jin's jurisdiction. "If you anger him, do you still want to stay at Qingshan in the future?"    

Yue Zitong had taken over the Kaihuang Group for two years, so of course she had to interact with those people in the officials circle. She knew that when the little hoodlum talked about the Chief of Golden Zone, he was considered an outstanding person in the eyes of most people.    

"Shut your stinky mouth and f * ck off!"    

Yue Zitong's face was slightly flushed from anger.    

Young Master Jin sincerely wanted to dissolve this conflict. After all, conquering a coquettish horse like Yue Zitong was the greatest wish of every man.    

But very clearly, the rouge horse's temper was not good. Facing so many strong men, she still dared to be stubborn. It seemed that if he didn't give her a bit of pain to taste, she didn't know that the males were not to be trifled with.    

"Brother Guang, the rest is up to you. As long as I don't have to mess around, I'm going to be the groom here. "    

Young Master Jin suddenly threw the cigarette in his mouth onto the ground and waved his right hand confidently.    

The bearded man, Brother Guang, nodded. He was about to lead his men to prevent Yue Zitong from escaping when Director Yue shouted and rushed over with the bamboo stick held in both hands like a tigress.    

She only stared at Young Master Jin, she would rather be beaten up by other hoodlums than cripple him!    

A war of more than ten men bullying a girl began under this beautiful sunset.    

"Holy shit, hurry up and stop her!"    

Seeing Yue Zitong get hit on the shoulder and back, but not knowing about it, Young Master Jin gritted his teeth and pounced towards him. He was so scared that he let out a scream, turned around and ran.    

Yue Zitong wanted to give chase — but how could Brother Guang and the others let her do as she pleased?    

When Young Master Jin had first found them, he had clearly said that the tigress had some skills. For this reason, the subordinates that he brought today were all hardworking. They shouted in unison and smashed the steel pipe and baseball bat in their faces.