Strongest Guard

The origin of this idiom was most likely related to metaphysics. The ancients paid particular attention to the concept of the meridian, thinking that noon with his son was the highest point of the sun and the Yin.    

At noon, the Yang energy in the day was at its peak. At this time, the Hundred Ghosts would avoid it, but it was also when the Yang energy began to decline and reach its peak that it began to decline.    

Lee Nanfang, who had just woken up, didn't know what day it was, but from the sun in the west, it should be around five o'clock. Lee Nanfang, who had just woken up, didn't know what day it was, but from the sun in the west, it should be around five o'clock.    

According to what Lee Nanfang said, there should be countless evil spirits hiding around the cemetery near the Yellow River. Therefore, Lee Nanfang felt that it was normal to see a Hanged Ghost with his long tongue sticking out.    

There were no Hanged Ghost, only two people wearing camouflage clothes and matching headgear. They walked to a spot a few meters away from Lee Nanfang and squatted down, whispering to each other.    

They all had things in their hands, not pistols, but machetes.    

Lee Nanfang was not a killer, but he knew that real killers rarely used handguns. Like the killers in the movies, they always took out their handguns and even swept them crazily, not caring about the life or death of passersby.    

The real Professional Killer, had its principles. They only kill the target, and they definitely do not harm the innocent, so unless there was no other choice, they would not use their firearms, and would mostly use cold weapons.    

Of course, mercenaries were different. In battle, they used the world's most advanced firearms, and all objects that weren't active on their side were killed the moment they were discovered.    

But the range of the mercenaries' activities would only be in Africa, the Middle East and the Golden Triangle. Countries like China, which placed the greatest emphasis on the safety of their people, simply did not have a place for them to live.    

If you don't believe me, you will learn from those drug dealers in the Golden Triangle and walk the streets of Huaxia carrying a rocket launcher.    

When Lee Nanfang saw the knives on the ground, he immediately knew who they were.    

He did not intend to meddle in other people's business. As long as these two killers did not provoke him, they could do whatever they liked.    

To prevent himself from being misunderstood, Lee Nanfang sneakily glanced at the two of them before slowly lying down.    

The wild grass that reached his waist and the pine trees that had been hiding his natural barrier for who knows how many years were there. As long as he blocked his breathing, no one would be able to detect him from a few meters away.    

He wanted to sleep a little longer, but then he thought of Old Zhao's famous saying: By the side of the bed, how can others snore?    

Lee Nanfang was a magnanimous person. It was up to them if someone else insisted on sleeping beside him. However, if they really fell asleep and suddenly gave him another stab, that would not be good.    

Therefore, Lee Nanfang couldn't sleep yet, and he couldn't expose himself before the two of them left in order to avoid being misunderstood.    

The two of them seemed to have good public morals, as if they knew that squatting here would disturb Mr. Lee's rest. After muttering to themselves for a few minutes, they all left.    

That's right, people should pay attention to public morals.    

Lee Nanfang breathed a sigh of relief, pressed his arm against his face and fell asleep again.    

It seemed as if he had just praised them not long ago, when the sound of rustling came again, waking him up, this time from the left.    

He was a bit annoyed. Was there even a f * cking end to this? He came again after he left, but he couldn't even get a good night's sleep. It was all the fault of the world that there were too many people here.    

But soon, Lee Nanfang realized that he misunderstood those people. This time, the ones that came from the left, compared to the ones that just left at that time, were not the same group, but two, a couple, no camouflage clothing, dark blue sports attire, and silk stockings. They should have just bought them, the labels were still there.    

The quality of the Fairy Beauty brand stockings, which were developed with a huge amount of Kaihuang Group, was good. Not only could they wrap around a girl's beautiful legs, they could also be worn as a headgear.    

This made Lee Nanfang think of a marketing market. When he was free, he would call Ye Xiaodao and sell him a batch of Fairy Beauty stockings. He could sell them in the assassination world and at that time, it wouldn't be a problem to earn some commission.    

The two of them did not bring any firearms, it was something that was hard to deal with in China, but they sold it all over the world. On the Treasure Web, they sold it for a few hundred dollars, and they were able to get a blade that was said to be used by the criminals in Japan during the second world war.    

Are they really from Japan?    

Seeing the person who bulged out somewhere take out a short sword from his scabbard and gently wipe the blade with his hand, Lee Nanfang felt that this action was very professional.    

The key point was that the knife used by the female killer in front of him was definitely not the kind that was sold on Taobao. Lee Nanfang was able to determine that the knife was a rib cage because of the snow patterns reflected on it and the professional blood on the blade.    

The swords used by the Japan Warriors were all in one set. There were a few of them, the longest one was used to charge towards the formation, and the second one was used to duel with others.    

It was also the sharpest weapon. After all, it was possible to cut one's own stomach with this knife. Of course, the sharper the knife, the better.    

Lee Nanfang once drank too much. He once suggested on Dongyang website that people who don't like peace in the country should be matched with a pair of ribs. If they don't want to, they can castrate themselves at any time to prevent themselves from dying.    

Compared to the other two, this man and woman were as weak as Female Killerli, and they exuded a murderous aura. This proved that their martial arts were not very good, and their methods when killing were also very efficient.    

If they were to fight against the two of them, it wouldn't be long before they were able to take care of the other two.    

As a referee, Lee Nanfang would absolutely act impartially and swear on his character.    

Suddenly, two groups of killers appeared in the desolate Yellow River cemetery to disturb Lee Nanfang's rest. This truly made him a little angry. He stared at the female killer and wondered if he should kill the male killer or not, and when the female killer left, the male killer suddenly whispered, "It's here!"    

The target had finally arrived and the good show was about to begin. Lee Nanfang felt that these two groups of killers should be targeting one of the targets. It was very interesting to know who would be honored and be taken care of by the two groups of killers.    

The man Female Killer stood up and walked past Lee Nanfang's grave like a leopard cat. Because they were focused on their distant target, they didn't see Lee Nanfang staring at the female killer's plump butt, daydreaming.    

Two cars and five people were heading towards the cemetery.    

If she had a loose hand, Yue Zitong would not have chosen this place to build a new production workshop for silk stockings. After arriving at the highway, there were obviously fewer vehicles here, and when they reached the potholed road, there were only these two cars left.    

The unmarked cemetery had always been the source of strange things. Yue Zitong didn't believe there was a ghost in the world. When she was working as a secret service agent, she had also recorded the proud people lying in the abandoned graves in the middle of the night.    

Of course, he had to have someone with him. Otherwise, wouldn't he be scared to death?    

As long as the factory was built and more people were recruited, it would naturally be popular. In the end, it would be extremely evil.    

Lili looked out the window, and as she thought about it, Jack, who was driving, said, "Zitong, can you tell me why?"    

That was the first thing they said after they got on the car.    

You can't be like this. Two men and women who love each other and have been in the same car for such a long time, yet you haven't spoken to them. That's because they don't know what to say.    

Yue Zitong, who was sitting in the front seat, was still looking out of the window. She pursed her lips and said, "Fu Su, one day, you will know."    

Holan Fusu smiled and said lightly, "What if I die?"    

Yue Zitong suddenly turned around and looked at him. "Is this mission very dangerous?"    

The sincere worry in her eyes made Holan Fusu's heart warm: "You, should still remember what the first sentence I said to you in theory class was?"    

"Danger is everywhere."    

Yue Zitong blurted out those words as she lowered her eyes and said softly, "I will remember every single word that you've said."    

This was a bit of an exaggeration. In the past six years, Holan Fusu had talked to her many times. If she could remember everything, she would be a computer, a person who could level up at any time.    

Holan Fusu, however, believed that what she said was the truth — what only two people understood.    

"In every mission, regardless of whether it is dangerous or not, I will always make arrangements for the future."    

Holan Fusu turned the steering wheel slightly and avoided a hole: "That way, I can concentrate without distractions and concentrate on dealing with accidents that could happen at any time. But this time, I have something on my mind. "    

Yue Zitong understood the meaning behind his words and her mouth moved. She remained silent for a long time.    

The car stopped. To the north was the cemetery, and to the south was the saltwater field. Standing here, they could see the terrain more clearly.    

The car behind him also stopped.    

Dong Jun, who was sitting at the back, looked at the two in front of him and dialed a number. He asked lightly: "Are you ready?"    

"Well, no mistakes are allowed. If you were caught by Jack, I'm sure Sister Xin would have explained what to do. If there are careless casualties, do not worry, I guarantee that your families will never lack food and clothing for the rest of their lives. "    

"Wait a minute, when you see me throw the water bottle out, you will do it. Remember, you must act according to plan and never hurt your target. "    

"I believe that with your tacit understanding and cooperation, I will be able to perform exceptionally well. After that, I will give you guys an additional sum of money, which can be considered as your reward. "    

After Dong Jun said that, he hung up the phone, picked up a bottle of mineral water and got out of the car.    

Looking at Dong Jun, Yue Zitong took a deep breath and opened the car door, "Fu Su, if, I am no longer a clean woman, how would you feel?"    

Holan Fusu stretched out his hand and grabbed Yue Zitong's left arm. With a trembling voice, he asked, "Who … who is that man?"    

Holan Fusu was extremely smart. From Yue Zitong's seemingly senseless words, he could immediately guess what had happened.    

Excited, he grabbed Yue Zitong's arm, causing her to feel pain. She didn't struggle but kept her eyes glued to the outside. "I … I can't say."    

Holan Fusu immediately asked: "Then do you love him?"    

"I only care about you."    

Yue Zitong turned her head and looked into his eyes as she answered softly.