Strongest Guard

Lee Nanfang thought so. If there wasn't any high technology, even if he drove his car out of the rocket, as long as he didn't get into a car accident, the police would be unable to lock down his license plate number according to the monitors at each intersection and send troops to intercept him.    

Sooner or later, the police will find out who the owner of that car is. After eating the bear heart leopard, you sure have the guts to run wild like that in my Great Qingshan City region, do you have any laws in your eyes?    

He couldn't catch up with the silver sports car for the time being, but the police could catch up with Lee Nanfang. No matter how much he tried to explain, it was useless.    

Look for Bai Linger --    

Officer Bai still had to give him face. She was an existence that most people didn't want to mess with. Since she personally came out to bail Lee Nanfang out, how could she not give him face?    

After being taught a lesson for a whole hour and paying a fine of 5,000 yuan, Lee Nanfang was finally released with a belly full of resentment.    

He promised Lao Ma that he would come to the clubhouse at 10 o'clock tonight. When he thanked the happy Officer Bai repeatedly, it was already close to midnight when he arrived at the clubhouse.    

Since Lao Ma wasn't here, he didn't know what to do and could only entrust his assistant to wait for Brother Ye. When he arrived, he could directly go to some kind of Supreme Preceptor's box.    

"Come in."    

A woman's voice, full of drunkenness and full of passion, came from the room. Lee Nanfang then opened the door and walked in.    

Mr. Lee had a pretty good job. After entering the door, he apologetically explained with a smile: "Sister Xin, sorry, but the tires on the road blew up, blew up..."    

Lee Nanfang suspected that he was seeing things.    

If she wasn't seeing things, how could she have seen Yue Zitong here?    

He hurriedly rubbed his eyes and looked again.    

It was indeed Yue Zitong, the real Yue Zitong!    

Tsk tsk, look at Aunt Yue. She was lying diagonally on the sofa with a face as red as an apple. Her starry eyes were half-opened as her two black silky legs rested on the table.    

This was the standard Landlady's face. When her legs felt comfortable from the beating of that brother, she would seduce him with her silky eyes and make him serve her even more …    

Slut!    

A slut was still a slut after all. Without a man to live in, she would feel uncomfortable. She deserved a beating!    

A wave of nameless evil fire suddenly rose in her heart. Her cheeks puffed up and was about to pounce on her, raising her hands to give her a few big slaps.    

But very quickly, he held himself back and wanted to laugh out loud. Ha, ha, ha, you finally came to this place to enjoy yourself!?    

Do you know how hard it is for you to wait?    

Thank the heavens, thank the earth, thank the beloved people of the motherland! We have finally welcomed a great savior! We will never have to stay in this vat again.    

Yue Zitong's sudden appearance made Lee Nanfang furious. Then, he went wild with joy, ignoring Helan Xiaoxin who had already turned into Venus. He only looked at his aunt with his most adorable, amiable, and lamentable sweet smile.    

Contrary to Lee Nanfang, Yue Zitong looked at him affectionately as if she had seen a ghost. After a moment, like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, she jumped up from the sofa and kicked Xiaoming out.    

He is Ye Shen?    

He's the Phosphorous Green Dragon that's famous in both the north and south of the river, Ye Shen?    

Yes, he is Ye Shen. When he knocked on the door, he introduced himself!    

Damn, Lee Nanfang, my little darling. How could you be Ye Shen?    

How can you have the face to be a duck!    

Yue Zitong, who was extremely terrified, kicked away Xiaoming's action, but her self-protection instinct was triggered. Look, I didn't find a duck to serve me.    

Xiaoming rolled on the ground after being kicked, then he got up with a confused look on his face. Huh, what's going on?    

"W-what are you doing?"    

Helan Xiaoxin, who felt that she was getting hotter and hotter, saw Xiaoming tumble onto the ground with half-squinting eyes. She looked up at Yue Zitong blankly: "What, what, is his service not good?"    

I can't let Sister Xin see that I know Lee Nanfang!    

What, what is this? We are an unmarried couple, one of us has come here to have fun while the other is a duck. If people were to find out, how would I live?    

Yue Zitong hurriedly shook her head in panic, "Ah, no, no, I'm just — hmph, he beat my leg so hard. Hey, how do you serve your guests? Was this a kick, or was it a kick? "Get lost, get lost immediately!"    

The confusion Xiaoming had encountered in his life couldn't even be compared to this time. What's wrong, how could I use any strength? My massaging technique was the best in the whole session, why did it give you pain?    

"Didn't you hear what I said? Deaf, or mute? "Scram, get lost now!"    

Yue Zitong didn't dare to explain anything to Xiaoming anymore. She bent down and grabbed the small bag, took out a stack of bills and threw it into Xiaoming's arms without even counting. "Say it again, scram!"    

As long as he could earn money, Xiaoming would be scolded every day. He didn't want to retort anymore that the customer actually underestimated his hammering skills. He quickly picked up some money on the ground, got up and ran to the door.    

When he walked past Lee Nanfang, Xiaoming also smiled proudly, meaning, "Bro, you came too late. The customer's oil has already been scraped away by me. Hah, little rich lady is a rich lady, that should be enough for seven or eight thousand people."    

Lee Nanfang raised his foot and kicked him out of the room. With a somersault, he crashed into the wall of the corridor and let out a blood-curdling scream.    

F * ck, why did you kick me? Just because I scraped away our guest's oily water?    

Envy?    

Jealous?    

This is what I earned with my own abilities, how can you use violence against me, do you really think it's those useless men?    

The heck, I'm going to kill you!    

Xiaoming, who had his head hit by the boss, was furious. He crawled up and pounced towards Lee Nanfang, who was standing in front of the room's door.    

With a bang, the door closed in time. Xiaoming's entire face was pressed heavily against the door of the Solid Wood.    

It was as if the pain caused by his broken nose made Xiaoming suddenly sober up and realize that he was doing something stupid.    

Who is Ye Shen?    

He was the one who beat up the noble guests in Beijing without doing anything after that. The leader of the Internal Protection in the clubhouse, Brother Yuu, wasn't he the one who got beaten up to the hospital? Boss Wu, Manager Ma, which one of them wasn't polite to him?    

As a male PR employee, what's the point of getting kicked by him?    

He quickly picked up the money from the ground and covered his nose with one hand as if he was flying away. As he ran, he looked back, afraid that Lee Nanfang would chase him out and send him to the hospital...    

The facts proved that Xiaoming's reaction was the fastest and most accurate one in his life.    

If he really did knock on the door and begged for an explanation from Lee Nanfang, he would probably die here.    

No matter how shameless Yue Zitong was, she was still Lee Nanfang's fiancee and his woman!    

Now, a duck actually dared to touch his woman, so he will be punished for sending her flying with a kick, and this is only on account of everyone being colleagues – well, Mr. Lee has never treated other ducks as human beings. He did not kill Xiaoming because of his anger, but it was all on Yue Zitong.    

"What the hell?"    

Helan Xiaoxin tried her best to open her eyes wide, but no matter what she saw, they were all blurry. The seventh drug had completely flared up, making her feel as if she was being roasted over a bonfire. It was indescribably hot from the inside out.    

She longed for a man.    

An indescribable longing, an indescribable emptiness, an indescribable heat, an indescribable pain — causing her to rapidly strip off her clothes, raise her head, and scream towards the sky, "Ah, ah!"    

Helan Xiaoxin's scream finally reminded Lee Nanfang that there was someone else in the room.    

Sister Xin?    

Eh, how could she be like this?    

When he saw the bright pink color on Helan Xiaoxin's skin, he frowned slightly and immediately understood. Damn, this woman ate some medicine.    

When many men came to the party to find the princess, they would take a few pills. Lee Nanfang was very confused about this. Not only did he spend money, he even consumed medicine to satisfy the princesses.    

At the same time, there were women who came to the clubhouse to take medicine for themselves. They would never stop if they didn't squeeze out all the men.    

However, it was obvious that Sister Xin had taken too much medicine. If she didn't find a man to extinguish the fire quickly or send water to the hospital in time, she would be in danger of being burned to death.    

"Sister Xin, what's wrong with you?"    

At this moment, Yue Zitong also realized that something was wrong with Helan Xiaoxin. For the time being, she couldn't care less about Lee Nanfang. She immediately ran over to pick up the clothes on the ground and covered her with them.    

After the effects of the drug, Helan Xiaoxin looked at anyone who could relieve her pain. She grabbed Yue Zitong and said with a hoarse voice, "For … for me."    

"Sister Xin, you …"    

Before Yue Zitong could finish her sentence, she was pulled onto the sofa by Helan Xiaoxin.    

Yue Zitong grew angry and screamed as she struggled to get away from her.    

Helan Xiaoxin, who had only taken the seventh drug, was now frighteningly strong. She let out a weird 'hu hu' sound from her throat, and her eyes turned red like a wild beast. She grabbed Yue Zitong's shirt and tore it.    

With a ripping sound, Yue Zitong's white shirt with a pointed collar was torn off of her sleeve.    

"Sister Xin, you, you …"    

Lili finally broke free of the gag, put her elbow on his neck, and screamed, "What's the matter with you, it's Zitong, it's Zitong!"    

With a kengchi sound, Helan Xiaoxin bit her shoulder.    

Who cares if you're Zitong or not, Sister Xin wants it now, she wants it now.    

If you don't do it, I'll bite you to death!    

"Ah!    

Yue Zitong screamed miserably in pain. She was scared out of her wits and forgot how powerful her hands were as she struggled desperately to push Helan Xiaoxin away.    

However, Helan Xiaoxin, who had completely lost her mind, was like an octopus. No matter how she struggled, she was tightly entangled, making it impossible for her to break free. With a ripping sound, half of her shirt was torn off once again.    

"Li, Lee Nanfang, are you stupid? Quick, help me get rid of him! "    

As she struggled, Yue Zitong finally saw Lee Nanfang, who was beside her.