Strongest Guard

Xie Qingshang didn't say much. There were also some that were disrespectful, but Lee Nanfang had already heard something from them.    

    

Jinghong Ming, who was currently the Chief of Supreme Security Office, had already paid attention to Helan Xiaoxin.    

    

The Guardian Office was not only responsible for the safety of the country's leaders. Their power to conceal themselves was greater than even the security of the country. As long as it was a crime that could threaten the life and property of the country and the people, they would be under the brutal assault of their iron fists.    

    

Jinghong Ming had paid attention to Sister Xin and might have discovered that she was the boss behind a certain drug lord in Golden Triangle. However, he later realized that she was not only playing tricks on people, she was also involved in a deeper crime industry.    

    

Jinghong Ming did not take any action against her. Firstly, he might be worried about Helan Family Old Man, and was afraid that if he captures her, it will cause a huge stir in the upper echelons. After all, the Old Master's prestige was very high, and anyone who wanted to do something that was detrimental to their family would have to think twice before acting.    

    

The second possibility was that he wanted to follow Helan Xiaoxin's lead and find out a bigger conspiracy. For example, if he wanted to find out who the shareholders on the OF platform were, then he would plan a sophisticated operation and eliminate them all in one fell swoop.    

    

No matter what she did, she would make a plan before taking action. But in the end, she was still too inexperienced, and compared to Jinghong Ming, who had experienced too many storms and waves and had yet to lose a single time, she was basically thrown out of the streets.    

    

Thinking about how much Helan Xiaoxin had tortured him, he was already dead in the eyes of Jinghong Ming. Lee Nanfang immediately felt relaxed.    

    

Up till now, he had never heard of anyone who had the chance to turn the tables on Jinghong Ming.    

    

Just that after a few whistles, Lee Nanfang was in a bad mood again.    

    

No matter how bad Helan Xiaoxin was, her infatuation with him was real.    

    

No matter how scheming a woman was in front of a man she liked, she could not hide the love that appeared at the corner of her eyes. She was like Hua Yeshen, who was an expert in calmness, recovery, and martial arts.    

    

Although Helan Xiaoxin was infatuated with him, perhaps it was due to the enjoyment of her body, but Lee Nanfang couldn't have a good reason to be happy when he thought of the terrible fate that would befall her.    

    

At that moment, he still had a strong impulse to call Helan Xiaoxin and remind her that she had been targeted by Jinghong Ming. He wanted to escape abroad as fast as possible and never come back!    

    

He was more willing to betray and betray Xie Qingshang than to let Helan Xiaoxin die.    

    

Or was it that his valiant character was only on the surface, but he was in fact indecisive?    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't know.    

    

He picked up the phone, put it down, put it down, then picked it up again.    

    

The image of Helan Xiaoxin screaming, her arms around his neck, trying her best to turn back and kiss him, and the look in her eyes when she looked at him, was filled with love.    

    

"Some people say that the so-called perfect life is to do something that you regret for the rest of your life."    

    

Lee Nanfang, who was hesitating, mumbled this sentence and made up his mind.    

    

He wanted to call Helan Xiaoxin and tell her everything Lao Xie had just told him. He believed that with her intelligence, she would know what to do.    

    

Lee Nanfang found Helan Xiaoxin's cell phone number. Just as he was about to dial the number, a caller ID suddenly jumped from the screen.    

    

Caught off guard, Lee Nanfang's hands trembled and he almost threw his phone away.    

    

"F * cking hell, who called laozi? You scared me!"    

    

Looking at this unfamiliar cell phone number, Lee Nanfang cursed in a low voice. After the call connected, he asked snappily, "Who are you? What's the matter? I'll give you three seconds, but you won't be able to explain it! "    

    

A magnetic male voice came out of the phone: "I'm Jinghong Ming."    

    

"You're Uncle Jing, Uncle Jinghong?"    

    

Lee Nanfang's face was filled with anger and instantly disappeared. He subconsciously stood up to answer the phone and his head hit the roof of the car.    

    

"Lao Xie and I are brothers of life and death, you can call me Tenth Uncle too. There's no need to be polite, sit down."    

    

"You, you know I'm in the car?"    

    

Lee Nanfang was shocked and quickly looked outside the window.    

    

Jinghong Ming said, "Don't look for me, I'm not monitoring you, and I didn't send anyone to monitor you."    

    

Tenth Uncle Jinghong was amazing!    

    

Jinghong Ming's seemingly simple sentence had deeply impressed Lee Nanfang.    

    

Jinghong Ming said that he wasn't monitoring him, so he was sure that he wasn't monitoring him. He knew that Lee Nanfang was in the car because he heard the muffled sound of Lee Nanfang's head hitting the roof through the phone. He immediately guessed that Lee Nanfang was going to stand up and return the call, but in his panic, he forgot to be in the car.    

    

He knew that Lee Nanfang was looking outside for him. That was because he had a keen psychological judgment and guessed that Lee Nanfang would do this when he was panicking.    

    

It seemed to be a very simple sentence, but Jinghong Ming displayed his ability of hearing, judgment, and understanding of others' psychological changes to the extreme.    

    

Only such a person could create a legend that had never been defeated.    

    

At this moment, Lee Nanfang felt a deep sense of sorrow for Helan Xiaoxin.    

    

What qualifications did she have to contend against Jinghong Ming?    

    

However, the shock that Jinghong Ming gave to Lee Nanfang was not only this: "Do you want to call Helan Xiaoxin and have her flee overseas as fast as possible and never show her face again?"    

    

"I--alas."    

    

Lee Nanfang was speechless and could only sigh.    

    

"It's not wrong for you to have such an idea."    

    

Jinghong Ming paused for a moment and continued, "If you don't have that kind of idea, then you don't deserve to be Lee Nanfang."    

    

Lee Nanfang smiled bitterly: "Uncle Jinghong, I don't understand what you're saying." Are you praising me or insulting me? "    

    

"I'm not praising you, nor am I slandering you. I'm just speaking the truth."    

    

Jinghong Ming lightly said: "If you didn't hesitate to save her or do you want to save Helan Xiaoxin, instead, you directly chose to ignore her life and death, and even hoped that she would quickly submit to you, then you are a heartless and merciless person. It proves that Lao Xie, who had wholeheartedly taught you martial arts, was mistaken."    

    

"Uncle Jinghong, you're praising me."    

    

Lee Nanfang smiled bitterly again: "But is it really good to be emotional like this?"    

    

"Lu Xun once said that Wuqing might not be a true hero, so how could he not be a husband?"    

    

Jinghong Ming said: "To achieve the goal of abandoning all feelings of a man, at best, is a formidable. "Only those who are loyal to one another will be able to make others remember them firmly, and also be able to obtain many different sources of help in order to accomplish great things."    

    

"Of course, even if there were more people helping you, you would at most be an emotional person and wouldn't be able to achieve anything big."    

    

Jinghong Ming made a rare joke and chuckled.    

    

Lee Nanfang had heard Lao Xie say that Jinghong Ming almost never smiled at anyone, but the way he smiled seemed to be able to enchant even men.    

    

There were some men who were born with this kind of magic.    

    

Jinghong Ming's chuckle was like a spring breeze, blowing away Lee Nanfang's nervousness.    

    

He wanted to say something, but Lee Nanfang, who usually bullied women, didn't know what to say at this moment.    

    

Jinghong Ming didn't let him say anything, he chuckled and continued: "You don't need to worry about Helan Xiaoxin. You just have to do what you can to help her. As for her fate -- it's not as bad as you thought. "    

    

Lee Nanfang was a little confused: "Uncle Jinghong, she is already the person behind the Golden Triangle Great Poisonous Owl, and even more so a shareholder in the OF platform. Both of these identities, regardless of which one, have sufficient reasons to be shot a hundred times over. But what can you say, that her fate won't be too miserable? Is it because of Old Man He Lan? "    

    

"Elder He Lan is the Helan Family Elder, and she is her. The two cannot be mixed together."    

    

Jinghong Ming probably shook his head, then said: "As for why, you will know later."    

    

"Yes." "Well, how can I help her?"    

    

"What do you think?"    

    

Jinghong Ming asked.    

    

Lee Nanfang was stunned, but truthfully said, "I don't know."    

    

"I don't know either."    

    

Just like a mute trying to solve a riddle, or like a tongue twister, Jinghong Ming ended the call after saying this.    

    

"I don't know. Since Wu Tie and Helan Xiaoxin already knew about my relationship, why is he still supporting me in secret and continuing to maintain this relationship with her? Stupid Lao Xie, you sold me rather carefree. I hope your ears are wrung off by Auntie Xue. "    

    

Just as he cursed Lao Xie, his phone vibrated again.    

    

Lee Nanfang was a bit confused. Recently, when his phone didn't ring, there wasn't even a phone call all day.    

    

As soon as it rang, those people would call him one by one, as they had promised.    

    

This time, it was Hua Yeshen.    

    

"What, you want to remind me again to not forget to accept your invitation to go to Good Friend Manor for a meal?"    

    

Looking at the time, Lee Nanfang said: "It's only a little over 4, it's still early to 8. "Don't worry, since I said that I'm going to eat, I won't let you go."    

    

"Yes."    

    

Hua Yeshen nodded softly and hung up the phone.    

    

"She called me and said, 'Hmm?'"    

    

Lee Nanfang was confused and shook his phone.    

    

If he wasn't sure that Hua Yeshen had hung up, he would have thought that there was something wrong with his phone and hung up automatically.    

    

I'm just going to have a meal at Swallow Mountain and listen to her tactfully explain the romance between me and Holan Fusu. Is it really necessary to make two phone calls within half a day to remind me?    

    

Could it be that she was the same as Helan Xiaoxin, deeply impressed by her brother and couldn't leave me anymore?    

    

While Lee Nanfang was indulging in his fantasy, Hua Yeshen was standing in a small pavilion at the highest point of Swallow Mountain, looking out towards the city.    

    

The temperature on the mountain was much lower than in the city.    

    

The wind on the summit of the mountain was also much stronger than the wind on the plains. It blew up Hua Yeshen's white windbreaker, causing it to flutter gently. Her jet-black hair danced happily as if she had a soul, covering half of her face, revealing the skin behind her ears that was whiter than the snow that had fallen for ten thousand years.    

    

A slim figure slowly walked up the winding stairs made of limestone from the foot of the mountain.    

    

It was Zhan Hsingshen, who was wearing a black sports coat.    

    

Unlike the shining idol star on stage, Zhan Hsingshen, dressed in a sportswear, looked valiant. Her hair was tied back in a ponytail with a black ribbon — her hair, her clothes, and the black tennis shoes beneath her feet were clean and convenient.    

    

Hua Yeshen frowned and then relaxed her brows. After she entered the small pavilion, she smiled and said, "Star God, I've said it a few times, he won't be a match for you. "You really don't need to be so serious. On the contrary, you've made me a bit nervous."    

    

Zhan Hsingshen walked to her side and stood by her side. He also looked towards the city, "I just want to be more nimble. I haven't killed a person in a long time. "    

    

Hua Yeshen's expression changed. "You want to kill him?"    

    

"What?"    

    

Zhan Hsingshen was stunned and then laughed: "Wrong speech. I mean, I haven't hit anyone in a long time. "