Strongest Guard

He wasn't a soldier, he was just a good-for-nothing who had been captured alive by a woman and imprisoned under an oath.    

"If he is truly worthy of your worship, how could I possibly come here and be angered to death by Sui Yueyue?"    

Yue Zitong mumbled and put down her binoculars.    

Don't look at what she said, she couldn't help but sneer to express her contempt for Little Nephew.    

But why did she feel sore in the nose and a fever in the eyes?    

Could it be that the heartless me would be touched by the unyielding attitude of Director Chenfu and the others, just like those foreign soldiers who worship the strong?    

How could this be possible!?    

My nose is sore and my eyes are hot because of the wind.    

However, at this moment, she was extremely happy.    

It was like eating a ginseng fruit. It was comfortable to the point that all 108,000 pores on his body were moaning and groaning.    

The sound of wailing could finally be heard from the binoculars.    

It was sent by Alice.    

All of her craziness was shattered by Lee Nanfang's action of pulling the trigger.    

What was broken was also the confidence she tried her best to cultivate in front of Lee Nanfang.    

She.    

No matter how much she changed, or even risked her life, hoping to escape the fate of being Lee Nanfang's flower vase, she failed.    

Lee Nanfang really dared to kill her!    

This was Alice's only true feeling.    

As for the reason why Lee Nanfang didn't fire his bullet and shattered her heart after he pulled the trigger, how could she have the mood to think about that?    

She just lay limply on the ground, her forehead touching the ground as her entire body shivered. She was like a homeless stray dog as she cried sorrowfully.    

So it turned out that she was afraid of death.    

The cruel reality told her that she wasn't able to face the consequences of her own fate, including death, just because she was a vase and didn't have her own thoughts.    

As it turned out, she was still a living person.    

No matter what she did after her 'awakening', no matter how firm her steps on the road to love were, she was always afraid of that man.    

From the bones.    

Actually, Alice had already done well.    

She felt that she wasn't good enough. The reason she was crying so sorrowfully right now was because she could clearly feel that she was much more stupid than Sui Yueyue and Shangdao Yinghua.    

In her opinion, Sui Yueyue, Shangdao Yinghua, and her were the three people who had changed the most after being influenced by Lee Nanfang in this world.    

After Sui Yueyue's transformation, not only did she swiftly cut off the bosses of the other three regions with the thunderbolt method, she was also bold enough to fight against Jinghong Ming and the others and capture Lee Nanfang alive, swearing to establish her own kingdom.    

Shangdao Yinghua had also changed a lot. From a weak woman who would collapse to the ground and tremble when touched by a man, she had evolved into a witch who dared to lead troops and go all out against Broken Knife Flow.    

Only she, Alice, had been unable to have absolute confidence in Lee Nanfang.    

It was still a beautiful, medium looking vase.    

Nothing more!    

The sharp contrast made it impossible for Alice to accept this cruel reality.    

And so we ignore the most fundamental things.    

How much did Sui Yueyue and Shangdao Yinghua pay in the process of change?    

How many setbacks?    

How long did it take?    

But what about Alice?    

Her transformation had only started tens of hours ago, after Sui Yueyue had whipped her with her whip.    

From a certain point of view, Alice's speed of change was already quite fast.    

"Sigh, you are indeed a big chested and brainless silly woman. Even now, you still don't understand Little Nephew, actually you are one of the rare ones."    

Listening to Alice's mournful cries, Yue Zitong sighed and curled her lips, "Otherwise, when would you have the chance to wail here?"    

Damn it, this scum seems to have taken special care of all the beauties outside of my palace.    

How preposterous.    

However, if there's a chance, we'll torture him to death. How did he quietly pull the clip out the moment he pulled the trigger? "    

I was trying hard to imagine how Lee Nanfang was able to withdraw from the magazine in an instant, when I heard a loud bang coming from the corridor outside the door.    

It was someone kicking the wall with force.    

Then the woman began to curse under her breath: "Falco, Falco has it! Bates, you f * cking bastard! In the past dozens of blood stations, you've already broken through, and now you're f * cking dead here. It's not worth it. "    

When Yue Zitong was watching the show through the window with her binoculars, Michel was standing outside the door.    

She could only faintly hear the sound of gunfire, but she did not know what was happening over there.    

It wasn't until Great Coler gave her a brief account through the Bluetooth walkie-talkie that she found out that Bates had been killed by Lee Nanfang.    

Big Little Coler, Michel, and Bates were all veterans that had once had a glorious history.    

Thinking back to seven years ago, they were fourteen young men who had the same revenge, and they formed that mercenary group. In Africa, on the battlefield in the Middle East, they stood side by side, engaged in dozens of large and small battles, and killed countless people.    

Of course, a lot of people had also died.    

Attracted by the strong flow of money and free and unrestrained thoughts, new people continued to join in and die.    

Seven years later, of the fourteen people who had formed the mercenaries, only the four of them were left.    

Michel was sure that the four of them were top-notch warriors.    

Their rich experience on the battlefield would allow any one of them to build up a mercenary group by themselves, and in a short amount of time, their reputation would rise greatly.    

However, they did not have any plans to separate and build their own businesses.    

They only hoped that the four of them would be able to gather together and welcome every sunrise and send every sunset.    

In his spare time, he could sit on the plains of Africa and drink beer and watch the lions kill their prey.    

Michel and Bates, as well as Little Coler, were not real brothers, but they were better than real brothers.    

If it weren't for the fact that they had met another mercenary in Afghanistan from South America two years ago, that they had almost been annihilated in a bloody battle, that the entire army had lost more than thirty brothers who were forever buried in that barren land, and that only the four of them had managed to escape from death, how could they have completely come to a "great realization"?    

From then on, he gave up the life of a real mercenary, came to the Golden Triangle, and became Sister Yue's trusted aide?    

Michel thought they were Sister Yue's absolute, absolute confidences!    

Even after hearing the news that Bates had been killed by Lee Nanfang with a single shot, this idea did not waver.    

However, she suddenly had a new feeling.    

It was true that they were Sister Yue's trusted aides, but when Sister Yue needed them to die to curry favor with a man, she didn't care about how they felt at all!    

He said it very well. In order to let Lee Nanfang regain his confidence, Bates would bully the Chinese in front of him.    

Mind you, it was intentional.    

Deliberately!    

Was it hard to understand the meaning of the word intentional?    

However, why did Bates, who had accumulated a lot of experience, make the decision against Sister Yue's original plan, secretly leaving the room in front of Lee Nanfang, who was hiding in the forest, to humiliate the Chinese people?    

Sister Yue's plan did not allow Bates to order the Chinese to kneel.    

Sister Yue had just instructed Bates to beat up those Chinese people, which was why she was here to activate Lee Nanfang's hot blood.    

This was only the first step in Sister Yue's plan to help Lee Nanfang regain his confidence.    

However, Bates acted without thinking.    

Why would he do that?    

Michel grabbed his hair with both hands and closed his eyes. When he hit the wall with the back of his head in pain, scenes from the past once again surfaced in his mind.    

Ambition.    

The scenes that flashed by quickly were all the four of them getting drunk on the edge of the cliff, while Bates's eyes shined with the light of ambition.    

Bates had hinted more than once that they should replace Sister Yue and make her the boss of Golden Triangle.    

With their abilities and their bodies, it should be easy for them to deal with Sister Yue.    

As long as they could get rid of Sister Yue, they would be able to control their Golden Triangle in the shortest amount of time.    

Replacing her, he became the boss of the Golden Triangle.    

However, whenever Bates had this thought, he would be severely reprimanded by Great Coler.    

To be able to become the head of these people, Great Coler's vision was quite sharp.    

He had warned everyone several times not to think like this.    

Sister Yue was definitely not like what Bates had said. She had only achieved her current achievements through good luck and cold-blooded, heartless ambition.    

Sister Yue was quite terrifying.    

There were only two ways for Bates to survive.    

The first was naturally to be loyal to Sister Yue.    

After all, she had transferred everyone to her as her trusted aides. The amount of money they had earned was several times more than when they were mercenaries.    

Once Sister Yuezhen realized her dream of building a country, the four of them would definitely be able to enjoy endless wealth and glory from now on.    

As for the second, it was that Bates would leave the Golden Triangle, and could go anywhere he wanted, except the Golden Triangle.    

Otherwise, not only would he kill himself, he would also kill the other three people.    

Great Coler had clearly said it so clearly, and Bates had also clearly agreed to be with everyone, sharing life and death together.    

Why did he just hide his ambition?    

If it was just a deep cover, it would be fine, but don't show it to Sister Yue.    

Michel held his head in pain and slowly squatted down along the wall.    

Although she didn't go to the scene, but she could deduce that Bates humiliating the Chinese on his own was the exposure of his ambition — he was using the method of humiliating the Chinese to satisfy his desire of trampling Sister Yue under his feet sooner or later.    

Bates had only inadvertently revealed his ambition.    

However, Sister Yue was keenly aware of it.    

Therefore, Sister Yue used Lee Nanfang's hand to easily eradicate Bates.    

Otherwise, she would have stopped when Bates didn't follow her plan.    

However, it wasn't. He was smiling as he watched Bates play happily.    

In the end, Bates's head got smashed while he was playing around.    

"Bates, you are simply a fool. He did not die on the battlefield, but died pitifully here. "    

When Michel hit the wall with the back of his head again, the scene in front of him changed.    

Two years ago, their mercenary group was almost completely annihilated.    

The number of people on the other side was two times less than theirs. They only had the appearance of a dozen or so people.    

And they were all made up of Asians.    

They should be from China.    

This was because there was a three-clawed dragon embroidered on their mercenary flags.    

Dragons, these creatures that don't exist in reality, have always been revered by every Chinese.    

They also claimed to be the descendants of dragons.    

In that brutal bloody battle, Michel and the others who had once dominated the Asian-African continent were torn to pieces by the Divine Dragon Army.    

After the battle, Michel and the others even suspected that the members of the Divine Dragon Regiment should be the most elite commandos in China.