Strongest Guard

She had changed a lot since Thailand came back.    

Whether at work or alone at home, she was no longer as "lively" as she used to be.    

Her pretty eyebrows were always slightly furrowed. She had been silent for far longer than she had spoken.    

Her abnormal state was seen by the bureau chief. He was anxious and discussed with Lao Ma and the others more than once in private what methods they should use to keep her alive again.    

Everyone knew that Bai Linger's change in temperament was due to her bloody and cruel experience when she went to Thailand to capture Huang Zhiqiang.    

Don't look at how domineering she was in the past.    

That's because she has a seat cover.    

The cruelty of her trip to Thailand had shattered her self-confidence and made her learn to think about life.    

However, this kind of thing cannot be rushed. It is not that simple after you have written the wrong words and erased them with a eraser.    

She could only use the domestic greenhouse like environment to slowly dissolve her shock.    

If only Lee Nanfang, that bastard, could come back with her and immediately become the Green Mountain police's young master.    

With him around, Bai Linger definitely acted like she was wearing Old Lord Taishang's "Urgent Order" protective amulet on her head, causing her to stand aside like a ghost.    

It was a pity that after finally getting rid of the suspicion of being a drug lord, who knew where he had gone to.    

If he could come back and stay by Officer Bai's side, being her most loyal lackey … … The bureau chief had once told several deputy directors that the Green Mountain police would certainly give him the greatest convenience. Even if he forcibly robbed a civilian girl in broad daylight, he wouldn't have to do anything about it.    

Bai Linger, of course, did not know of the Director's intentions.    

She also noticed that she was not in the right frame of mind recently. When she had nothing to do, she would let her imagination run wild, so she wanted to do more work to fill up her empty life.    

Tonight, it was Bai Linger who led the army to carry out a city anti-terrorism exercise in the southern floral villa area.    

She had taken part in such missions before.    

However, the scale of this military operation was much larger than before.    

Not only did the city send out armoured vehicles and more than a dozen valiant military vehicles, but there were also a large number of snipers and members of the naval special forces. Bai Linger, who was responsible for guarding the outer perimeter, was starting to suspect that this was not an exercise.    

It was the real thing.    

After the completion of the mission, Bai Linger led the team back to the city's police station to report to the station who was personally in charge of the night shift.    

Bai Linger was quite spirited when she was in the city police station.    

But why, when she opened the door of her house, did her legs feel like they were filled with lead and she didn't want to take another step, sitting on the sofa, not wanting to move?    

Strangely, the moment she sat down, Lee Nanfang's appearance would appear in front of her eyes.    

He smiled evilly, pretended to be helpless, and wanted to ruthlessly tear Huang Zhiqiang's ruthlessness apart.    

Wait, wait for the details, just like a movie, as she slowly walked past the scenes in front of her eyes.    

Fortunately, Lee Nanfang's appearance not only pulled her and her colleagues back from the brink of death, but also won them a million dollars' worth of grants.    

The money was not on the books.    

The bureau took the risk of having its black veil pulled over and gave it to the men who were on missions in Thailand.    

Two disabled colleagues, three hundred thousand dollars each.    

Bai Linger and the rest divided the hundreds of thousands each.    

In addition, with the Provincial Hall and the reward from the city police for completing their missions, other than the two disabled people, everyone else could be considered to have made a windfall.    

Bai Linger didn't care about the money.    

She only hoped that Lee Nanfang would appear in front of her when she thought of him.    

A phone call was also good.    

Just as Officer Bai was thinking of this, the cellphone on the workbench jingled loudly. Scumbag Lee's name danced happily on the screen.    

"Holy shit, does God really exist?"    

Officer Bai jumped up from the sofa and grabbed her phone in shock.    

Unable to wait any longer, this idiom could no longer describe the speed at which Officer Bai picked up the phone.    

Before the person on the other side of the phone said anything, she asked hurriedly, "Lee Nanfang, where are you now?"    

"Qingshan."    

Lee Nanfang, who was standing in front of the window of Helan Xiaoxin's bedroom and looking towards the back mountain, was curious about Officer Bai's speed of answering his phone. How could she be so fast?    

"Where is Qingshan?"    

Bai Linger anxiously asked again, "Quickly tell me the address, I'll go find you."    

"It's the dead of night, it's not good for us to meet alone, right?"    

"You, you bastard!"    

"How can you curse?"    

"You …"    

Officer Bai suddenly began to sob silently.    

Lee Nanfang was even more confused and also a bit helpless: "Alright, alright, I'll do whatever you want to scold me. Don't cry. "Ai, don't you know that I have a headache when it comes to girls crying?"    

"Lee Nanfang, I want to see you."    

Bai Linger sniffled and said bluntly.    

"It's not good for you to interact with me now."    

Lee Nanfang was silent for a moment, then he said: "Officer Bai, please believe me, I'm not lying to you. As for me, I am synonymous with bad luck. "Who's the unlucky one who is walking closer to me?"    

Lee Nanfang had no choice but to call Bai Linger.    

With Qing Shan's Fashion Festival at hand, he had to settle for the stage. Otherwise, all of his previous efforts would be greatly reduced.    

Moreover, it was said that this was the biggest ever set by any of Qingshan's previous Fashion Festival.    

At that time, not only the domestic well-known enterprises participate in the exhibition, there are also several foreign brands.    

When the influence increases, the number of journalists who come to do free publicity for Nanfang's stockings will also increase.    

It could be said that he had become the focus of attention at home and abroad.    

If Nanfang's stockings were not destined for this event, it would definitely be an irreparable loss.    

However …    

Lee Nanfang hated the word "but" a lot, but he had to admit that it was because of its existence that he was able to describe his current helplessness.    

However, because Jinghong Ming, Hua Yeshen, and Loong Chengcheng were taken away, especially Helan Xiaoxin, Lee Nanfang no longer had a path to go up to the top. Even Yue Zitong, oh, no, it was because Young Madam Feng's line was gone.    

Bai Linger?    

No, no, she was too low.    

Since he was counting on her to contend with the capital's Lin Family, Lee Nanfang might as well find a telephone pole to hit his head.    

But —    

Damn it, it was that word again.    

However, after thinking for a long time, Lee Nanfang still decided to call Bai Linger.    

He gave up the hope of letting Nanfang's stockings show off in the international convention and exhibition center.    

He cast his gaze outside instead.    

No matter how awesome the Lin Family of Beijing is, it seems like you have no right to interfere.    

It wasn't difficult for Dung Shixiong and the others to do trivial things like building a platform and creating a large liquid crystal screen.    

At that time, Lee Nanfang would have all the employees of the company take to the streets and distribute leaflets widely.    

Show them in the exhibition, show Nanfang group outside the exhibition, this kind of match stage feel.    

As for who could attract the audience and the reporters who would help publicize the news for free, Lee Nanfang didn't need to ask about the consequences, he only wanted to laugh.    

If the Nanfang Group, which had Croft, the world's top supermodel, lost to the companies in the exhibition, then Jack could die.    

But- Cough.    

But if Nanfang Group wants to make a big show out in the open, it has to get permission from the police.    

Any performance not recorded by the police was illegal and could be chased away by the Town Security at any time while wielding a shield.    

Going to the police for the record was too simple.    

Firstly, this was a very normal thing.    

Secondly, Lee Nanfang had just helped the Green Mountain police a great deal. If the bureau chief did not approve, he would dare to molest the bureau chief's wife.    

In order to ensure that there would be no problems with the open-air performance, Lee Nanfang decided that he would not show his face until the show started.    

Then, please ask Bai Linger, who owes him a great debt, to step in and help him.    

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll call the bureau chief right away. "No, no, I'll go to the city immediately and report this to the bureau myself."    

Listening to Lee Nanfang repeatedly stress that, other than asking Officer Bai for help, Bai Linger was really in a desperate situation. The feeling of a super existence that rose in her heart lifted her spirits.    

Officer Bai, who had always been in the limelight, had come back.    

Without waiting for Lee Nanfang to say anything, she grabbed her clothes, put them on and dashed out of the door.    

When she returned home, the stars were overhead and she felt very cold.    

When she went out, the sky was still full of stars, but there was a small flame in her heart called "love". She cared about burning, and her heart felt warm and extremely comfortable.    

Feng Yuntine felt uncomfortable.    

Originally, he felt very comfortable, especially when he saw Yue Zitong's blushing face and blurry eyes, which were exuding waves of charm.    

He had no doubt that Yue Zitong was now hoping that he would walk up to her in a gentleman's way and help her up from the table, the two of them with their foreheads to their foreheads and their shoulders to each other, their bodies slowly turning and dancing in a circle towards the big comfortable bed in the suite.    

The time had come.    

But -- Yes.    

However, when Feng Dashao realized that the time was right and was about to stand up, his left shoulder suddenly started to itch.    

His body suddenly felt itchy. This was very normal.    

Just scratch it.    

But why was it that the more he scratched, the more itchy it got?    

Initially, his left shoulder was still itchy, but very soon, his neck was itchy.    

This itch was like a leg. It started from Feng Dashao's left shoulder and quickly spread to his entire body. Even the steel spear that could not be broken even if he stepped on it.    

What the hell was going on?    

It was hard to describe Feng Dashao's anger when he lost his chain at a critical moment.    

Like ten thousand ants, Feng Dashao, who was about to bite, screamed as he stood up, tore off the clothes on his body and clawed at them viciously.    

At first, he could stand and scratch.    

In the end, he simply lay on the ground and rolled about.    

The screams were even more horrible than the screams of pigs. Of course, it would alarm the owner of the hotel, as well as those who stayed with him in the hotel after sending him the fine wine.    

If Feng Dashao was already like this, how could Yue Zitong still offer her life?    

"Tie him up and send him to the hospital!"    

He was afraid that the man would die in his hotel, so he made the right decision.    

At his command, three to five waiters rushed at him, as if they were catching a pig. They pinned him to the ground and tied him up with a rope.    

Feng Dashao's subordinate panicked. He couldn't care less about Yue Zitong anymore.    

He didn't know Director Yue anyway, so he thought she was one of Feng Dashao's many lovers.    

Ye Zichen called Feng Dashao's dad as he ran out.    

"Is this the will of the heavens?" I was determined to abuse myself, and that's how it turned out. "    

Yue Zitong finally snapped out of her daze after walking for quite a while. She shook her head with a wry smile and staggered out of the room.