Strongest Guard

She didn't dare.    

Just thinking about it.    

If she really couldn't stand his "framing", then she would be furious at him, and then everyone would completely break down. Then, like a small pony, she would sleep in front of his house in the middle of the night and then shamelessly turn into some dog skin medicine to wrap around him.    

Endure.    

He could only endure and wait for this kid to confirm that this aunt hadn't done anything that would let him down. It wouldn't be too late for her to show off her power then.    

At that time, this aunt will give him eighteen painless death methods to choose from.    

When he thought of how Lee Nanfang would try to curry favor with him in the future, and how he himself was as cold as a snow lotus, ignoring Lee Nanfang's flattery and inviting Feng Dashao for another trip to the Cloud Pavilion, this guy would fly into a rage or kneel down in front of him …    

Director Yue only thought about it for a moment and felt really good about it.    

For the sake of being able to be so awesome in the future, he temporarily mocked and ridiculed him.    

Ignoring his harsh attitude, Director Yue gently said, "Nanfang, I just heard the news that someone is going to punish you?"    

"This is nothing."    

Lee Nanfang said without a care, "You already changed into a flower and came to mess with me, what's so strange about others doing that to me?"    

"Nanfang, I'm sorry, I …"    

"What's done is done, the person has gone to bed. What's the use of apologizing?"    

"In the future, you will know."    

Yue Zitong didn't want to talk about this with Lee Nanfang, so she got down to business. "Do you know who was the one who wanted to mess with you?"    

The Nanfang Group was about to face a devastating blow. Jack was lying when he said that he was not in a hurry. He was walking around the office like a hot pot of ants.    

Since Yue Zitong shamelessly wanted to care for him, it would be too insensible of him to ignore her personal grudges. After all, Director Yue was the standard elite of the shopping mall. His belly was full of evil tricks that an outsider like Lee Nanfang couldn't compare to.    

"Do you know of the Beijing Lin Family? The one that married your old lover, Holan Fusu. "    

Even though he had already decided to use this as an excuse to listen to what Yue Zitong had to say, Lee Nanfang still couldn't help but stab her.    

This was another account.    

Alright, I'll keep it in mind for you.    

Yue Zitong, who was holding a cell phone in her right hand, sneered. She picked up a pen with her left hand and wrote a few lines of delicate words on the raft. Just when did he say a few words in what tone he used?    

Of course she knew about the Lin Family in Beijing. As she wrote, she asked, "How did you offend the Lin Family?"    

Yue Zitong did not know about the two times that Lee Nanfang had beaten Lin Kangbai during Jindi Club.    

She secretly thought that since Lee Nanfang had offended the Lin Family, he must have offended him in the teahouse when they came to Qingshan together, the last time, at the same time as Lin Yiting and Holan Fusu.    

"It doesn't seem to be an offense. When Lin Kangbai tried to assault a woman from a good family, This Boss saw injustice and saved him with a sword, is this considered offending? "    

As long as there was an opportunity for him to put money on his face, Boss Lee definitely wouldn't let it go.    

How did Lee Nanfang offend the Lin Family was no longer important.    

Most importantly, Lin Family had already started to strike him without mercy, wanting to give him a heavy, destructive punch.    

However, with a blade in both hands, from the South Heaven Gate to Lee Nanfang who was proficient in the Penglai East, he had no way of fighting back against Lin Family.    

He could only passively side by side.    

He still had to spread his legs according to the other party's wishes.    

"Director Yue, I've said everything that needs to be said. Now I will listen to your advice. I hope you'll be able to raise your eyebrows and make up your mind. "Give me a clear path that can open up my mind and turn the situation around."    

"If it was before, I could help you reconcile."    

Yue Zitong wasn't lying.    

Previously, when she still had the title of Yue clan's eldest daughter on her head, she did have the qualifications to intervene in this matter. After all, Lee Nanfang was her fiance.    

No matter how arrogant the capital's Lin Family was, she couldn't just sit by and watch her fiancé get beaten up, right?    

It will surely give a strong counterattack, make the world open their eyes to see, the east wind blows, the war drums, who is afraid of who in the world today --    

It was better not to boast. He didn't hear Scumbag Lee sneer and said: "Tsk, if there's any way, is it useful? Just tell me if you can help me think of a solution. "    

Yue Zitong shook her head.    

"Say something."    

"I shook my head."    

"You think I can see you shaking your head along the line?"    

"I can't see."    

Yue Zitong heaved a low sigh. "Sigh, Nanfang —"    

Just as she said those three words, a beeping sound came from the phone.    

Looking at the bright and dark screen, Yue Zitong was stunned for a moment before biting her lips.    

She wanted to tell Lee Nanfang to temporarily stop this event.    

Although he was unable to witness Nanfang's black silk on the Fashion Festival s held in front of his house, it was indeed a depressing matter.    

But it was still better than trying so hard to build a platform after the exhibition, only to be pushed around by the reporters.    

However, Yue Zitong knew very well that even if she made this suggestion, Lee Nanfang would not accept it.    

That fellow was a stubborn ass. The more others suppressed him, the harder he would push them.    

A masochist?    

Aunt Yue was wondering if Little Nephew was stimulated by her attitude last night to the point that even his brain cells were mutated. He didn't walk the normal route and insisted on playing a small game like a mantis trying to stop a car. When he came to be a joke, Lee Nanfang had already left the headquarters and was strolling down the street in the direction of the exhibition center.    

"Reporting to First Miss, Viper has already left the cave."    

Two hundred meters to the west of Kaihuang Group lied Qingshan Mobile Company's building.    

Lin Yiting stood at the window of the 10th floor and looked at Lee Nanfang through her high power telescope. She could see very clearly that Lee Nanfang's mouth was covered with black and blue stubble.    

Behind her, there was a sturdy man. Two men stood by the window on her right.    

The man behind her was wearing a black suit. It was obvious that he was a dog or a bodyguard.    

The other two men, on the other hand, were wearing sportswear, making them appear unremarkable. At the very least, they were not as eye-catching as the sniper rifles in their hands.    

QBU88 sniper rifle.    

This kind of sniper rifle has small caliber, great power, effective range of 800m, and can penetrate A3 steel plate with thickness of 3mm at 1000m, its penetration ability is over 85 type 7.62mm sniper rifle, its accuracy is also better than 85 type sniper rifle, its failure rate is low, and its reliability is good.    

The two men were from the army, active soldiers.    

One was responsible for killing the target, the other was responsible for observing.    

They didn't know the names of the people they wanted to kill, or what they wanted to do, or why they deserved to die.    

They only needed to obey the orders of the girl beside them, and after completing their mission, immediately withdraw their Qingshan City.    

It was the duty of every soldier to obey orders unconditionally.    

From the corner of his eyes, he could see the change in her facial expression as he handed the binoculars to Lin Yiting.    

The two snipers beside him didn't know who the target was, but the black suit knew.    

A target that was known as a viper would definitely die ten thousand times.    

It was his appearance that caused Young Master Lin's legs to be broken by Hua Yeshen, humiliated Old Lady Lin, and caused the entire Lin Family of the capital to lose face as well.    

If all of these were not Lin Yiting's reasons for wanting to kill Lee Nanfang, then Holan Fusu's departure would definitely be his death knell.    

The Helan Family that placed special emphasis on the marriage of the family. On the second day of the Seven Stars Club incident, the Patriarch took the initiative to ask for his opinion, asking if he could still accept Lin Yiting even before Holan Fusu had taken the initiative to ask for it.    

Holan Fusu was pleasantly surprised. He really didn't expect his headache-inducing dream to come true just like that. Of course, he couldn't say it out loud.    

Brother Fusu's departure made Lin Yiting feel as if she had been abandoned by the whole world. There was no longer any value in living.    

If not for Mrs. Lin stopping him, Miss Lin would have long since turned into a Hanged Ghost with a long tongue. Along with Bei Feng, Miss Lin leisurely floated over to Scumbag Lee, scaring him to death.    

She didn't die, but she wanted Lee Nanfang to die.    

She weaved all her hatred into a hat and died on Lee Nanfang's head.    

Every time she thought of that scumbag's appearance, Lin Yiting would grit her teeth in hatred. What's more, she had seen him through the telescope with her own eyes?    

Thus, when the black suit observed her from the corner of his eyes, he noticed that her handsome face had turned ferocious, causing him, who was not afraid of ghosts or gods, to feel a chill in his heart.    

Lee Nanfang, who was walking along the sidewalk in front of the mobile phone company building, saw Lee Nanfang, who was walking along the sidewalk in front of the mobile phone company building, and the sniper who was about to lose his best chance to snipe.    

Lin Yiting's voice was also heard by the sniper. The veins on the back of his hands bulged, ready to burst the head of a sniper if she told him to shoot a bullet through a steel plate 800 meters away.    

Lin Yiting didn't answer the black suit.    

As if she hadn't heard.    

At this moment, Lee Nanfang suddenly quickened his pace, leaving the pedestrians and walking towards a small supermarket beside him.    

This action of his was akin to seeking death. It was the best chance for a sniper to take a sniper's shot, so he did not have to worry about accidentally injuring others.    

The black suit quickly reminded him again.    

This time, Lin Yiting reacted. She suddenly raised her right hand.    

The air seemed to have frozen all of a sudden.    

The sniper even saw the head of the target which exploded like a rotten watermelon.    

"No."    

Lin Yiting spat out the word with difficulty.    

As she said this word, the air in the room that had already frozen came back to life.    

The veins on the back of the sniper's hand calmed down.    

The black suit couldn't help but ask, "Eldest Miss, you …"    

Lin Yiting interrupted him, "He will definitely die. However, I don't want him to die that easily. I want him to see that his career is slowly being destroyed. All the people close to him are either dead or injured, or they stay away from him. "I will let him have a taste of fear before making him happily continue on his journey."    

Lee Nanfang wasn't happy at all.    

Just a few seconds ago, he was looking down in thought while observing the long legs of the chick in front of him, studying its flexibility and the feeling of his hands. Suddenly, the Black Dragon hidden in his body released his dantian's Qi Sea with a bang.    

This gave him a fright. His sixth sense, which predicted danger, immediately sounded the alarm. Boy, you're probably being targeted by a sniper!    

If he was walking on the streets of Romance Rome, Lee Nanfang would be the fastest and would get close to the passersby after he sensed danger.    

This way, the sniper's accuracy would be interfered with and the sniper's accuracy would be reduced.    

As for whether the sniper would accidentally wound the passers-by after the shot was fired …    

Lee Nanfang felt that the Western people, who were highly praised by the public, would be able to rest in peace after their blissful deaths.