Strongest Guard

Under her brother-in-law's stern warning, Ma La Pao didn't dare to have any presumptuous thoughts towards Sui Yueyue.    

But he could have had such thoughts about Gillan.    

Although Gillan wasn't a standard beauty, only slightly plump, with a deeper look in her eyes, Spurs wasn't a handsome guy either, right?    

The spurs were affected by the disaster and ignored the reality that should not be ignored.    

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to curry favor with Gillan, the spurs would have noticed long ago that there weren't many cars coming from the opposite direction, and they wouldn't have had cars following behind them.    

There was someone at the highway intersection behind them, and they were controlling the traffic.    

It was likely that the few cars coming from the front were also there to prevent them from turning around to flee, which was why they cut off the road in front of them.    

There was only one man in front of them.    

Gillan could see by the bright lights that the man was no longer young. He was not tall or muscular either. His brows were slightly furrowed and his lips were tightly pursed. He was a serious man.    

"Who is he?"    

The corners of Gillan's mouth curled up in disdain as she looked at Sui Yueyue, "Boss, are these the top secret service in your country?"    

Although Gillan had long since sold her life to Sui Yueyue, she was still obedient to her orders.    

But in Gillan's bones flowed the hot-blooded blood of India, which dared to take risks, challenge, fight against evil forces, and be brave.    

Therefore, when she realized that this man was the Chinese special forces that the spurs were boasting about, her fighting spirit rose up immediately from her limbs and bones. She subconsciously moved her neck and let out a crackling sound.    

"His name is Jinghong — — Tenth Uncle. Gillan, I can give you a chance. Let's see if you're right about Spurs. "If Tenth Uncle can lower himself and teach you a few things."    

When Sui Yueyue pushed the door open and got out of the car, she turned around and smiled at Gillan. Coincidentally, no matter what kind of person I become in the future, I will never forget my parents who taught me from a young age to love my homeland. "    

Gillan understood what Sui Yueyue meant.    

She was patriotic, and so was the boss.    

The boss supported her to verify the words said by the spurs, but he would not feel any dissatisfaction towards her because of this.    

However, Gillan was still a bit unhappy.    

It was because the boss had just used the idiom "lower yourself".    

This meant that if that man sparred with her, it would be giving her a huge amount of face.    

The proud Gillan didn't need the face of others.    

The face she wanted, including her dignity and status, was earned by her fists.    

"Tenth Uncle, it's my fault for making you wait for so long."    

Sui Yueyue walked in front of Jinghong Ming and bowed deeply.    

"I'm fine. Anyway, I've been quite free lately. "    

Jinghong Ming glanced at Sui Yueyueli's long legs and said lightly, "Put your clothes down. Be careful not to catch a cold."    

Chill?    

It's May, okay?    

Long legs all over the street.    

Just say that I don't need to prepare for a quick run, is there a need to beat around the bush and mock me, a junior?    

Sui Yueyue smiled and nodded her head. Then, she bent over and stretched out her hand to loosen the hem of her dress that was tied to her leg.    

"What does your bodyguard mean?"    

Jinghong Ming saw Gillan staring at him with her fists clenched tightly.    

Gillan's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, causing him to notice something. "What? You want to put me down before escaping from the Jinmen?"    

"I do think so. If she can do it. "    

In front of Jinghong Ming, Sui Yueyue was extremely honest.    

"She can't."    

Jinghong Ming looked at the spurs of the car and said, "Even if the two of them add them together, it won't work."    

This was a bit of a loss of self-respect.    

Gillan was furious.    

Spur nodded vigorously.    

"She came from India. "Before she saw you, she was arguing with Spurs about which country's special forces are stronger."    

Sui Yueyue explained with a smile, "She is the only female member in the history of Black Cat's special anti-terrorism unit. Unfortunately, her superior wanted to force her. She had no choice but to kill people, and in the end she gave herself to me. "    

"Oh."    

Jinghong Ming nodded slowly: "Black Cat? "Under normal circumstances."    

"I have promised to ask your advice. "Tenth Uncle, please grant me your wish."    

After Sui Yueyue said what she wanted to say, she didn't wait for Jinghong Ming to say anything and bowed deeply before backing away.    

Jinghong Ming frowned again.    

He was no longer young.    

It was already past the age of courage and ruthlessness. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he would not make a move.    

Especially this kind of boring competition.    

Victory was not based on martial arts, but bullying was a form of speech.    

However, Sui Yueyue and Gillan's attitudes were firm and determined.    

"Hai."    

Jinghong Ming sighed. He looked at Gillan who was raising her fists and said, "Your competitive spirit is too strong. This way, I will be able to defeat you in a single move. The most correct way to do it is to calm your mind and breathe for five minutes. Maybe you can still hold on for half a minute. "    

Jinghong Ming said this out of good intentions.    

"Kind …"    

"Then defeat me in a single move!"    

Gillan, on the other hand, didn't appreciate his kindness. With a stern voice, she leaped up like a leopard, using her right foot as a sharp tooth and fiercely pouncing towards Jinghong Ming's neck.    

Jinghong Ming did not move.    

However, when he looked at Gillan's eyes, a hint of excitement quickly surfaced.    

No matter how old Jinghong Ming was, he was still a hot-blooded man.    

When the foreign race ignorant beautiful young man wanted to represent her motherland and try to challenge the undefeated legend of China, he would give her the most decisive blow!    

Fate was always like this, forcing people to accept reality that they did not want to accept.    

Just like when Jinghong Ming was forced to lift his foot, Gillan flew backwards with a speed even faster than when she pounced on him.    

Lift your foot like lightning.    

It flew backwards like a kite!    

Gillan had no idea how she had been kicked.    

She even mistakenly thought that just as she was about to kick her opponent, a high-speed train would suddenly crash into her foot and hit her hip.    

Who could withstand the impact of the high-speed train?    

"Ah!    

Gillan, who had retreated like a kite, was instantly surrounded by an unprecedented fear. As she subconsciously let out a shriek, her back bumped into an embrace that wasn't very wide, but was still worth relying on.    

With a dull thud, he saw Gillan being kicked away by Jinghong Ming and was immediately thrown into the air. He opened his arms to hold her in his arms but was unable to remove his spurs. He crashed heavily into the car.    

He threw the stolen car into a big hole and sat on it.    

Gillan, who was in his arms, looked at Jinghong Ming, who seemed to have never done anything before, with a blank expression.    

She should have believed Spurs.    

Furthermore, he should listen to Jinghong Ming's kind advice. First, he had to calm his heart and calm down for five minutes before challenging him.    

A single kick had shattered the confidence of the beautiful youth.    

Jinghong Ming ignored her.    

Sui Yueyue's bodyguard was far from qualified and was worth his attention.    

He only paid attention to Sui Yueyue.    

Sui Yueyue's face was filled with "as expected" admiration, as if the little girl was proud of her father's ability to lift a chair.    

However, she held a gun in both her hands. What did that mean?    

"Tenth Uncle, you really are the undefeatable legend of the current era. I really don't know how to describe my admiration for you. "    

Sui Yueyue pressed her thumb down to open the safety catch, but the smile on her face did not lessen in the slightest. "I would like to ask, can you dodge my bullet?"    

"No."    

Facing the black barrel of the gun, Jinghong Ming said calmly: "Normal people, within a distance of five meters, would not be able to dodge a handgun with a speed exceeding 300 meters no matter how fast they dodge."    

"Tenth Uncle." "Then I'll be bold, please move aside."    

Sui Yueyue smiled sweetly and took a step forward with her gun raised.    

"I'm not done yet."    

Jinghong Ming seemed to smile and said: "Although the pistol's bullets are fast, they are not as fast as a sniper rifle's bullets. Spurs, can you tell me how fast the speed of a Chinese 95-style sniper rifle is? "    

Without the slightest hesitation, the spurs replied, "More than 900 meters."    

"Did you hear that?"    

Jinghong Ming nodded and looked at Sui Yueyue. "The speed of a sniper bullet is three times faster than a bullet fired from your pistol. That is to say, your head was blown off just as you were about to pull the trigger. "    

Sui Yueyue's pupils constricted before she smiled and threw the gun away. "Tenth Uncle, I am joking with you."    

Jinghong Ming said, "I was just joking with you."    

"You …"    

Sui Yueyue wanted to curse.    

She was sure that Jinghong Ming was' joking '.    

What kind of status did Jinghong Ming have?    

If he had to ambush a sniper on the side to ensure his own safety, then he wouldn't have to walk with his head held high.    

He was alone at the intersection of the city's highway.    

When he noticed that Sui Yueyue, who was smiling sweetly but had a cold look in her eyes, really wanted to shoot, he casually asked Spur a question.    

He didn't threaten Sui Yueyue at all, nor did he say that he had ambushed a sniper on the side.    

Sui Yueyue, who thought there was a sniper pointing his pistol at her head, did not have time to think. She "decisively" threw away the gun and realized that she had been tricked.    

It was too late.    

Jinghong Ming wouldn't give her the chance to pick up a gun again.    

He could push her to her current height, or he could push her to hell where she would never be able to rise again.    

Sui Yueyue, who had a high IQ, obviously wouldn't be bothered by this question. The smile on her face gradually disappeared and turned into a serious one as she slowly walked towards Jinghong Ming.    

Jinghong Ming frowned again, as if he knew what she was going to do next. He turned around in time with his back towards her.    

Just as Jinghong Ming turned around, Sui Yueyue kneeled on the floor and touched her forehead to the floor, saying in a sad voice, "Parents' hatred is irreconcilable. Please grant it, Uncle."    

"You're not wrong."    

Jinghong Ming looked northwest, and after a long silence, he said: "It's her who's at fault. But she — she can't die. "    

"Why?"    

When Sui Yueyue slowly raised her head, tears were already streaming down her face.    

Jinghong Ming's tone was a little helpless: "Sometimes, there are some questions that have no answers."    

"Because her father was a senior colonel who had died on the battlefield. And my parents, are the most ordinary people? Just let her kill as she pleases without paying any price? "    

Sui Yueyue bit her lips hard, blood flowing down her chin.    

It made her voice sound like the blood of a cuckoo: "If that's the case, then I think the things my parents taught me since I was young to love my country and my people are all wrong."    

"Your parents … they … they are not wrong."    

When Jinghong Ming said this, his tone became more bitter.    

"But, you won't let me kill her!"    

Sui Yueyue screamed pitifully as she stood up abruptly and grabbed Jinghong Ming's arm.