Strongest Guard

In Sui Yueyue's impression, Jinghong Ming was one of those invincible beings who didn't necessarily blink when the sky was falling.    

    

She didn't know Lao Xie.    

    

It was possible for him to fight alongside Jinghong Ming with an aura that didn't lose to him. Even if he was weaker, how could he be weaker?    

    

Therefore, Sister Yue was sure that Lao Xie wasn't an ordinary person. It was very likely that he was one of the old dragons in December.    

    

Just Jinghong Ming was an invincible existence, not to mention Lao Xie.    

    

With the two of them working together, no one in the world should be able to stop them.    

    

No, even if they had to face a demon like Yang Xiao, they would rather die than lose their expert demeanor.    

    

But why, at this moment, were the two of them holding steel spears in their hands, looking at the cave shrouded in smoke, and involuntarily licking their lips in nervousness?    

    

This proved that they were very afraid of the big devil in the cave.    

    

In front of Yang Xiao, they did not care about the so-called bullsh * t expert demeanor.    

    

He must have pulled the trigger when he realized something was wrong.    

    

Maybe, turn around and run -- In the future, when he stands in front of others with his hands behind his back, he will still have the demeanor of an expert at the highest point in the world.    

    

Seeing what the two of them were thinking, Sui Yueyue couldn't help but want to laugh.    

    

Of course not.    

    

Even if Jinghong Ming and the other two ran away with their arms wrapped around their head because of the big devil, no one had the right to laugh at them.    

    

This was because the Yang Xiao they were facing was not the type of person to cause a ruckus in their home country.    

    

Since they weren't in Hua Xia, only a fool would know when there was no benefit would he provoke someone he couldn't afford to offend.    

    

In other words, if this was within China, if no one stopped the big devil in the cave, even an innocent citizen would die. Even if Jinghong Ming and the others knew that they were going to die, they would fight to the bitter end with evil and would not retreat.    

    

What is a hero?    

    

People like Jinghong Ming and Xie Qingshang were called heroes.    

    

They knew what they were doing, what they could do, and what they didn't have to die for.    

    

Sui Yueyue laughed because she suddenly realized that the two of them could be considered the same kind of people as she was.    

    

That was, at any time, they would not make unnecessary sacrifices.    

    

That was why they were able to live to this day.    

    

"I can completely use their minds only for the sake of China's heroism to strive for greater benefits."    

    

Sui Yueyue thought in her heart. As she slowly got up, Jinghong Ming said, "Do you still know the way back?"    

    

While Jinghong Ming said that, he continued staring at the cave entrance without even turning his head back.    

    

However, Sui Yueyue knew that he was talking to her and immediately replied, "Of course I know."    

    

After a pause, she lowered her head and looked at her feet, "But on the way back, there are a lot of rocks, and we still have to pass by a small river. "In that river, crocodiles roam about --"    

    

Before she could finish, a pair of shoes, a flashlight, and a pistol were thrown at her feet.    

    

When Sui Yueyue was brought here by Yang Xiao, she was happily enjoying herself under the Sunshade s of Opium Poppy Field. She casually wore a pair of small plastic slippers.    

    

It would be weird if she could still wear shoes after running so far under Yang Xiao's ribs.    

    

On the way back, there were so many rocks and thorns. She would probably not be able to walk too far, and her small, white feet would be cut into fresh blood.    

    

As if unwilling to part with her injured foot, Jinghong Ming and Jinghong Ming brought a pair of shoes with them when they rushed over.    

    

It was a man's pair of leather shoes, at least five sizes bigger than Sui Yueyue's beautiful feet.    

    

Not to mention the heavy heavy heavy heavy boots, they were also emitting a strong smell of salted fish.    

    

Needless to say, these boots were definitely worn by Sister Yue and the other security guards. However, they were taken off by Lao Xie and the other two, along with the pistol and the flashlight.    

    

The flashlight could illuminate the way he had come.    

    

A handgun, however, could deal with any possible danger.    

    

Ever since she became Sister Yue, Sui Yueyue's daily life had become much better.    

    

Normally, even if she was whipped, she wouldn't wear those smelly shoes.    

    

However, she didn't hesitate at all. There wasn't even a hint of disgust on her face. She bent down to put on her shoes, tied up her shoelaces tightly and picked up the gun.    

    

He skillfully withdrew the magazine, checked the number of bullets in it, and pushed it back up. He then stood up and jumped a few times on the spot. He smiled and said, "The shoes fit very well. Thank you very much, uncles."    

    

No one paid any attention to her.    

    

Sui Yueyue felt a little awkward as she smiled and asked, "Uncles, do you want me to send someone over to help you catch that bastard?"    

    

Xie Qingshang only said one word: "Scram."    

    

Lao Xie had a good temper, especially in front of his wife. He was always smiling, without a trace of manliness.    

    

The only thing that could help Lao Xie regain some of his dignity as a man was when he called Lee Nanfang a little rascal.    

    

One had to know that he had never even scolded his son before. He was a typical father.    

    

What's more, Sui Yueyue was such a great beauty!    

    

Even if he wasn't trying to curry favor with them with a straight face, he still couldn't say 'scram' in a stiff tone, right?    

    

The smile on Sui Yueyue's face froze, "Uncle, I feel that you shouldn't have spoken to me like that. Because we never knew each other. And more importantly, I didn't beg you to save me. I was just worried that you guys weren't a match for that person, so I decided to send someone over to help. Yet, you scolded me to scram, what kind of logic is that? "    

    

Xie Qingshang turned around slowly and pointed his assault rifle at Sui Yueyue.    

    

He did not speak, nor did he deliberately widen his eyes.    

    

He just looked at her in a seemingly nonchalant manner, not saying a word.    

    

However, Sui Yueyue felt a killing intent that made all the hair on her back stand up. She subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but after gritting her teeth, she raised her chest and spoke with an indifferent tone, "I don't like it, you can kill me with one shot." I believe that with your marksmanship, you should be able to shoot me in the head. But — you don't dare shoot. "    

    

Xie Qingshang narrowed his eyes and asked coldly: "You can be sure."    

    

"Of course I'm sure. "I have the task of bringing the region back to earth.    

    

Sui Yueyue said as she slowly walked in front of Lao Xie as if she did not see the rifle he was pointing at. She did not stop until she was stopped by the muzzle of the gun: "You dare to shoot me? Even if I die a hundred times, I still won't be able to atone for my sins. "    

    

Lao Xie pursed his lips but didn't say anything.    

    

Because Sui Yueyue was right.    

    

No matter how much he wanted to kill this woman in one shot, he had to do his best to hold it in.    

    

Speaking of which, Lao Xie would rather shoot himself in the head than hurt Sui Yueyue.    

    

Otherwise, he and Jinghong Ming wouldn't be protecting her in the dark.    

    

"You don't dare?"    

    

Sui Yueyue asked arrogantly, her chin raised proudly.    

    

"I don't dare."    

    

Lao Xie lowered his gun like a deflated ball.    

    

He gave in, but Sui Yueyue did not let him off. "Since you don't dare, then be more polite to me from now on." Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I won't choke to death from eating and fall to my death from walking. But no matter how I die, it's not what you want to see. Because you know better than anyone that there is no one else who can help you reclaim your homeland other than me. Do you understand? "    

    

How many years had it been? Other than Xue Xinghan, no one dared to teach Lao Xie a lesson in front of him.    

    

Not only him, even Jinghong Ming had already forgotten.    

    

Just because they forgot didn't mean that no one dared to do so.    

    

Yang Xiao, who was currently trapped in the cave, might dare to do the same. However, Lao Xie would never accept it. He would only glare at her and fight her to the death. He would rather die than to protect his man's dignity.    

    

Sui Yueyue also dared to say that.    

    

Was she qualified?    

    

Ye Zichen could tell that just by looking at Lao Xie's reaction.    

    

Lao Xie's cheeks swelled up as he replied in a muffled voice, "Understood."    

    

Sui Yueyue tilted her head, pretending not to hear him. "What did you say?"    

    

"I say, I understand."    

    

Lao Xie raised his head and said almost word by word: "When I see you in the future, I will be more polite. "Even if you ask me to call you 'Grandaunt', I will do as I say."    

    

"Yo, I don't dare to be your aunt."    

    

Sui Yueyue giggled with a face like a flower. "You are the same as Tenth Uncle, both are my uncles." If you call me grandaunt, not only will your seniority be disrupted, but Nanfang will also not agree. "He'll be angry, he'll beat me to death."    

    

"Alright, uncles, then I'll be leaving first. If there's anything I can do, just tell me. Here, niece, I have the final say. "    

    

Sui Yueyue covered her mouth with a hand and laughed coquettishly. She turned around and walked away with alluring steps.    

    

Lao Xie let out a long sigh after she left.    

    

Jinghong Ming, who pretended that he didn't exist, lightly patted his shoulder and advised in a low voice, "Everything has to be emphasized by the overall situation."    

    

Lao Xie looked at him and blinked his eyes: "What, you would also think that after being insulted by her rudeness, I would feel extremely humiliated and want to go crazy?"    

    

Jinghong Ming was stunned. "Isn't it?"    

    

In Jinghong Ming's opinion, Lao Xie had lived in seclusion in the desolate area of 800 rabbits for over 20 years. His old ambitions had long been erased by the firewood, oil, salt, and vinegar.    

    

However, only people like them cared more about face.    

    

Perhaps, he would care more about the attitude of others towards him than Jinghong Ming, who was in the government.    

    

Otherwise, when Sui Yueyue suggested that he send someone over to help, he wouldn't have coldly said 'scram' just now.    

    

But now — Jinghong Ming stared at him in shock for a moment before coming to a realization.    

    

The worry that Sui Yueyue might offend him but not cause him to flare up and cause grievances to his body also vanished like smoke in thin air.    

    

Lao Xie did not take Sui Yueyue's provocation seriously at all.    

    

The helplessness and anger he had displayed earlier was all to 'coax' Sui Yueyue to be happy. He had given that crafty woman the illusion that she was able to control even the overpowered Soaring Dragon, so what other reason could she have to not realize her dream of founding a country?    

    

If Sui Yueyue wanted to establish a new country, not only would she need the support of China's vast manpower and material resources, she would also need the confidence of "I will definitely be able to accomplish this task".    

    

Lao Xie and the others would give Sui Yueyue whatever she wanted.    

    

Including confidence.    

    

As long as she could put all her effort into establishing her own country, Lao Xie would suffer a small grievance, so what would that count as?    

    

Jinghong Ming patted his shoulder again and sincerely said: "Sui Yueyue is a little fox, but you are an old fox. No matter how crafty the little fox is, it won't be able to beat an old fox like you. "    

    

"Get lost, what old fox am I now?"    

    

Lao Xie scolded complacently, and then continued: "Compared to Qin Laoqi, this brother here is like a small child meeting a great man. I can guarantee that when Qin Laoqi saw Sui Yueyue, his respectful attitude was even more than serving his mother. You don't believe me? Do you dare to bet with me? "    

    

Jinghong Ming shook his head: "I don't dare. "Because every time you make a bet, you have absolute confidence --"    

    

Just as he said this, he was interrupted by a light voice, "Let's make a bet on who among the three of us will be able to leave this place alive."