Strongest Guard

The group of righteous "dressed like beasts" wore hypocritical smiles on their faces as they spoke words that went against their hearts. They were as intimate as a family.    

Is it interesting?    

Actually, the so-called high class banquet couldn't even compare to those countryside maids sitting at the entrance in the cool down with a fan in their hands after finishing their farm work, saying that the Lee Family of the Zhang Family was too weak.    

Although it was very likely that they were speaking without thinking, they were speaking from the bottom of their hearts, right?    

It would be even more interesting if he was talking about how Old Bachelor had caught up with the little widow from the west side of the village.    

Lee Nanfang liked that kind of environment and didn't like the current situation.    

Lee Nanfang peed happily in the bathroom and smoked. When he was washing his hands, he thought about it and found a room to watch a movie.    

I don't know if there is a man's favorite love action film in the guest room prepared for Lord Fei.    

It would be best if it came from Europe or the United States.    

Because as he grew older, Lee Nanfang started to hate Japan products more and more.    

Their foreplay was particularly long and long, to the point where it was annoying.    

On the deck, Lee Nanfang had already asked the cruise ship's steward and knew that the bodyguards were qualified. He went to the guest room on the second floor to rest. After all, they were considered guests.    

Just as he walked out of the bathroom with a whistle, Lee Nanfang hit his head with his hand.    

Just now, I was too busy thinking about the quality of action movies that love is good or bad to even forget about the wine glass that was casually placed beside the toilet bowl.    

Only someone as poor as Lee Nanfang could drink alcohol while urinating in the toilet.    

There was no lack of this kind of slut at any time.    

The more others didn't dare to do something that they disdained to do, the happier they would be when they did it.    

"Go back and take that glass of red wine that was half drunk?    

Sigh, forget it. Half a glass of wine, like half a cigarette, is too tasteless. "    

Lee Nanfang imitated those aristocrats. While he shrugged his shoulders, he saw a waiter walking down the stairs with a silver plate in his hand. He snapped his fingers and said, "That guy over there, come over here."    

However, the waiter wearing a hat and lowering his head acted as if he didn't hear anything.    

Not only did he not come over, but after he finished, he turned around and walked up the stairs.    

"Pah, didn't you hear what I said?"    

Since they weren't in the country, Lee Nanfang didn't need to be too polite and cursed immediately.    

The waiter, who was probably deaf, did not even glance at Lee Nanfang and quickly went upstairs.    

"Damn you, what kind of waiters did Old Fei find?" "You're too unprofessional, luckily I'm not in a bad mood, or else I would have to complain to you and make you roll up your bedding and get lost."    

While Lee Nanfang cursed in a low voice, a waitress with a tray walked over from the long corridor behind.    

On the tray, there was some good wine and fruits.    

"Sister, what wine is this?"    

"Sir, this is the best brandy."    

"Is it good?"    

"It was our lord who stored it for six years. Naturally, the quality won't be a problem."    

"Mm, then I'll go and get a cup and a taste. "Oh right, is the money sweet?"    

"Very sweet."    

The waitress who had worked on the cruise ship for more than three years, it was her first time meeting a customer like Lee Nanfang. She asked him if he was sweet, but her eyes were staring at the inside of her collar.    

Since Lee Nanfang's face could still be considered handsome, as long as he crooked his fingers, she would willingly follow him to a certain room and let him taste the sweetness of the two handfuls of hers. However, this fellow only moved his mouth and eyes, not taking any action.    

"It's really sweet. "Thank you, beautiful lady."    

Seeing that there was a black mole the size of a soybean between the two mountains in the female waiter's collar, Lee Nanfang immediately became serious and took a step aside while holding a glass of wine, inviting her to go over first.    

"Thank you."    

The waitress didn't know that Lee Nanfang suddenly became a gentleman because of the mole on her chest. She thought he was respecting her. After sincerely thanking him, she looked at him regretfully and took the tray away.    

After watching the waitress walk up the stairs, Lee Nanfang sighed with some regret. He raised his glass and took a sip of wine as he walked towards the end of the corridor.    

Just as he was looking at the female attendant with regret in her collar, he saw from the corner of his eyes a figure dressed in red walking into a guest room over there.    

Due to the distance and the fact that he could see that person, Lee Nanfang did not know who it was.    

At most, it was a woman in a red evening dress.    

As long as it was a woman — Lee Nanfang would definitely pay attention to her right now.    

This was not to say that he had any presumptuous intentions towards women, but it was purely because he was a little frustrated at the moment. He only wanted to get through this boring banquet as soon as possible.    

Lee Nanfang was worried about Min Rou, but he didn't know where to go to save her. He felt like he was going to collapse if he didn't have anything to do.    

He hoped that, while he waited for the dinner to end, he would find something to do to reduce the irritation in his heart.    

Otherwise, he wouldn't have wasted so much time talking to that female attendant just now.    

The waiters still had work to do, so Brother David and the others still needed to act. They had to find that puppet, Onna Hamm, and they also had the suspicion that she was bullying the weak.    

Lee Nanfang, who had nothing better to do, raised his head and drained the glass of brandy. Then, he quickly walked to the end of the corridor.    

Just before 0.01 seconds, Lee Nanfang saw another man walk down the stairs, look around and enter a room.    

The man was wearing a black suit and was a bodyguard.    

On the way to the dinner, Brother David had told Lee Nanfang that in order to distinguish the identities of philanthropists and bodyguards, the bodyguards who came to the cruise ship tonight could wear suits, but no tie or tie.    

Brother David explained this point to hint at Lee Nanfang: "Since you want to pretend to be my bodyguard, then it's best if you take off this tie on your neck."    

It was because of the tie on his neck that Lee Nanfang felt that he had gained at least 8% of his coolness — but if he were to take it off, he would definitely be unhappy.    

However, seeing that he had to board the ship as a bodyguard to thoroughly investigate the trafficker Hamm, Lee Nanfang could only bear with the pain and cut some of David Bai's handsome looks, which matched the red tie even more elegantly.    

"That girl just now seemed to have gone to that guest room. Now another bodyguard came in, sneaking around. "Hehe, I finally found some fun to pass the time."    

Lee Nanfang was happy and quickened his pace.    

He decided that he was going to open the door.    

Pretending to go in and rest.    

Even though he had long since seen that on the door handle of every guest room, there was a Iron Plate with "There's someone here, no one" written on the opposite side.    

When there was someone in the guest room, they would turn the cards around, so they didn't have to worry about others disturbing them.    

But they have to worry about Lee Nanfang --    

This guy, in order to pass the time, he really could do something like flipping over someone else's signboard and then forcefully opening the door to startle the pair of lovebirds inside.    

Taking advantage of the fact that the feast was not over and the charity fundraising had not yet begun, the woman in formal attire seized the opportunity to have fun with her subordinates. It was simply too despicable.    

It also indirectly lowered the quality of all the guests.    

Lee Nanfang was also one of the guests, so he felt that he had the right and the duty to uphold the dignity of the entire guest group.    

Of course, if the lady in red dress could be as sexy as Onna Hamm and voluntarily undress him to stop Lee Nanfang's mouth from opening, then Mr. Lee wouldn't care too much about the dignity of the whole customer base.    

Halfway down the corridor, Lee Nanfang, who was whistling, suddenly turned around and looked behind him.    

A waitress was walking toward the stairs.    

Two noblewomen wearing formal attire walked down the stairs, arm in arm, chatting and laughing in low voices.    

The waitress who was carrying the tray immediately moved to the side, bent down slightly and lowered her head.    

The two proud noblewomen didn't even look at her as they walked towards the washroom.    

The way they treated the female attendants was normal, just like what Lee Nanfang had seen when he turned around.    

However, where did that abnormal feeling that made Lee Nanfang do this action come from?    

Just a moment ago, Lee Nanfang suddenly felt two evil and vicious gazes staring at his back.    

It made all the nerves in his body tense up.    

The Black Dragon that was sleeping within the Dantian of his Qi Sea suddenly soared into the sky like a rabbit whose butt was on fire, bringing with it an uneasy fear.    

His hair stood on end.    

Lee Nanfang, who was in London, could actually feel the terrifying feeling that he would only have when he was in front of Qingshan's aunt's villa.    

In next to no time, two proud and noble ladies entered the washroom.    

The female attendant that modestly asked them to go first also carried a tray and walked up the stairs.    

Because there was a protective wall on the side of the stairs, Lee Nanfang couldn't see anyone on the stairs.    

But he could listen.    

In a closed cabin, all sounds could be amplified several times.    

As long as he closed his eyes and listened carefully, he could clearly hear the footsteps of the waitress carrying the tray up the stairs.    

Just like when she was in the corridor, her footsteps were light and did not have the slightest pause. Soon, she disappeared from the upstairs.    

Her footsteps told Lee Nanfang that she didn't meet anyone on the stairs that he couldn't see.    

Otherwise, even if she met a colleague, she wouldn't have to be modest, but her footsteps would still stop.    

There was no one on the stairs.    

However, there were hundreds of people upstairs.    

There was almost no hope for Lee Nanfang to find Yang Xiao, who must have already put on makeup, among hundreds of people.    

In this way, there was no need for him to go over.    

"Yang Xiao, you have a lingering spirit, you really did come to England."    

"But, you always hide behind my back, peeping at me, what does that matter?"    

"And why did you help me kill people?"    

Looking at the staircase, Lee Nanfang laughed at himself and turned around.    

The whistle sounded again.    

Lee Nanfang didn't know why he was so afraid of Yang Xiao. It was as if he didn't know why that monster would always hide behind him and peep at him.    

All he knew was that sooner or later, he would have to fight Yang Xiao to the death!    

Perhaps they were enemies by nature.    

Otherwise, why would he give Lee Nanfang that kind of feeling when Lee Nanfang didn't bully his sister and seduce his wife?    

As for why Yang Xiao didn't do anything to him now, Lee Nanfang didn't want to think about it too much.    

If he couldn't figure it out, then the act where he had to think about it even if he had to crack his brain was definitely foolish.    

Lee Nanfang didn't want to be a fool. He only needed to wait.    

Ye Zichen waited for Yang Xiao to personally tell him why.    

When he reached the end of the corridor and reached the guest room where the card had been turned. He reached out his hand to flip the card, and the creepy feeling that had almost driven him crazy rose up from behind him once again.    

This time, he didn't turn his head, and didn't even stop whistling. He turned the card and grabbed the door handle, shaking it vigorously.    

"Lee Nanfang, are you waiting for me to show up? Tell you why?" Don't worry, you'll find out sooner or later. "    

Yang Xiao slowly retracted his head and smiled sinisterly: "I promise, you will be surprised."