my beauty world

Chapter 17 Bodyguard
Early in the morning, Thomas walked out of the room with his sore back, and saw Ronan wearing a baseball cap, exercising in the yard.

"Better?" he asked.

Ronan rolled his arms and said, "It's much better."

Those bruises and falls were not serious, the most painful thing yesterday was the injury passed on by the human voodoo doll's self-mutilation, but after burning the Roshan black girl and staying away from that area, the pain quickly dissipated.

Thomas looked at Ronan slightly: "Are you really a bounty hunter?"

Talking about their respective identities last night, Ronan wasn't making a fuss, after all, that's what the Hound and his son did: "Of course, I chased two scumbags all the way from California."

The wanted notice he saw while the Carter gang was watching TV: "Brothers Jacko, robbed a bank, and kidnapped a female bank employee. One was wearing a suit and had a tattoo on his neck, and the other was a beast with glasses. foot fetish."

Having said that, Thomas had the impression that he had seen a wanted warrant.

Ronan added: "Both the bank and the police issued reward orders."

Thomas nodded: "Good luck."

Ronan asked back, "Are you really a priest?"

Thomas took out a business card and handed it to Ronan: "A professional exorcist priest in Los Angeles, if you need exorcism, remember to contact me first."

Ronan wrote down the phone number and address, and put away the business card.

Thomas suddenly asked: "Which system are you in? Which level?" He said first to show his sincerity: "I am the exorcist priest of the church, and I haven't advanced yet."

Without thinking, Ronan said directly, "Private."

Thomas understood: "The government's military system is at the first level, no wonder the marksmanship is accurate."

Ronan gave a vague answer: "Good luck, I accidentally entered this system."

A taxi drove over, and Thomas pointed: "I'm going back to Los Angeles, friend, good luck!"

Ronan waved: "Bon voyage!"

Thomas took two steps forward, turned around, and warned: "Bounty hunter, the voodoo witch is targeting you, be careful! The new millennium is coming, the magic power that has dissipated for centuries is gradually recovering, and there will be more and more weirdness! "

He took out the two bottles from yesterday and gave them to Ronan: "Keep them, you might be able to use them. Special effects drugs from big companies are very expensive!"

"Thank you!" Ronan looked at the painkillers and anti-inflammatory drugs and stuffed them into his pocket.

As far as he met, in the human category alone, there were already private soldiers, voodoo witches, and exorcist priests.

With the book of domination, he would not be surprised to meet a god in the future.

Ronan summoned the Book of Domination, but unfortunately, the soul absorber did not have the ability to teleport objects...

There is a certain probability that you have to fight for character.

Then check the number of soul fragments. This is a key item. It requires a lot of consumption to advance, and it is also required to activate the steel claws.

In the battle of the quarry, most of the stock and harvest were thrown out to make flame traps.

The Ugo corn processing plant and last night's battle had both harvested and consumed, leaving 52 yuan left.

The sun rose before Pedro left the room and called Ronan to have breakfast together. He was somewhat dissatisfied when he heard that Father Thomas had left early in the morning.

He asked for Thomas' phone number from Ronan, and carefully stored it on the phone in case of emergency.

Ronan wrote down Thomas' phone number and address, which were almost the same. Thomas was a professional backed by the church.

The voodoo witch came from a church in downtown Los Angeles. Thomas said that real-life voodoo dolls have to consume things directly related to people, so that they can transfer self-harm injuries to corresponding people with ritual daggers.

Among the memory information brought by the soul fragments, there is a verbena!

As far as Ronan could remember, he had only come into contact with verbena in one place, the community church of the Carter Gang!

They were black on both sides, and there had been rumors back in Chula Vista that the Carter Gang had the support of some force in Los Angeles.

Is this force voodoo?
It is not difficult to know the answer. If you have the opportunity to go to Chula Vista, ask Jim Carter.

Ronan found that more and more things needed to be done.

Pedro knocked on the table: "What are you thinking?"

Ronan put down his fork, frowning: "Think about what to do next, Mexicali is so big, it's hard to find people, if you can't catch them, you'll lose money this trip."

Pedro remembered what Ronan said about the bounty hunter and the wanted warrant when he arrived at the hotel last night: "You do this job, it's hard work, and Mexicali is not comparable to a big city in the United States, and there are more than 70 people. It is too difficult to find two wanted criminals."

Ronan pretended to be helpless: "I don't know anything other than fighting and killing."

Ronan saved himself several times last night. Pedro admired Ronan's marksmanship, reaction and skill, and said, "It's a waste of talent for you to do this job! The income is not much, and it's not stable. Let me introduce you a job?"

The more he thought about it, the more suitable he became: "Brown, we are life and death friends, and you have saved me more than once. I know your ability, and you are very suitable! The income is stable, the job is leisurely, and the annual salary is 20 US dollars!"

Ronan smiled: "Don't be kidding, if you really want this kind of job, how can I be a hard-working bounty hunter and earn hard money?"

Pedro wiped his mouth with a napkin and said, "I told you last night that I am an entertainment agent, do you know whose agent I am?"

Ronan said intentionally: "It will never be the manager of a Hollywood superstar."

Pedro smiled: "Jessica! Mexican sweetheart Jessica! Jessica has a lot of fans in the United States!"

Ronan looked at Pedro in surprise, and was stunned for a while: "Really?"

Pedro opened his flip phone and brought up the photo album for Ronan to see. There were many photos of him and Jessica in it, and it was clear that the two were very close.

Ronan looked Pedro up and down: "You won't let me be your bodyguard?"

Pedro nodded: "Yes! Bodyguard! Jessica has always asked me to find a bodyguard with outstanding ability and trustworthiness!"

Jessica's status as a public figure is a layer of protection, and he thinks more about preventing someone from doing things secretly.

Like the opposite side, a team of ordinary gunmen is not enough for him to fight.

Ronan scratched his head, thinking.

Pedro said: "You go with me to meet Jessica first. She is gentle and kind to people around her, unlike Hollywood stars who are extremely arrogant."

Ronan nodded slowly: "Look first, if it's not suitable, I'll leave."

Pedro smiled: "Work, two-way choice." He took out his mobile phone and called: "Where are you? The TV station is doing a program? I'm back, it will be over in a while."

The accident last night made the situation smoother than Ronan expected. Through Jessica, there will be a chance to find Antonio Garcia later.

After breakfast, Pedro drove Ronan to the city mall to buy new clothes.

Because Jessica was recording a program, she rushed to the TV station in the middle of the morning.

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On the north side of Mexicali, in a hotel, people come and go in the luxury suite.

Matt Grave stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking out at the barely visible TV tower, waiting for the latest news.

Alessandro rested his feet on the stool, took a small file, and gently scratched his long nails, saying: "You are in a hurry."

Matt turned to look at him: "The news just came from above. Antonio appeared in the Middle East half a month ago and contacted terrorist forces. Yesterday, the Mexican customs department seized a smuggling boat with fanatical terrorists on board. Interrogation experts secretly interrogated him." , They are well-cultivated human bombs!"

Alessandro, who is not American, said with a smile: "Interesting, you bombed their hometown, and they plan to bomb your hometown through the Garcia Group channel."

Matt Grave went over and kicked the stool away: "This is not funny, it may kill hundreds of Americans!"

Alessandro shrugged, and originally wanted to say that they died ten times and a hundred times more people, but seeing Matt Grave's serious expression, he held back.

James hurried in from the outside and said, "Matt, the Traore gang's manpower is in place. They bought the security guards of the TV station. Then they will sneak into the parking lot with the fans and leave information about the Jose Group!"

Matt Grave emphasized: "Jessica must live! Remember, must live!"

This time, not only will the Garcia Group and the Jose Group fight, but also use Jessica to force Antonio to show up.

The dog raised by the CIA bared its teeth at its owner without saying anything!
James looked at his watch: "I'm going to the reception point now. The tactical team will come from the country soon. They sent Jessica. I took over immediately and crossed the border as soon as possible and returned to El Centro."

Matt Grave said, "Go ahead."

James put on brown sunglasses, and led his partner Lynch to leave the room in a hurry to join the newly transferred tactical team from the United States.

A young man came over with a phone and handed it to Matt Grave. Seeing Alessandro's long nails, he asked curiously, "Long nails make it easier to shoot?"

Alessandro tilted his head and looked at him: "If you grow your nails long, it will be useful to grow them long."

The young people stopped talking and went to work on their own.

On Alessandro's arm, there was an exceptionally long blue-black hair. He pulled it out forcefully, took out a lighter and lit it up: "It's really troublesome, it keeps growing."

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Mexicali TV gathered a lot of people today, especially young people.

Hundreds of people stood outside the parking lot of the TV station just to catch a glimpse of their idol.

News broke out this morning that Jessica, who has been living in seclusion since she came to Mexicali, came to the TV station to record a program today, and fans immediately flocked to her.

There were too many people, and the person in charge of the TV station had asked the security guard to close the wire mesh gate of the parking lot to prevent people from entering and causing the situation to get out of control.

"Jessica! Jessica..."

Fans held up various signs and shouted in unison.

No one noticed that many people with bulging under their coats mixed in.

There are more cars on the side of the road.

On the other side of the recording hall of the TV station, a group of seven or eight people came out and were walking towards the parking lot.

Traore, the leader of the Traore gang, came to the scene in person, sat in the co-pilot of a car, took out his mobile phone to make a call, waited for the other side to connect, and said, "Open the door!"

In the sentry box, the two security guards glanced at each other, took out the key to open the door, and then ran to a place where they could hide from the bullets!

The door opened suddenly, and the fans were taken aback for a moment, then they saw Jessica entering the parking lot, shouted excitedly, and ran over there.

(End of this chapter)