Chapter 87 is responsible for the periphery

The middle-aged man No. 1 is a small man in his forties. He is the general person in charge of the security and also the commander-in-chief.

For a whole day, No. 1 explained the importance of this security, related security knowledge, and the tasks of each numbered security team member.

The security team with a total of 22 people was finally divided into three groups. The first group was called the inner circle group, which consisted of four people, and two of them joined it.

That's right, because the second son performed so well, and his height and majesty were the best human shields, he was even arranged to personally protect the client.

Tang Linjun was assigned to the third group, which is the outermost group, 30 meters away from the client. His number was nineteen.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, collar clothing and wireless intercom, without any weapons.After all, any private security organization is not allowed to have weapons, not even daggers, so they can only use bare hands.

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, lunch was eaten, and at [-]:[-] sharp, five luxury cars drove out of the hotel's underground parking lot one after another.

Four of the cars are Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicles, and the one in the middle is a black Bentley, the bulletproof kind.

There are 22 people in total, five of them are drivers, and the second son is treated better. He sits in the co-pilot of the Bentley, and his human shield has to protect the client 24 hours a day.

At 30:[-], five cars stopped at the exit of the VIP passage, and then Tang Linjun and other peripheral personnel dispersed [-] meters away, paying attention to anyone suspicious or trying to approach the person involved!

Of course, until now, no matter whether it is Tang Linjun or the second son, except for No. 1 and No. 2, no one knows who the client they want to protect is.

Mr. Zhao had been waiting at the exit for a long time, talking with No. 1 in a low voice.

At 1.7:[-] p.m., two people, two women, walked out of the exit of the VIP passageway, one of them was a middle-aged woman with a bag, wearing a headscarf and black glasses, and the other was [-] meters tall Zero, a young woman with high heels, a headscarf and sunglasses.

That's right, it was a young woman with a melon-shaped face, a cherry mouth, and two thin and long legs. Although she was wearing sunglasses, when Tang Linjun, who was 30 meters away, saw this woman for the first time, his eyes lit up.

That woman has an aura, an absolute nobility, full of aura, and her face seems to be aloof and cold.

That Mr. Zhao bowed halfway, accompanied by a smile, and led the woman and the middle-aged woman to the Bentley.

"Attention everyone, attention everyone, the target of our protection is Miss 'Annie', the car in front moves forward at a constant speed, the car behind keeps the distance between cars, No. 3, don't be stunned, get in the car quickly, and go back to Narada World Trade Center."

"Uh...Okay, okay." After the second son answered through the wireless intercom, he immediately got into the co-pilot of the Bentley.

In fact, not only the second son was stunned, but most of the people in the group who were very close to the woman and the second group were also stunned just now. It is really that the woman is so stylish, cold and amazing, which really blinded their eyes.

"Annie, Annie? From England?" Tang Linjun vaguely felt as if he had heard of this name before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

A group of five cars set off again, driving at a constant speed, and the specifications were similar to those of the national leaders. However, Mr. Zhao seemed to be dismissed directly by the woman and did not drive to keep up.

At this time, Song Anni, who was sitting in the Bentley car, looked at the night view of Hangzhou City curiously, muttering something in English, but the second son sitting in the co-pilot couldn't understand the bird language at all, and he had been trained for a day during the day, so he couldn't understand it. He has been warned many times that he is just a security guard, and he must not take the initiative to talk to the person unless the person asks questions, so he just keeps silent and smells the fragrance in the car.

"I want to know taste 'concept' eats nacks!" Suddenly, Song Anni patted the second son's mount, and then said a bird language.

The second son knew that the person concerned was talking to him, but he didn't understand a word, so he frowned and turned sideways, bared his teeth and said, "That... what did you say?"

"You don't understand English?" Song Anni suddenly asked in awkward Chinese.

"I don't understand." The second son shook his head politely.

"How did you arrange for me if you don't understand English? How does Zhao Wei handle things?" Song Anni frowned, and her face became cold again.

After the second son heard Song Anni's words, he suddenly felt a little tired. This person is obviously Chinese, so why speak English?And this is China, you Chinese can't even speak the Chinese handed down from your ancestors well, so you just use those useless bird language?Also blame this and that, it's so fucking insincere.

The second son is straight-minded, and this guy is a chatterbox, he can say whatever he thinks, although he was warned during the day, but after listening to Song Anni's words, he immediately forgot the warning during the day , so he muttered: "This is China, few people can understand the bird language."

"whatdidyousay?" Hearing what the second son said, Song Anni's eyes immediately stood up, and she habitually said a bird's language.

"What?" Er Zi was even more confused. He felt that the girl seemed to be angry, but he didn't know what she was talking about.

"You..." Song Anni pointed at her second son, and after her chest heaved violently, she took a deep breath and said, "Mama Feng, call Zhao Wei and ask him to come over with someone who can speak English."

"Miss." The middle-aged woman shook her head after hearing Anne's words, and said in English: "This guard speaks well. This is China. We are back. Let's talk to them in Chinese. It will also make you feel better." Good to practice your Chinese pronunciation, and since Zhao Wei and the others put it next to you, it is obvious that they have made a thorough plan. Let's not disrupt their plans because of these trivial matters. Of course, we have to Be on guard..." Mama Feng glanced at the driver and the second son, implying that everyone should be on guard, including the security personnel around them.

"We have to be careful, safety is the top priority, 'those' are likely to use this opportunity against you."

"Hmph, aren't you by my side? Do they really dare to attack me?" Song Anni snorted softly.

Mama Feng shook her head again, but she obviously didn't want to talk too much about this topic, she patted her second son's seat with a smile and said, "Miss is going to Hangzhou Zhiweiguan to eat Hangzhou snacks before going back to the hotel."

"Oh, okay, let me report." The second son grabbed the wireless intercom and reported: "No. [-], No. [-], Miss Anne is going to Zhiweiguan for dinner, go now."

"Received, the convoy is going to the right, and continue to drive at a constant speed." No. [-] replied in the intercom, and then the entire convoy began to turn to the right.

Just when Annie's motorcade was going to Zhiweiguan, a few foreign tourists entered Shenzhen through the Kouyan security check in the southern Shenzhen Luohu Port, and then flew directly to Hangzhou.

There was also a man and a woman who got off a flight from Russia to Shanghai.

There is also a long-haired Chinese man who opened a room on the fourteenth floor of Narada World Trade Center.

These people seem to have nothing to do with Annie, but they are all approaching Song Anni.

Song Anni came to the Zhiwei Guanmen Pavilion. After getting off the car, she didn't enter it immediately. She also enjoyed enjoying the Zhiwei Guanmen Pavilion full of Chinese ancient charm and Chinese taste.

Tang Linjun's outer NO.19 was still 30 meters away, with his back to Anni Song, scanning passers-by, vehicles, and buildings together with a group of not-so-professional security personnel.

They can only serve as an alarm. If someone really wants to assassinate Anne, they can only bluff.

The second son and the number two driver accompanied Song Anni and Feng's mother into Zhiweiguan, and then Annie and Feng's mother entered the private room. The second son and the number two could only stand at the door like door gods.

"Grandma, they are eating, I can only stand guard, the box lunch, I'm not full..." Er Zi cried out in his heart, smelling the aroma of the restaurant's dishes, his stomach seemed to growl again.

"Hey, young man, what's your name? Come in." Just as the second son was screaming and his stomach was rumbling, Feng's mother opened the door and called the second son in.

"My name is Wang Quan'an, you can call me the second son, what's the matter?" The second son looked at a large table of dishes, swallowing his saliva.

"I'm full, are you hungry?" Suddenly, Song Anni asked.

"Hungry." The second son nodded unceremoniously and said he was hungry.

"Then these dishes are yours, eat them." Song Anni pointed to the dishes on the table that she hadn't eaten much.

"Really?" The second son's eyes brightened, this Miss Anne is not bad.

"Of course it's true. Don't you know it's shameful to waste it? We can't finish it, so how about you come and eat up all these dishes?" Annie said with a playful smile.

"Okay, okay." The second son nodded repeatedly: "Then I won't be polite." After he finished speaking, he picked up a pair of chopsticks, picked up the dish, and opened his mouth wide to eat.

Annie covered her mouth after seeing the eating of the second son. She is an aristocrat, and she always eats in small bites. There must be a distance and etiquette, but the eating of this bear-like big man is too scary. She is still the first The first time I saw someone eating like this.

The second son's speed is very fast. This guy was very good at eating when he was a child, and he has been exercising with Tang Linjun these days, so his food intake has increased by another three points.

In just five or six minutes, the second son ate up all the dishes on a large table, and then hiccupped.

"Your name is Erzi, right?" Song Anni smiled after seeing Erzi finished eating, "Can you do me a favor?"

"What's the matter?" Er Zi stood up and asked in confusion.

"After I rest tonight, you take this address to find someone." While talking, Song Anni shook out an envelope from her bag, and there was a line of small characters written on the envelope.

"This is my private matter. I don't want your No. [-] captain or others to know about it, so can you promise me?"

"This..." The second son scratched his head: "But No. 1 ordered us to notify him in advance of any request you have. If I help you without permission, it will be a violation of discipline. Get paid."

"I can pay your salary alone." Song Anni smiled on her forehead.

"But... But, if I leave, No. 1 will know. He asked me to follow you 24 hours a day. Even if you sleep, I will stay outside... How can I leave?"

"Then what should I do?" Song Anni frowned. What the second son said was true. If he left, he would definitely be discovered.

"How about I arrange someone else to go?" Seeing Song Anni's embarrassment, the second son softened for no reason, and subconsciously thought of Tang Linjun.

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