Crossing all worlds: divine power automatically full level

"Because, because..."

Matilda's father was unable to speak.

How can I say such a thing out loud?

But if he didn't tell him, why would Ding Ling lend him the money?

Said it was borrowed.

In fact, it is most likely given as a gift.

After all, his so-called bodyguard job was really just free food and drinks, and it was all thanks to Matilda.

Matilda's father was well aware of this.

But he was cornered.

In order to survive, he had no choice but to ask Ding Ling for help.

So, he wanted to lie.

But under the burning gaze of Leon and his daughter, he trembled slightly and told the truth. After all, Ding Ling was a wealthy man. If he lied to him, what if he didn't help him in the future? What if he didn't want him to be his bodyguard?
He didn't think that his dirty deeds could be hidden from an upper-class person like Ding Ling.

"Father, you, you..."

Matilda knew that her father must have done a lot of shameful things, otherwise Ding Ling would not have come to his house, but she really did not expect that her father was so bold that he even dared to steal things from someone like Stanfield.

"I was really blinded by lard at the time."

Matilda's father cried and wailed, "Mr. Ding, you know how poor my family is. I gritted my teeth and did this to make a living. After doing it, I was also terrified. I lived in panic and anxiety every day. It was not until I met Mr. Ding that I calmed down a little. Otherwise, I would definitely live in a nightmare every day these days and it would be difficult to get out of it..."

He talked a lot.

He tried his best to exonerate himself. He emphasized that his family was very poor and he had to take the risk for the sake of his family.

Matilda didn't point out her father's little thoughts. She was too embarrassed to tell him, so how could he not know his own situation? But now he was trying to fool Brother Ding.

She gritted her teeth and decided to explain the matter to her elder brother Ding in private.

Matilda's sister and stepmother stood aside, both with grim expressions. They were almost killed by Stanfield, and they didn't want to have this kind of life experience again.

Leon looked at Matilda's father with deep eyes. In his eyes, this greasy middle-aged man was not a good person. In the past, when he was doing missions, he had killed many such greedy, inferior, cowardly and incompetent villains.

But this is Matilda's father.

Matilda is a good friend of her boss, Mr. Ding, so Leon didn't say anything to save Matilda's face.

"That's enough. Stop talking."

Ding Ling stood up and walked to the cabinet beside him. He opened it casually. It was full of money. He waved his hand and said:
"Matilda, give one million to your father."

"Thank you, Mr. Ding."

Matilda's father, stepmother and sister all looked grateful.

A trace of shame flashed across Matilda's face. Facing Ding Ling, she felt even more inferior. Of course, the degree of gratitude and recognition in her heart jumped a lot at this moment.

Now it is almost close to 99%.

The mission is about to be completed.

I have to say that Matilda's relatives are very suitable for scoring points.

……

The next day.

Stanfield came to the door and received one million. He looked up and down at Matilda's father in surprise:
"Fatty, tell me, how did you get so much money?"

"Yes, Mr. Ding lent it to me."

Matilda's father spoke timidly. Facing Stanfield, his face was full of fear and he had no intention of resisting at all. This was because he had been taught a lesson too many times and he had a genuine fear of Stanfield.

Stanfield took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, opened it, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He waved his hand and someone immediately came forward and carefully lit it for him.

blah blah blah!

The lighter ignited, and Stanfield's cigarette was lit in the flame. He took a deep breath, blew a smoke ring in the direction of Matilda's father, and said with a smile:
"Who is Mr. Ding?"

“It’s our landlord.”

The stepmother spoke up, forcing herself to remain calm, "My husband is a bodyguard for Mr. Ding. My daughter is a good friend of Mr. Ding. That's why he lent us money."

'bodyguard?!'

Stanfield was very surprised, "With this fat guy's physique, skills, and character, he wants to be a bodyguard for others?"

He seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world. The corners of his mouth were stretched, and he laughed three times. When his stepmother and others were embarrassed by his laughter, he stopped and said slowly:
"Although I don't know Mr. Ding very well, it's strange that he can hire a jerk like Fatty as a bodyguard. Okay~~"

He had a few more words to say.

Matilda on the side could no longer bear it and shouted:
"Brother Ding is a good man, not a bad person. Please show some respect!"

Stanfield chuckled and looked at Matilda, "You're a pretty girl. Are you the daughter of this fat guy? Mr. Ding's good friend? Tsk tsk tsk, it seems you like Mr. Ding very much. You call him Brother Ding? Is it just your wishful thinking, or does Mr. Ding like you too? If you two like each other, it would be easier. I want to do a big business with Mr. Ding, I wonder if you can introduce him to me."

Matilda immediately shook her head, 'You have no respect for Brother Ding at all, I won't let you get close to Brother Ding.'

"Just you? Who gave you the confidence?"

Stanfield sneered, "If I hadn't received a million today, I would have given you a good beating just for what you just said. You are totally ignorant! You are courting death!"

Matilda's pretty face flushed red, but she was anxious and angry. But her small arms and legs were no match for Stanfield's thick arms, so she could only stare blankly.

"Fatty."

Stanfield chuckled and looked at Matilda's father. "Since your daughter doesn't want to be an agent, I'll let you be the agent. Don't worry, I'll give you a commission when the time comes. I guarantee you'll be satisfied. How about it? Are you interested in making a deal?"

Matilda's father hesitated. He was a bodyguard, and the salary was so high that he could not even think about it. He was no longer interested in other careers.

'I'll give you 20% commission.'

"Twenty percent?!"

Matilda's father's breathing became faster, because he had been in the powder business for many years and he knew very well how much money a 20% profit could make.

If I really get this, and make a few deals, I can retire and say goodbye to mediocrity and suffering.

"It seems you are interested. I will give you the goods in two days. Thank you for meeting Mr. Ding."

Stanfield patted Matilda's father on the shoulder, took his men, and left on his own initiative.

The first thing he did when he returned to the unit was to investigate Mr. Ding's file.

After finding out, he took a breath.

A very rich hidden tycoon, who keeps a low profile, is worth more than the richest people in many countries.

Where does so much money come from?
There was a flash of confusion in Stanfield's eyes. He even thought for a moment that Ding Ling was just a white glove and the real talent was someone else.

But no matter how he investigated, he could not find out who was behind Ding Ling. It was as if Ding Ling was really a wealthy man in public, not a pawn of other wealthy people.

He stared at Ding Ling's information for a long time, but in the end he couldn't understand it.

Everything was reasonable. But it was unreasonable for Ding Ling to have so much wealth at such a young age.

"Whatever happens, I'm going to kill this fat sheep!"

Stanfield was very excited:

"He actually hired a piece of trash like Fatty as his bodyguard. It's obvious that this guy is childish and stupid. How can he survive safely when a child carries gold through a busy city? Even if I don't take action, others will definitely take action, it's just a matter of sooner or later."

Stanfield was thinking this and was already considering whether to find a killer organization to assassinate Ding Ling.

Of course before the assassination.

He had to find a way to unite some friends and steal Ding Ling's property legally and reasonably.

"Ding Ling has so much money, I can't steal it by myself. I need to find some old guys with big backgrounds and power to cooperate with me."

Stanfield was unwilling to accept it, "These old guys are getting away with it. When I get to the top, I'll take action against these old guys. When I get to the top, I'll make them spit out everything they've swallowed, and double the amount!"

Once Stanfield had an idea, he immediately began to contact the killer organization.

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Besides.

He also contacted some underground organizations that specialized in doing illegal work for him. Many of these organizations made money by fighting illegal boxing, and some made money by selling various illegal goods. They were all his cooperative organizations or affiliated organizations.

These people tried to test, intimidate and threaten Ding Ling.

Then there is a killer to take the lead.

Ding Ling is not dead?

How is it possible not to die!

'This guy is doomed. It's his bad luck to run into me.'

Stanfield chuckled, smoked a cigar, walked to the window and looked at the scenery outside. Dark clouds covered the sky and the whole world was dark, but in Stanfield's eyes, it was so bright and dazzling.

"That fat guy is my lucky star. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have met Ding Ling, this fat sheep."

He finished his cigar and started contacting some senior officials.

Waiting for proper contact.

He laughed even louder.

"Money rolls in. Once I have such a large sum of money, it will be easy for me to get promoted and make a fortune, right?"

Stanfield even felt that Ding Ling probably had more than that money.

After all, the money that he could find out were all the money that Ding Ling had put out in the open and was easy to check. As for the money that was not put out in the open, he did not have the ability to check it for the time being.

But now it's different.

"With the help of those old guys, relying on their power and background, no matter which country Ding Ling opens an account in, his information and money will be exposed. Unless he uses a more secretive method to hide the money, no matter how he hides it, I will catch him and torture him severely. I don't believe that he will not spit out those properties!"

'It's your bad luck to fall into my hands.'

Since ancient times.

Money moves people's hearts.

Because of wealth, there are endless incidents of brothers fighting each other, sisters falling out, and fathers and sons turning against each other.

This was true in ancient times and is even more so in modern times.

Not to mention a person like Stanfield who is greedy for money. If he saw Ding Ling's money, he would not try to get it. He is not Stanfield.

……

The next day.

morning.

Matilda still got up early to learn how to make breakfast. Today she made several big pancakes with a lot of ingredients.

She put the pancakes away, and in order to prevent them from cooling down, she put them in the inner pocket of her clothes, wrapped them up to keep them warm.

Arrived at Ding Ling’s house.

She saw Leon.

Leon smiled at her, opened the door, and said, "Come in."

Matilda was not polite, and said as she walked, "You are still the same as before, getting up at five o'clock."

'Yes. ’

"You are such a hard-working, serious and responsible bodyguard."

Matilda praised him, then turned her head and said, "Unlike my father, who is still sleeping late."

Except for the first few days when her father was particularly excited and excited, he got up earlier than Leon, and stood guard at the door like a javelin every day. When Ding Ling went out, he drove the car and carried the bag like a pig.

But this enthusiasm only lasted for a few days before cooling down.

He began to become more and more lazy.

By now, I have started to sleep in. It is already 8 o'clock and I have not come to work yet. This is too much!!

Especially when she thought about what happened yesterday, Matilda became even angrier and more depressed. She sat on a chair, looking towards Ding Ling's bedroom, and heard the rustling sound of someone getting dressed. She couldn't help but suppress her inner emotions and waited quietly.

Leon was also waiting nearby.

He ordered breakfast.

Now breakfast is on the way.

Ding Ling assigned him the task of ordering meals. The meals every day were very rich and expensive! Every time Leon ordered meals, his hands were shaking. It had been more than a month, and it was still like this, but now the shaking was not as severe as before. It was not his fault. It was really because he felt heartbroken to order every breakfast. A random one would cost him several days' salary. The expensive ones would even take him several months to do! !
Ridiculously exaggerated!
How could my hands not be shaking?

If it weren't for Ding Ling's order, he would never have ordered such an expensive breakfast.

He glanced at Matilda and saw that she looked worried, so he couldn't help but ask a question.

Matilda hesitated for a moment, but finally told it in general terms.

Leon frowned:

"What your father did was not very decent. If it weren't for Mr. Ding, your father might have been shot to death. As a result, others tempted him with benefits, and your father wavered. This..."

Matilda said solemnly:
"I will apologize to Brother Ding and ask him to fire my father and recruit some new bodyguards. My father is not qualified to be a bodyguard."

Leon nodded in agreement. Compared to him, Matilda's father was an amateur among amateurs, although he was also an amateur. Mr. Dante only had two bodyguards, both of whom were amateurs. How could this work?
What should I do if I really encounter danger?
You have to find a partner.

At that time, one will protect Mr. Ding, while the other can take the initiative to eliminate some potential or obvious dangers.

"Matilda, what are you talking about?"

And that's when.

Matilda's father finally came to report with sleepy eyes. As soon as he walked to the door, he heard Matilda's words and he couldn't help but get angry! (End of this chapter)