Tianzihao Xiaobailian

Wang Fuxing got up at 05:30 in the morning, dressed and washed, ran to warm up, did two sets of Bajiquan in a nearby park, and then had breakfast in an orderly manner. Eyes can reflect the true portrayal of a person's heart, but these words are obviously not very applicable to Wang Fuxing. No matter what he does all day long, this guy always maintains a very calm posture. Anger and anger are not common. Xia Qinwei said that this is a manifestation of a person's heart being full and strong to a certain extent. Comrade Wang Fuxing is not thin-skinned and can accept any form of praise calmly, but he doesn't take this sentence seriously in his heart. The heart is strong and full?Some of the buddies in the asylum were far more fulfilling than he was.

After eating a three-yuan breakfast downstairs, Wang Fuxing returned to the community alone, but instead of going upstairs, he sat in the a6l consciously and drove to Qingding to report. It is harder than most professions, not to mention the dangers, but you must also have enough loyalty and really strong skills, and the level of flattery must be passable. It is a profession that combines technology and vision. The situation of Comrade Wang Fuxing is even worse One point, countless facts have proved a truth that is not difficult to find. The friendship with the boss should be enough. It is not good to be too far away, and it is not good to be too close. You will encounter all kinds of nonsense, all kinds of scapegoats, salary arrears, etc., because the boss doesn't treat you as an outsider at all.

Wang Fuxing didn't know his exact position in Xia Qinwei's heart, but after working for so long, he only got a salary of 50 yuan yesterday, two packs of cigarettes, two bottles of water, and one breakfast, which cost nearly half of it. Life is a bit ridiculous. Wang Fuxing was driving on the road to Qingding, thinking silently. Lack of money to spend, this kind of thing will be laughed out of the mouth.

Parked the car in the parking lot of the Qingding Club, Wang Fuxing got out of the car with a calm expression. The gate of this place seems to be open for him at any time, and he goes straight there without anyone blocking him. This is probably the most important member of the Xia family in Shanghai. The layout of the stronghold is very particular, not to say how Feng Shui is, but every twist and turn after entering the gate, there are hidden mysteries, from the security booth at the gate to the parking lot, entering the gate of the clubhouse, from the first floor to the fourth floor, at best It's only a few hundred meters away, but if Wang Fuxing feels right, once a special situation occurs, as long as human resources allow, this place will almost immediately become a fortress that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and there will be people at every level. Firmly defended, there are almost no dead ends.

Heavy ground.

This is Wang Fuxing's only evaluation of Qingding. He is too lazy to think about Qingding's position in the Xia family, but every time he enters here and sees the layout here, there is a very strange psychological conflict. He really can't figure it out. Why did the dignified Xia family build such a dilapidated place that was obviously very important? In his heart, there should be no reason for the remaining three major families to be so low-key.

Arriving at the luxury box already occupied by Xia Qinwei, Wang Fuxing was slightly taken aback when he opened the door and entered.

The scent of the light perfume Xia Qinwei used still lingered in the box, and the brown lady's satchel that fit her personality was placed on the table casually, but there was no sign of anyone.

Wang Fuxing, who had experienced various bizarre events in the past few days, his eyes flickered, and then he laughed at himself, dispelling the idea that Miss Xia was kidnapped here. Tea, lying on the railing and meditating.

"Brother Kong."

Wang Fuxing yelled, walked over, passed a cigarette, and said with a casual smile, "Where is Missy?"

Kong Lin hesitated for a short while, and the unnatural expression on his face disappeared for a moment, then he returned to normal, and said with a light smile, "I'm busy with something, if you're not in a hurry, just wait, haven't you had breakfast, here you go Do something?"

Wang Fuxing smiled and said no, chatted with Kong Lin, and returned to the box. He didn't feel uncomfortable with Kong Lin's performance. A place like Qingding must be accessible with Wang Fuxing's current ability. There are more secrets hidden behind this seemingly dilapidated clubhouse than Wang Fuxing imagined. Kong Lin has reservations, which is a normal and cautious mood, and it can also prove his respect for the Xia family. Loyalty, Wang Fuxing didn't want to peek at anything in the Xia family, so he was happy to see this kind of situation.

Wang Fuxing walked back to the private room, leaned casually on the sofa, took out his mobile phone, and planned to send a text message to Chu Qianyuan. This small action seems to have no decisive effect, but it is not the case. The effect of striking while the iron is hot is great. Wancai took away his first kiss unexpectedly, and left the little lady at home the next day. It was a little outrageous. He held the mobile phone, hesitated a little, didn't know how to word it, and finally sent a very clichéd sentence: Are you up yet?

Chu Qianyuan quickly replied: Well, you are playing a game, what are you doing?

Wang Fuxing thought for a while, and answered formally: Go to work.

Chu Qianyuan replied with a large row of ellipses, which are almost the most commonly used symbols in chatting. In the four years of college, Wang Fuxing, besides Huzi and Yan Di, another buddy Fang Haoran once created a sentence specifically for this sentence. Can shake the world and cry ghosts and gods. When he chats with his sister, as soon as he sees an ellipsis, he will immediately pass a row of periods, and then type a sentence with lightning speed: "You return me a row of eggs, I'll return you a row of sperm, it's a perfect match."

Often at this time, the girl on the opposite side would tell Fang Haoran to tell Fang Haoran to leave, but if he didn't leave, the girl would disappear very quickly, go offline or become invisible, in short, they would not give him a chance to continue talking.

Wang Fuxing smiled jokingly, thinking of Chu Qianyuan's pretty face, rubbing his thumb against the phone keyboard, and was about to learn from his brother's classic lines to tease the beautiful teacher, but his body tensed suddenly, and he quickly put the phone back into his pocket, and walked from the sofa Standing up, the whole person rushed to the door of the box with a very light body.

A series of movements were made without sound. Wang Fuxing leaned against the wall, adjusted his breathing, and remained calm. The black piebald had appeared in his hand, and he held it tightly.

Outside the door, the sound of footsteps gradually became clearer, calm and calm, not in a hurry.

Wang Fuxing pursed his lips tightly, waiting for the other party to approach. It is unknown how the Xia family angered Wang Fuxing after Kaiyue's hijacking happened last time, but since that night, Wang Fuxing has never been by Xia Qinwei's side. That group of bodyguards should be very luxurious, so Miss Xia's safety all fell on Wang Fuxing. Wang Fuxing didn't know what kind of impact this seemingly subtle change would have on him in the future, but At least he can now be sure that among the people in Qingding who often walk around on the bright side, there must be no so-called masters.

The figure who was slowly approaching here step by step outside the door unintentionally carried an aura that made him feel dangerous. Where did he come from?

Wang Fuxing didn't have too many thoughts, he just thought it was too absurd for someone to go to this place to kidnap Xia Qinwei, but everything, absurd and truth, has always been a pair of twin brothers. Sometimes, the more unbelievable things are, the more likely they are to happen. Wang Fuxing, who was almost assassinated in the restroom of the restaurant last night, had to be cautious in the face of this situation.

Wang Fuxing breathed steadily, hiding behind the door, ready to strike at any time, the decision to kill by mistake is too harsh, he doesn't want to kill, but at the very least, he must make the other party lose their fighting power, otherwise the face seems to be out of control. He always feels uneasy about the people or things he has mastered.

In the corridor outside the door, the footsteps gradually approaching Wang Fuxing's box slowed down at the same time.

Wang Fuxing, who put his ears on the wall, was awe-inspiring. He was indeed a super expert. With this instinctive reaction to danger, he estimated that he would surpass the famous flower shirt in the restaurant last night. Wang Fuxing breathed lightly, slightly He moved a small step to the side, holding the piebald with one hand, and the other on the doorknob.

at the same time.

The people outside the door also stopped lightly.

One inside and one outside, only one wall left.

Wang Fuxing, whose inner sensitivity to danger has reached a critical point, finally no longer hides his strong hostility, and his whole body has adjusted to the peak state.

Across the door of the box, the two hadn't met each other yet, but abruptly formed a tense momentum.

Wang Fuxing, who was a little eager, took a deep breath, and gently opened the door holding the doorknob. He held his temper and did not rush to attack.

The people outside the door also remained silent.

stalemate.

1 minutes, 2 minutes, 5 minutes.

The people outside the door obviously didn't want to continue the stalemate and shot suddenly.

He put his foot on the wooden box door.

The two-meter-high door suddenly fell apart.

Wang Fuxing, who was squinting his eyes, finally made a move. His body was like a ghost, and he took a step sideways, completely seeing the appearance of the person outside the door.

It was an unusually calm face, ordinary appearance, wearing a pure black sportswear, with sharp eyes.

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Fuxing raised the mottled spot in his hand immediately, at a subtle angle, and swiped directly towards the opponent's chest.

Since the other party was able to spot Wang Fuxing outside the door, it was obvious that he had been prepared for a long time, and he did not retreat but advanced. A Mitsubishi military thorn, also pure black, swept over unambiguously, and collided heavily with the piebald spot.

Sparks flickered and sounds whispered.

Wang Fuxing's wrist went numb, and he was staggered by the opponent's force, unable to stand steadily.

The ordinary-looking but domineering young man took a few big steps back uncontrollably and slammed into the railing heavily.

The railing, which was about ten centimeters in diameter, shook suddenly, and the glass inlaid in the middle also showed dense cracks.

The horrified look in the eyes of the ordinary-looking young man with a sharp pain in his mouth flashed away.

Wang Fuxing was expressionless and chased after the victory. The entire corridor was only more than three meters away, which could be said to have arrived in an instant. Wang Fuxing shook his numb arm and jumped out of the room with a big stride. Just as he stood firm, his other foot suddenly Lifting it up, without giving anyone the slightest reaction time, it directly smashed down.

It seems that the young man who shouldn't be here turned around subconsciously. In the next second, there was a loud noise in his ears. The extremely strong railing made of solid wood, together with the thick glass inlaid in the middle, was under the leg of this lunatic. Unable to bear it at all, it shattered directly, and all fell down the stairs. What's even more chilling is that this lunatic still has a terrifying reaction speed. He missed the target with one kick, and the leg that broke the railing swept over again. The original intact wooden railings were all broken!

Destruction.

In a trance, there was a kind of domineering arrogance.

The army assassin took another step back, still in shock, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

He subconsciously glanced at the opponent's legs, his pupils contracted slightly, and saw that in the opponent's trouser legs, the thin yellow sand had formed a line at this time, flowing directly from his trouser legs, and piled up in the blink of an eye. A small pile.

This lunatic has sandbags tied to his legs all the time?

The military assassin let out a sigh of relief. Humans are not gods, so they can't cultivate an immortal golden body. His naked body smashed the railing and four or five centimeters of glass with one kick. It's too damn good if his legs don't get hurt. It's rare, the feeling is because of the sandbags tied.

If the other party didn't have these burdens on his legs, would he be able to hide from them just now?

An idea suddenly flashed in the army assassin's mind, the corner of his mouth was bitter, he collected himself, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Wang Fuxing was stunned for a moment, but before he could speak, Xia Qinwei's anxious voice suddenly sounded from the corner of the stairs on the third and fourth floors: "Stop it."

The two who were facing each other just now looked at each other, looking at Xia Qinwei, they were speechless for a while.

"Do you want to tear this place down?!"

Xia Qinwei said angrily, looked at the railing that was completely destroyed by Wang Fuxing, felt helpless, and couldn't laugh or cry.

"This is?"

Wang Fuxing was a little dazed. He looked at the military assassin standing respectfully beside Xia Qinwei, and was a little confused.

"This is the new bodyguard sent by the family, Furukawa, all the bodyguards from last time have been dismissed by the family. My grandfather was worried, so he called him over directly. Two violent madmen, didn't you ask clearly before fighting? "

Xia Qinwei glanced at the small pile of yellow sand beside Wang Fuxing's shoes, and said calmly.

New bodyguards?

bodyguard?

If he is really a master, even if the Xia family can't form a reinforcement group, there are probably quite a few of such characters, right?

I don't know why, Wang Fuxing suddenly felt a little bitter in his heart, which made him feel a little ashamed. This military assassin named Gu He was beside Xia Qinwei, and indeed few people could hurt this young lady.

But he is a bodyguard, so what is he now?

Is it worthless so soon?

Wang Fuxing took a deep breath, raised his trouser legs, and took off the sandbag that had been scratched by the glass. He was still on the side, looked at Xia Qinwei, and said calmly: "You knew it last night, so you asked me if I wanted it. How much salary?"

Xia Qinwei's eyes flickered, most of the anger in her heart suddenly disappeared for some reason, she turned her head, forced herself to turn her head, looked into Wang Fuxing's eyes, and pretended to be tough: "Is there any problem?"

Wang Fuxing's eyes were slightly sad, and disappeared in a flash. He lit a cigarette and smoked a third of it in one gulp. After spitting it out, his face had returned to calm, and he said softly, "No problem."

He bent down to tie the slightly loose shoelaces, stood up straight, passed Xia Qinwei, and said lightly: "If there is nothing else, I will go first."

I'm leaving?What does go first mean?

Xia Qinwei bit her lips tightly and remained silent, like a stubborn child.

From the fourth floor to the hall on the first floor, Wang Fuxing walked straight out of the gate of Qingding without looking back.

Kong Lin didn't know when he appeared next to Xia Qinwei, looked at the slightly pale face of the young lady, and softly called out, "Missy."

Xia Qinwei seemed to come back to her senses suddenly, and rushed downstairs like crazy, standing at the gate, what she saw was a lonely back walking out of Qingding on foot.

Alone but not alone.

He is indeed not alone, he has a girlfriend.

Xia Qinwei bit her ruddy lips that had turned white, looked at the Audi a6l parked in the parking lot beside her, and was silent for a while before looking at the direction where Wang Fuxing disappeared, and murmured.

"Hey."

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