The female boss's god-level bodyguard

Chapter 43 The Age of Four Kings
"Four Kings?" Wang Qian asked curiously, "Are they on the God of War list?"

Qin Yan shook his head, "No, the four kings are those who are outside the list, or even above the God of War list, the masters of the underground world, each of them has the ability to stir up the world, even the leaders of developed countries , must be courteous to three-point characters.

No one knows their true strength, but they all have their own special features, and they hold great resources and power in the underground world.I'm just a low-level member of Hidden Dragon, so I can't get any specific information about them.

I only heard people say that there seems to be a king among them, who is the number one expert in our Xia Kingdom.It is said that that master, and even his disciples, are already members of the Twelve God Generals, so one can imagine how powerful he is."

Everyone was fascinated for a while, imagining how unpredictable it was.

"Team leader, why do you say that the four kings have faded out one after another, have they passed away?" Bai Xinyan followed up and asked.

Qin Yan hurriedly waved his hands and said: "That's not what it means, it's just that for some unknown reason, the four kings have gradually retreated, and there have been no more rumors, so that the situation in the underground world, which was originally stable, began to have no absolute rulers again. .

After all, the most prestigious hall has never participated in power struggles. This also means that the resources and power originally controlled by the four kings, without the controllers, naturally some organizations will be unable to hold back and come out to disrupt the order , You fight over me.

In fact, why the four kings have gradually lost their reputation seems to be a mystery in the underground world, and there are endless speculations."

"I really want to meet such a person, he is called a peerless master," Chen Nian sighed.

"Don't be stupid, it's scary to think about it, that kind of person is probably an old monster who has lived for one or two hundred years," Wang Qian said with a white look at him.

Qin Yan said with a chuckle: "I actually don't know much about these things. The chief occasionally mentioned it, and I was very moved. I only heard this information after the end of the 'Era of Four Kings'. You just listen to it as a story. Those characters are still too far away from us. Alright. Alright, let's focus and confirm the battle plan after we arrive."

"Yes!" Everyone immediately responded in awe.

Only Bai Xinyan thought silently, could that guy also be the No. [-] figure in the mysterious underground world?

Inside the canning factory under the An Giang Reservoir, incandescent lights illuminate a workshop inside the factory.

A dozen strong, dark-skinned Latin American men were sitting at several tables, playing cards and smoking.

There were also many empty and half-empty bottles of Jack Daniel's and vodka on the table, and there were cigarette butts and fruit peels all over the floor.

"Oh! Mr. Fred! Your card skills are simply superb! If I play this card, I must lose. You are the only one who can finish the card with such a clever way!"

A bald, squat, middle-aged man was standing behind a strong man with a scar on his face and prickly hair, bowing his head and flattering him non-stop.

The man spoke not-so-standard Spanish, but at least this group of Latin American drug lords could understand him.

The leader of the Templar Knights named Fred was obviously also a little flustered, grinning, the scar on his face was particularly ferocious, and patted the man's shoulder, "Dear Mr. Bao Junlun, playing cards depends on wisdom Yes, for this kind of thing, natural talent is more important."

"Yes, Mr. Fred, a person like you can be a leader. My old Bao can't even play cards well, no wonder I can only be an errand runner." Bao Junlun looked regretful.

"Hahaha, Mr. Bao, why don't you sit down and fight a few times? You don't have to stand and wait like this. As long as the person who hurt you, Mr. Wu, appears within 200 meters from here, my subordinates will be able to find it." He will never let him escape."

Bao Junlun quickly shook his head, smiled and said: "Forget about my stinky card skills, Mr. Fred, please forgive me. Of course, I trust the people you brought, Mr. Fred, otherwise I am embarrassed to trouble you The main thing is that the kid really has a bit of kung fu."

"A boy who drives a taxi, no matter how skillful he is, he can't match bullets." Fred lifted the corner of his clothes, revealing the chrome-plated pistol inside, with a haughty expression on his face.

Naturally, Bao Junlun boasted and flattered again, coaxing Fred and others into laughter, and then walked away silently.

When they came to a hidden corner, Bao Junlun turned his head and glanced at the group of drug lords with disdain, and cursed in a low voice: "A bunch of idiots!"

A young boy from Qingfengtang with dyed green hair ran over and muttered furtively: "Brother Bao, why do we have to come here? These foreigners have so many things to do. They want wine and cigarettes, and they ask us to give them to you." They are looking for women, and they don’t even think about whether this is a place where they can bring women.”

"Be patient, it's only been a few days." Lao Bao frowned.

"Brother Bao, isn't he just a stinky boy? Let's just fix him up like the old man! At worst, threaten him with his cousin, even if he doesn't dare to fight back, just tie him up and beat him like an idiot !” Another younger brother came up and said.

"Hmph, my old Bao never does anything he is not sure of." Bao Junlun squinted his eyes and said, "It must be not easy for that kid to beat Wu Shao's followers so helplessly.

It just so happened that the hall asked me to receive this group of foreigners, and I have been feeding and drinking for them all the time, but I haven't made much use of them.Although they are stupid, they do have brute strength and guns. Let them deal with that kid for us brothers, even if they kill him in the blink of an eye.

When the time comes, we will take advantage of the fisherman's power, anyway, take a few photos, chop off the boy's hand, and take it back for business. The benefits will be indispensable to us. We can still be 100% safe, so why not do it? "

"What if the boy calls the police? This is the place where the hall master said to keep a close watch."

Lao Bao said proudly: "Don't worry, that kid is bloody. A man who can beat up a woman three times in a bar would not think of calling the police. Unfortunately, he never thought that this time he didn't come to fists, but It's against the bullet"

"Brother Bao is really wise! Hehe, brothers know that you will definitely not lose money if you hang out with Brother Bao!" the little boy flattered.

Lao Bao patted his head with one hand, "Nonsense! Do you still need to say it?"

After smoking this cigarette with six or seven followers, Bao Junlun felt bored after looking at his watch for a while, he might as well go back and kiss the yellow-faced woman at home.

The factory was sweltering enough, so the group of Latin Americans didn't feel uncomfortable, but he didn't want to provoke mosquitoes outside the factory, so he just continued to wait.

There is no way, as a mess on the road, the task assigned by the boss must be completed well. If you do it well, you may not be rewarded. If you don’t do it well, you will definitely be replaced by the jealous guys below.

Bao Junlun also felt a little irritable when he thought that he would be almost fifty in a few years and still be so aggrieved.

Suddenly, a shirtless member of the Templars ran in from the outside nervously and panickedly, and came to the leading drug lord Fred, chattering and reporting.

Bao Junlun immediately stomped on the cigarette butt and ran over in a hurry. He felt that the situation was not good, because Fred's face was very angry.

"Mr. Fred, what's the matter? Here comes the boy"

Fred's eyes lit up, he stood up abruptly, grabbed Lao Bao by the collar, and shouted angrily, "Damn Xia people! How dare you betray us!"

"Betray you! What do you mean?" Lao Bao was so frightened that his face turned blue.

Fred shook Lao Bao away vigorously, and Lao Bao stumbled directly, and the gangsters behind immediately helped him up anxiously.

"Ouch! Mr. Fred! What are you doing! Speak clearly!" Lao Bao asked, crying and wiping his ashes face, scolding his mother in his heart!
Fred pointed to the outside and said: "My people reported that a group of armed men mixed with policemen was found outside, and they were approaching the factory in a well-trained manner! Why would they know our whereabouts!"

"Police? Armed?" Lao Bao's tongue trembled nervously, "This is impossible! We didn't leak any news, how could those people even find out the location?"

"I asked you to help us arrange a new stronghold! You have to keep procrastinating, are you just waiting for them to encircle and suppress us!" Fred was aggressive, with raised eyebrows.

Lao Bao wanted to cry, "Mr. Fred, please don't get me wrong. You have a lot of people, all of whom are armed with guns, and you have to transfer so many goods at the same time. How can it be so easy for us to arrange the transfer?"

Fred was about to beat him up when another of his men ran in, shouting, "Head! Those policemen are less than 200 meters away!"

"Damn it! Everyone pick up the guy, kill all those stupid policemen who don't know what to do, and we will move slowly!"

A group of menacing men suddenly responded, picked up their micro-guns, pistols, and grenades from their side, and rushed towards the window and door of the factory together with Fred, intending to shoot them as soon as the police approached and make them lie down first!
Lao Bao hid in the factory with a group of younger brothers who were so frightened that they almost peed their pants. They didn't go out or shrink back.

(End of this chapter)