Female President's Personal Guard

Chapter 1 Release from Prison
"No. 13, get ready to get out of prison." The prison guard knocked on the iron doorway with a baton.

In Prison No. 3, Zhao Long knelt there wearing a prison uniform, and in front of him was an old man with white hair.

The old man sat cross-legged facing the wall, then beckoned and said, "Let's go, let's go."

The voice is full of vicissitudes.

"Master, thank you for the three years of teaching. I will be a teacher for one day and be a father for the rest of my life. I will definitely do what you tell me."

After Zhao Long finished speaking, he knelt there and kowtowed three times.

"Remember what I said, don't force it," said the old man.

Zhao Long stood up and nodded, then turned around resolutely and walked outside.

The old man sighed, then shook his head and said, "Son, whether it's a blessing or a curse depends on you."

At exactly eight o'clock in the morning, the gate of Lanshan Prison opened with a sound of 'creaking' metal friction.

"Be a good person after you go back, keep going forward and don't look back." The prison guard reminded me from behind.

Zhao Long walked out of the prison, and stood there quietly with his head raised. He took a deep breath, enjoying the sunshine of freedom, and finally got out of prison.

He didn't have any luggage on him, only a small backpack with a suit of clothes and some things the old man gave him.

He stood there for a while, but no one came to pick him up, and he just shook his head helplessly and smiled wryly, ready to leave.

Just a few steps away, a black car sped up in the distance, kicking up dust all the way.

The car stopped less than ten centimeters away from Zhao Long, and four people got out of the car.

The leader was in his early twenties, dyed yellow hair, walked unsteadily, and looked like I was the boss and I was the most worried.

"Fourth brother, you're out." Huang Mao yelled, there was no respect in his eyes, but a little contempt.

Zhao Long had never met them, but he could deduce that these people must be Liu Hu's younger brothers.

"Brother Hu won't come to pick you up today if he has something to do. He asked me to let you know that he will hold a banquet at Fumantang tonight to celebrate your release from prison. You must come then." Huang Mao said arrogantly.

Zhao Long didn't speak, just stood there quietly.After three years in prison, he has not yet adapted to how to communicate with the people in front of him.

"Brother Chao is talking to you, did you hear that, are you stupid?" One of them stared at Zhao Long fiercely and said.

Huang Mao waved his hands indifferently and said: "The fourth brother just came out, it's normal that he doesn't know us, let's go first, don't disturb the good mood of the fourth brother."

After Huang Mao finished speaking, he got into the car directly.

"Squat for three years, come out stupid."

"Look at his scumbag. I heard that he was invincible in fights before. I think it's all bragging."

The other three laughed and got into the car, then kicked the accelerator and drove away.

Zhao Long stood there helplessly shaking his head and smiling, then walked forward.

Three years of prison life has worn away his hostility and made him calmer. If it was in the past, he would beat up the four Huangmao without saying a word.

Three years ago, during a fight, Zhao Long took the initiative to stand up for Liu Hu's matter.

Liu Hu was very moved, and made an oath in front of everyone that Zhao Long would be the second in command the day Zhao Long came out.

In the past three years, Liu Hu has only been to the prison once, and he still asked for the password of the bank card, which made Zhao Long a little sad, and Zhao Long saw many things clearly because of this.

Back in the city, the place has changed a lot. Zhao Long's previous house has been demolished, and everything around him is so strange to him.

Now he only has [-] yuan for his whole body, and it is difficult to buy a piece of clothing.

Walking down the street, my stomach started growling.He randomly found a small stall, sat down and ordered a bowl of chaotic noodles.

"Boss, let me ask you something. Where did the family who lived here go?" Zhao Long asked casually.

The boss is disabled, sitting in a wheelchair and walking with his hands turning the tires.

"I haven't been back for a long time, everything here..."

The boss froze there before he finished speaking. Zhao Long felt that the voice was familiar and turned his head to look at it.

The four eyes met, and each other was stunned.

"Brother Long!"

"Zicheng, it's really you, your legs..."

"Brother Long, you're out, you're really out." The boss was so excited that he almost fell off the wheelchair, his eyes were red.

The boy does not cry easily, but it is not when he is sad.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Long began to feel uneasy. Wang Zicheng used to be his brother. Before he went to prison, Liu Hu promised to take good care of them, but now...

Wang Zicheng sighed, and the tears finally couldn't hold back.

"Brother Long, it's good that you come out, let him get over the past, and we will live a good life in the future." The prince said.

"You haven't told me what's going on?"

Zhao Long gritted his teeth, his body was trembling with anger, and his whole body was filled with a murderous aura.

"Wang Zicheng, hurry up and come to work, you want to die, don't you?"

At this moment, a tigress suddenly roared in the room, and immediately, a fat, rough-looking woman came out from the room. This person was Wang Zicheng's daughter-in-law Zhao Lanhua.

"Daughter-in-law, my friend came to see me, I..."

Zhao Lanhua looked Zhao Long up and down, then snorted coldly, "What kind of shit friend, you just got out of prison."

"What are you talking about? He is my Brother Long. When he was messing around here..."

Zhao Long stopped Wang Zicheng before he finished speaking, and he didn't want to mention the previous things.

"Brother Long, you don't have anyone capable around you." The woman stared and said contemptuously.

"Zhao Lanhua, be careful what you say, you say I can but I can't say that about Brother Long." Wang Zicheng shouted anxiously.

"Hey, Wang Zicheng, you are capable. Without me, you would not be where you are today. If I were not here to earn money to support you, you would have starved to death on the street." Zhao Lan said disdainfully.

"You..." The prince was so angry that he couldn't speak.

At this moment, three people walked over unsteadily, the first one was tall and slender, named Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang patted Zhao Lanhua's butt without any scruples and said, "Lanhua, I haven't seen you for two days, and your butt is getting bigger again."

"Brother Liang, you are here, please take a seat." Zhao Lanhua said very politely, changing her face faster than the rocket.

"What are you waiting for, go make tea." Zhao Lanhua stared at Prince Chengdao.

"No need, your protection fee should be paid in these two days." Zhang Liang said indifferently.

"Didn't you just hand in yesterday?" Wang Zicheng frowned and asked in confusion.

"Nonsense, you fucked shit yesterday, are you shitting today?" One of them pointed at Wang Zicheng's head and said...

　Weihu's new book, asking for collection, recommendation, reward, various requests...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)