Female CEO's Body Guard

"Zhennan, tell me what happened?" A gentle voice came from the other side of the phone, causing Hee Zhennan to reveal a respectful expression. He knew very well how powerful the person on the other side was, the Committee's secretary, Zhao Weiguo.

"Secretary Zhao, my father was almost killed by Dragon City's bastard Ma Lishan. I want to eliminate all the evil in Dragon City in one go and remove all the unstable elements from Dragon City." Hee Zhennan replied respectfully.

Zhao Weiguo was shocked. Although Hee Zhennan's father, the old leader, had already retired, he still had connections. It was said that he had a good relationship with a leader in the Central Region. Even though he was usually extremely calm, his expression still changed.

"Who's behind this?" Zhao Weiguo asked. Something that could make Hee Zhennan personally make a call to report was definitely not a hooligan, Ma Lishan was just a clown.

"Senior of the Wen Group's Chairman Wen." Hee Zhennan said hatefully, "Wen Feng's son, Wen Taiping."

Zhao Weiguo muttered to himself for a moment, then said: "Come to my office."

Hee Zhennan nodded, hung up the phone, then smiled at Yang Ping: "I will give you a satisfactory answer. Thank you for saving my father. If there's anything you need in Dragon City, you can come straight to me. "Even if I have to break through the heavens, I will help you fill in the form."

This was a promise by Hee Zhennan. With the protection of Secretary of Political And Legal Committee s and s, their Dragon City could almost go overboard. Yang Ping smiled, her tone did not contain the least bit of excitement, and said: "Thank you."

Hee Zhennan was surprised, if it was someone else who had received his kindness, they would definitely be happy, but Yang Ping was very calm, he did not care too much, as if he did not know the weight of the promise. He secretly nodded at Yang Ping's performance.

Very good young man.

She Yuxin reluctantly left. After a short period of contact, she was attracted by the elegant demeanor of Yang Ping when she broke Ma Lishan's wrist with a kick. Yang Ping was different from the other officials and second generations, exuding an enchanting sense of confidence.

Hee Zhennan looked at his niece and realised that she was looking at Yang Ping with a gaze that had a luster that was not seen before. Her heart was moved, and he thought to herself: I will go back and investigate Yang Ping's identity, if there are no problems, maybe I can solve the problem with Yuxin's relationship.

Thinking about Yuxin's emotional problems, Hee Zhennan sighed in his heart.

Elder He held Yang Ping's hand and smiled: "Come find me for tea if you have time. This is my number. "

Yang Ping looked at a pink coloured bookmark, on it were two numbers. One was Elder He's, the other was's. He looked at She Yuxin, planning to say a few polite words. She Yuxin's heart was beating erratically, she anxiously carried Old He onto the carriage.

Yang Ping looked at the car that was about to leave and revealed a smile, but she quickly frowned. The feeling of being watched did not disappear. Those experts did not leave, but continued to hide.

Could it not be Old He's bodyguard?

Yang Ping purposely wandered around Western Mountain Park and discovered more than twenty hidden places, where many experts were lurking. They hide deep, either hibernating in trees, sitting on benches watching explosions, or fishing on the lakeshore.

A cold killing intent filled Xishan Park.

Yang Ping thought, it looks like Western Mountain Park would quickly become a bustling place. He felt movement on the western mountain. Two men in black stood guard at the top of the stairs, blocking the way up.

When a Mercedes-Benz stopped at the foot of the mountain, Yang Ping saw a curly-haired Blonde Man out of the car. She looked around and coincidentally met Yang Ping's gaze.

"Whiz!"

Yang Ping thought.

In the instant that Blonde Man climbed the mountain, a tall and strong foreigner rushed towards him, emitting a terrifying killing intent. Yang Ping's eyes flashed with a cold light, what a tyrannical person. It was just a glance, but if she was displeased, she would kill her subordinates.

This was trampling on China's dignity.

Ah!

The burly foreigner knocked a man who was in his way away. The man who was sent flying nearly fainted from the pain. He reckoned that a few of his ribs were broken. Heavy footsteps could be heard as the foreigner's fist arrived in front of Yang Ping.

The strong fist wind whistled, the foreigner wanted to kill Yang Ping with a punch. His face carried a sinister smile, and his eyes were completely red. It seemed as if killing a Huaxia People was as easy as stomping an ant to death.

Yang Ping's body moved, dodging the opponent's fists, and said solemnly: "How many points do you have?"

The foreigner actually understood Chinese and smiled sinisterly, "My boss doesn't like you. "So go to hell."

Yang Ping was furious. Bastard, you actually dared to randomly kill people, this is China, not your territory. He stared at the fist coming at him again and grabbed it.

The foreigner felt a sticky sensation on his fist and was shocked. No matter how he moved, he couldn't throw Yang Ping off. As he hardened his heart, he took out a silencer from his pocket and released a freezing killing intent.

Yang Ping let out a cold snort. With a move of his wrist, a terrifying force pushed out like a wave along his wrist. The foreigner's sleeves moved even though there was no wind, and suddenly shattered into pieces.

Pah pah pah!

The foreigner's arm was broken inch by inch. His entire arm was crippled, and he finally realised that Yang Ping was not someone to be trifled with. He wanted to shoot, but how could Yang Ping let him do so? A kick landed on his chin.

The foreigner crashed to the ground, losing his ability to resist.

Yang Ping stared at the peak of the Western Mountain, her eyes filled with killing intent. What an arrogant foreigner. Today, if I don't beat you up until Mom doesn't recognize you, I will write my name upside down.

At the top of the mountain, in a pavilion.

On the opposite side of Blonde Man sat a young man dressed in warrior robes. He was very handsome, but his eyes were sinister and did not match his handsome appearance.

"Mark, you are too reckless." He could see the matters at the bottom of the mountain. Mark's personality was tyrannical and he liked to kill people. Everywhere he went, the first person he disliked died.

Mark said in disdain: "Matsumoto, you are meddling in other people's business. "Believe it or not, I'll break your neck."

Matsumoto was furious in his heart, but he remained calm on the surface as he said indifferently: "Have you brought the map over yet?"

Seeing that Matsumoto could not accept, Mark disdainfully said: "Coward. The islanders are cowards. "Haha."

Matsumoto squinted his eyes, killing intent burst out from his eyes, and a terrifying double-headed cobra appeared behind his head, it flicked its tongue, staring at Mark coldly.

Mark's body erupted with a strong battle intent, like a war bear, he shouted excitedly: "I have been wanting to fight with you for a long time, you are the first disciple of the Grand Elder Liu Sheng, I want to fight with you!"

When Matsumoto heard the name of his master, all the killing intent converged. He did not forget the mission Master had given him and humphed out, "These are the things that you guys want. We need to trade as soon as possible, and Huaxia Military people will find this place soon. "

Mark chuckled, and snorted: "Huaxia People is all trash. "But Chinese women are so cool, I did three last night. Haha, for money, Chinese women can definitely do anything, even licking their toes"

Matsumoto said indifferently: "This is the Huaxia People's weakness. For money, you can even kill your own parents. Exchange maps, in case there's too much trouble. "

Mark did not forget his purpose. After he took out the map and exchanged it with Matsumoto, his eyes suddenly exploded with a strong desire to fight. With a loud roar, thunder roared and the pavilion shook, causing dust to fall. One could see how terrifying Mark's power was.

Matsumoto seemed to be unable to see Mark, and calmly watching him.

The stone bench shattered and scattered on the ground. Mark's fist pierced through Matsumoto's head, but Matsumoto did not have any expression, instead he revealed a mocking smile. Mark was shocked in his heart, but then he became furious and roared, "Coward, you actually used a mirage. "If you have the ability, duel me."

On the Western Mountain Posterior Mountain path, Matsumoto stepped on his wooden clogs, walking on the dangerous stone as if he was walking on flat ground. His eyes were cold as he thought to himself, "Brainless pig."

Mark's personality was irritable, he only wanted to kill. Matsumoto was a very good opponent, but unfortunately, the other party didn't want to fight him. Mark grabbed the stone table and smashed it down the mountain, roaring, "Coward."

At that moment, Yang Ping arrived at the top of the mountain and saw Mark going berserk. He stared at the Posterior Mountain and a trace of doubt flashed across her heart. The energy fluctuations should be the Fifth Level Stage.

Mark looked at Yang Ping, her eyes bloodshot, and laughed sinisterly: "You didn't die, very good. I'm going to kill you now. "

Yang Ping glanced at the object in Mark's hands, and a familiar feeling came over, causing his heart to tremble. What was it that resonated with his body?

Mark said angrily: "I'm going to beat you to death. "Die for me."

Yang Ping's eyes flashed with killing intent, the other party killed people easily, disregarding Huaxia People as a human, damn it. Mark's body was tall, taller than Yang Ping by two heads.

Facing the strong attack, Yang Ping used the Five Elements Steps to dodge.

Mark missed, and said disdainfully: "Hua Xia's idiots, you are all cowards, and have never dared to retaliate. "Haha, I killed a Chinese woman last night. She's only 18 years old. Her eyes are filled with despair, I really like her."

"If you have the ability, don't dodge!" Mark roared.

Yang Ping's eyes were ice-cold. Hearing that Mark had actually killed an eighteen year old girl, the flames in his heart burned to the heavens.

Seeing that Yang Ping did not dodge, Mark was ecstatic, and he threw a punch towards's head. Just a single punch was sufficient to shatter the head of the idiot in front of him like tomato sauce. Mark was extremely excited.

Die!

Facing Mark's powerful attack, Yang Ping did not retreat this time, but charged forward, striking last. Her fist and Mark's attack seemed to be like an egg striking a rock, but when their fists clashed, Mark felt that Yang Ping would definitely die. His fists were soaked in the water, and her body had reached an invincible state. She could use his fists to break through the steel plates.

Clang!

The two of them exchanged punches, and the sound of metal clashing rang out.

Yang Ping was as steady as Mt. Tai as she frowned, thinking to herself that this fist was really strong. Judging from the explosive power of the opponent's body, it was very similar to the Mi Country genetic warrior. The biochemical warrior was the new ultimate killer of Mi Country. He was extremely powerful, and his body was as strong as steel.

This kind of person, the Chinese special forces had a headache.

Yang Ping sneered, a biochemical warrior meeting him, could only be considered unlucky. Mark thought that Yang Ping would be killed with a single punch, but he never thought that she would be safe and sound.

"You're not bad, but it's a pity that you met me." Mark grinned and laughed wildly.

"Whiz!"

The smile on Mark's face suddenly stiffened. Yang Ping swayed, and appeared in front of him.

Mark lowered his head, seeing that the other party wanted to defeat him with his palm, he laughed sinisterly: "Idiot, my body is comparable to alloy steel, I can't even shoot through bullets, Huaxia People is indeed very stupid."

Ka-cha! *

Mark's expression changed drastically as he saw, in horror, a palm print appear on his chest. The palm print pierced straight through his body from his chest all the way to his back, shattering his heart.

Bang!

Mark fell to the ground, dead with grievance.

Yang Ping picked up the thing in Mark's hands and opened it to take a look. A majestic aura blew over, permeating the ancient savagery, a strange light flashed across his eyes, as he thought to himself, "Good stuff, just looking at the materials is already priceless." There was a badly damaged map on it, so it was hard to tell what it was.

After putting away the map, Yang Ping left the Western Mountain.

At the entrance of West Mountain Park, inside a green coloured Prado Li, Matsumoto went crazy with anger, and cursed: "Baga, brainless Mark, the thing was actually taken away by someone!"

Matsumoto stared fixedly at Western Mountain, gritted his teeth, and said: "Regardless of the method, snatch the map, and don't let it fall into the hands of the Huaxia Military."

"Hey!"

The two black figures quietly left in search of information on Yang Ping.