I Really Don't Want to Be the Protagonist

At this time, Shi Qinghai was like a fog at dusk, unable to see clearly.

Suddenly, Lin Yu's ears moved, and he quickly said, "Miss, someone is here, not the waiter."

Qin Xintian understood that it was probably the bodyguards photographed by Shi Qinghai who came over.

This so-called bodyguard is actually an alternative means of monitoring oneself.

With a sweet heart like a mirror, Qin Xin said, "Okay, Uncle Lin, please be careful."

"Ah."

Lin Yu responded, and then took three steps and two steps, and quickly disappeared from Qin Xintian's sight.

The tower-like figure of Dashan stepped out of the elevator and looked over one by one.

He stared blankly, scratched his head, and looked from the corridor on the other side.

Just now, I don't know if it was an illusion or what, but Da Shan seemed to have seen a big black mouse running past his eyes quickly.

It's just that the speed is too fast to see clearly.

The huge head looked down from the top of the stairs, and after seeing nothing good-looking, Dashan shook his head, then walked over, and stood at the door of room 806 like a door god.

This is his previous job and his consistent responsibility.

On the other side, there was a slightly horrifying scene at the original unoccupied staircase.

That was the position where Dashan was just now, above the stairs, and a middle-aged man in black was sticking to him at this moment.

At this time, the middle-aged man was like a Spiderman, firmly stuck to the wall, and a black shadow completely covered the original white wall.

But the mountain that just walked over did not look up.

Therefore, he could not see this scene.

Lin Yu still held his breath and moved down cautiously.

He didn't expect that a bodyguard sent by Shi Qinghai would have such a strong perception ability!

Although the realm is not high, but at that moment just now, he almost found him!

This made Lin Yu even more certain that this Shi Qinghai was definitely not simple!

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Shi Qinghai, who was being discussed by everyone, was sitting in an extended Rolls-Royce at this time. Accompanied by Huang Peng, he came to Zeshui Village of Wang Erniang slowly, like a king visiting his own territory.

Shi Qinghai is bound to get this ginseng that is more than a thousand years old.

In this three-acre land in Fushi, Shi Qinghai is the eternal god!

These two little bastards have done a lot of evil, and they still want to grab food in front of Shi Qinghai, that is obviously unrealistic!

In two words, this is called a fool's dream!

Compared with Shi Qinghai's composure, Wang Erniang on one side seemed a bit cramped.

Although she lived to be more than seventy years old, she had never seen or experienced such a big battle.

Not only this car with a strange logo, but also the long rows of cars behind it are already very shocking.

Therefore, it is inevitable that the elderly will feel uncomfortable sitting in a large car.

"Qing Hai, what are we going to do with so many people here? Nothing will happen, right?"

Shi Qinghai gave a relieved smile, patted the old man's hand, and said, "Er Niang, don't worry, nothing will happen."

After saying that, Shi Qinghai straightened his face and said, "Er Niang, do you think I'm so handsome, do I look like a bad guy?"

Wang Erniang looked at Shi Qinghai seriously for a few seconds, and said firmly, "It's not like that!"

Shi Qinghai patted his chest, and said, "Isn't that enough?"

"I do things, don't worry!"

Seeing Shi Qinghai's confident posture, although Wang Erniang was still a little uncertain, she relaxed a lot anyway.

Shi Qinghai is a person she can trust.

Ordinary villages have two-lane or single-lane lanes. Now thirty or forty taels of black cars came in mightily, and immediately crowded one road after another in the village.

In the rural areas, almost all young and middle-aged people go out to work, or study and work. There are not many young people, and there are uncles and aunts everywhere.

So all the uncles and aunts opened the door and looked at the train curiously, not knowing who was coming and what they were doing.

Some even carried poles on the road, stopped in place, and cast curious eyes on Shi Qinghai's car in the front.

It's a pity that this Rolls-Royce has the effect of anti-peeping, and the outside cannot see the inside.

Otherwise, if they found out that the old woman in the back seat was actually Wang Erniang, what thoughts would have crossed their minds.

Everyone is just guessing now, could it be that the master from the county came in?

In the car, Shi Qinghai didn't have the time to drink with these [-]-[-]-year-old grandparents, it would be too out of class.

Shi Qinghai has one and only one purpose for coming this time, and that is to get back his thousand-year-old ginseng!

In fact, everything has come to light, the only clue is that the identities of the other two accomplices who appeared out of thin air are still a mystery.