Super bodyguard of female CEO

"So soon? Your God will punish you? " Zhao Chengfeng asked back, and the irony in the corner of his mouth became more and more intense“ Are you not afraid to offend your God and send you to hell? "

"No, no, God will forgive me."

Powell also ignored Zhao Chengfeng's sarcasm, thinking that even if God wants to punish you, he will punish you. Sure enough, it deserves the name of "terminator". It's too cruel.

Until now, Powell didn't understand why Zhao Chengfeng was so powerful and how he got here?

"I hope your God will forgive you, or I will be guilty." Zhao Chengfeng said: "let's talk about it. Where is your Mafia's home and who is your boss."

"This..."

"Tiger, nail!"

Seeing Powell's hesitation, Zhao Chengfeng waved his hand. Pang Hu on one side dragged Powell for several meters like a dead dog.

"No, I said, I said, please, don't, don't nail." Powell is in a hurry.

"My patience is limited. I'll only give you one last chance. You can think it over before you speak." Zhao Chengfeng blew a flue.

Powell wiped a cold sweat on his forehead and said, "our eldest brother is the godfather. The church is in Sicily. You can..."

"Stay away from me. You smell a little heavy." Zhao Cheng fan fan nose, a face dislike way.

It's OK not to mention this. Powell is a little disgusted with himself. I didn't expect that he would be scared to pee one day.

"The godfather is in the largest church in Sicily, and he controls the whole Mafia..." this time, Powell did not dare to play a trick and gave a full introduction to the Mafia.

Zhao Chengfeng did not expect that the Mafia was so powerful that Powell's dozens of people and hundreds of guns were just a group leader.

"What about the holy religion? How did you hook up? " Zhao Chengfeng asked again.

Zhao Chengfeng really did not expect that before he arrived in Great Britain, the Holy Church and mafia had joined hands. So, who disclosed the information that he wanted to go to Great Britain?

"The holy religion hates you to the bone, saying that you destroyed their plan and killed their helmsman, so they want revenge. From the moment you boarded the plane, we negotiated together and worked out a variety of plans, but we failed one by one." Powell still does not understand how such a rigorous plan can fail?

It's not just a failure, it's all about yourself.

"Helmsman? I know there is a leader in the holy religion, but what's the matter with the leader? "

Smell speech, Zhao Chengfeng frowned, really don't understand. When Liu Shiyun and Lao Tzu died, Zhao Chengfeng slaughtered a Shi'an hall leader to vent his anger, and finally slaughtered Zuo Yiming, a left Dharma protector. But how can a helmsman emerge?

Moreover, the helmsman seems to be a little bigger. In those days, Chen Jinnan was the most powerful helmsman?

"I don't know exactly what's going on, but I heard that their helmsman is in the northwest and southwest of China, and he is the number one expert." Powell shook his head.

"Is it Chen Gaowang?" Zhao Chengfeng suddenly thought of a person.

"Yes, that's Chen Gaowang. How do you know?"

"Idiot!"

Pang Hu on one side couldn't help rolling his eyes. He hummed coldly: "Chen Gaowang was killed by my master. Can he not know?"

"Oh." Powell also felt that his problem was a bit superfluous.

"Well, Pang Hu, let's go. By the way, kill him."

Zhao Chengfeng waved his hand and turned to leave.

"No, you can't kill me, i..."

"Whew!"

When the sword came out of its sheath, only the sound of breaking the air was heard. Powell's head was different and his blood spattered.

"I can't kill you? Hum, why don't you say that when you want to kill me? Stupid

Pang Hu booed at his bloody head and turned to follow him.

"Master, what should we do now?"

To the castle outside, Zhao Chengfeng has lit the car, stuffy smoking.

"Go back to the hotel first, and go to Prajna area early tomorrow morning, which is the paradise of mercenaries. When we get to the ninth floor demon tower, I think the holy religion and mafia people will not dare to come to our trouble." Zhao Chengfeng analyzes the road while driving.

The nine storey demon tower is the headquarters of the European mercenary Union. It has a huge influence. Although it can't compare with the Mafia and the Holy Church, its combat power on the table can be as powerful as the Mafia and the Holy Church.

The Mafia and the Holy Church dare to make trouble on the territory of the mercenary Union. Isn't that tantamount to death?

"Master, you have a good plan. Let's start early tomorrow." Pang Hu nodded his head. The more he thought about it, the more reasonable he thought about it.

But there are other worries in Zhao Chengfeng's heart, that is, anbai who is restless, and the tattoo messenger who is coquettish to the bone. Anbai still has extraordinary influence and background in China, but in foreign countries, it depends on strength and whose hard fists it depends on.

As for the tattoo emissary, Zhao Chengfeng is even more elusive. Pang Hu can help with anbai's safety, but what does the tattoo emissary come for? Anyway, Zhao Chengfeng won't believe that this woman is his friend, and he doesn't take Po Tian as his home.

"Also don't know Yan son can come over?" Zhao Chengfeng suddenly thought of a person, and he regretted it. Fortunately, he suppressed his anger and didn't slap Yan'er to death. Otherwise, Zhao Chengfeng would not forgive himself.

"Master, let's have a rest early. We'll start tomorrow morning."

After arriving at the hotel, Pang Hu went back to the hotel to prevent being found.

"Well, be careful yourself." Zhao Chengfeng nodded and went back to his room first.

"Chengfeng, you're back at last. I miss you so much." When Zhao Chengfeng returned to the hotel, anbai was still awake, and no one dared to sleep. He said it was easy, but he was still worried.

Zhao Chengfeng nodded and asked, "nothing happened, right?"

"No, everything is fine. I heard two loud noises more than half an hour ago. Did you do it?" Asked amber, staring at the man.

"It's true that a woman's curiosity can kill a cat." Zhao Chengfeng shook his head and said, "OK, let's have a rest early. Let's start early tomorrow morning, and we will be in the area of ten million Pula."

"Cluck."

On hearing this, anbai came to Zhao Chengfeng's ear and blew a hot air way: "my good brother and sister, I'm all washed up. Don't you do anything?"

"Goblin!"

Zhao Chengfeng didn't have any desire at all, but when he was stirred up by anbai, the flame in his heart came up.

"Goblins are goblins, and I don't seduce others." Anbai said, reached out to hook Zhao Chengfeng's chin and said, "my good brother, is your waist OK?"

"It's OK to work all night!"

"Cluck..."