Super bodyguard of female CEO

"Asshole!"

Brandon dropped the phone, his face was blue, his eyes were angry, but his heart felt powerless because the Secretary of defense called. Brandon doesn't have to think that it must be other heads of state or leaders who put some pressure on the top.

There is only one purpose - unconditional release!

"Hello, sergeant, hello..." after pondering for a moment, Brandon answered the phone, trying to soften his tone.

"What a fart!"

There was a roar over the phone, "Brandon, what do you do for food? I can't do this little thing well. Now it's all revealed, you fool

"Mr. defense minister, listen to me. It's not what you think. I..." Brandon was so scared that his liver was pounding. Mr. defense minister seldom got angry.

"Explain a fart!"

The roar sounded again, "what else do you explain now? If we don't release people quickly, they will be open to the public if we don't see anyone in ten hours. Do you want us to be ruined? "

"Yes, sir, I'll release them right away, right away!" Brandon's forehead was in a cold sweat again. At this time, it was useless to say anything. What else could he do if he didn't let go?

"Fool, you can't do such a bad job. What's the use of you?" There was another curse on the other side of the phone, and he slammed the phone.

Brandon was furious, but helpless.

"Zhao Chengfeng, Zhao Chengfeng, you've ruined Laozi's plan. I will never die with you in this life. I have to kill you myself!" Brandon threw all his anger on Zhao Chengfeng, dressed and went out.

"Prepare the helicopter and set off for the camp immediately." Brandon yelled at the guard, his face black enough to drip water.

The guard asked, "are you going to pick up captain Tari?"

"After a fart, do you want me to meet him in the underworld? Don't you hurry to prepare for me! " Brandon was in such a bad mood that he didn't have a good face with his servants.

The guard was very subdued, and he didn't provoke anyone? Why are you angry with yourself? Besides, it has nothing to do with yourself that the capture mission fails.

"By the way, get plenty of fuel and make sure you can fly for ten hours!" Brandon added, "bring ten elites!"

Brandon added that subconsciously, Brandon still wanted to catch Zhao Chengfeng and others. Before, it was because Zhao Chengfeng was a talent, but now, it was because Zhao Chengfeng was too excellent that Brandon felt threatened. It's not just a threat from the United States, it's a threat to the sky!

In this way, the enemy can only be strangled in the cradle, once let go, it is tantamount to the return of the tiger, endless trouble.

"Yes, principal!" The guard answered and got ready.

Brandon was gnashing his teeth with hatred, but there was no good way. At the moment, in his mind, there was only anger!

……

By seven in the morning, it was already bright. On the square of the jungle camp, many American soldiers have woken up and found themselves and others trapped together. It feels like a dream.

"What's going on? How could I be tied up? "

"I'll go. Who did it? It's not scientific?"

"You see, it's the people of Great Britain. How did they get out?"

Finally, someone found something strange. He was so frightened that he felt like a ghost and didn't know what to do.

With a submachine gun, Rick sneered and scolded: "you dead pigs, stupid! Now we finally know what we are capable of, and now we officially inform you that you are captured! "

"What? Prisoner, no, what's going on? " Obviously, it's a surprise that American soldiers can't accept this reality.

How did you sleep? Everything changed. The identity of the hunter and the prey changed, and he became a prisoner in the blink of an eye.

"What's the matter? Well, because you're stupid. " Rick said with a grim smile: "I advise you not to do anything wrong. You should see that our crowd is full of bombs. If you move a little and touch the mechanism, it's all over. If you were to be buried with me, I would be able to die. "

They were shocked and glanced around. Sure enough, it was full of bombs. They were stunned and didn't dare to say anything.

"A bunch of cowards, motherless things." Li Ke scolded. He admired Zhao Chengfeng. No matter how talented he was, or how strategic he was, he was by no means comparable to ordinary people.

Talent! There is only one way to die if you are right with such a character!

"Boom... Boom..."

At this time, three helicopters appeared in the sky and were coming towards the camp. When Li Ke saw this, he quickly informed the people around him and said, "go, inform the Huaxia leader to come, and then he said the plane is coming."

"Yes."

However, the man just walked two steps, and Zhao Chengfeng came out. Zhao Chengfeng looked up and winked at a long. A long understood it and turned to go.

Soon, the plane landed on the tarmac, a few hundred meters away from the playground. Isn't it Brendan, the president of West Point who came down first? Then came down more than a dozen soldiers with live ammunition.

Zhao Chengfeng welcomed him with a smile and said, "Oh, headmaster Brandon is here. Why didn't you say it earlier? So I can meet you. "

Brandon was in a bad mood. He was even more depressed when he heard this. Didn't he sprinkle salt on his wound?

"Cut the crap and let your people get on the plane. I don't want to say anything now!" Brandon's teeth itched, and he wanted to eat Zhao Chengfeng's meat.

Son of a bitch, he ruined his plan, and now he comes here to humiliate himself. Damn it!

"What? When old friends meet, don't they have a good chat? " Zhao Chengfeng shows a smile of irony and suddenly waves his hand.

Brandon didn't understand what Zhao Chengfeng meant. "I have nothing to do with you..."

"Pa pa pa..."

Suddenly, three shots in a row, Brandon only felt a heat on his face, and the three people around him fell to the ground in an instant. He reached out and touched it. It was all blood!

Brandon's feet are a little softer, but more anger. Gnashing his teeth, he said, "Zhao Chengfeng, what do you want to do?"

"Stupid pig, don't you see that I want your dog's life more?" Zhao Chengfeng looks cold, "you calculate Laozi, now you finally taste the taste of being calculated.". This is the downfall of the horse! "

Brandon shivered with anger, but he had nothing to do with Zhao Chengfeng.

"You can still carry guns, but I don't guarantee you won't be shot in the head!" Zhao Chengfeng coldly glances at the crowd behind Brandon, and his intention to kill is surging.

Brandon's mouth twitched. Although he was unwilling, he had to admit his life. "Put it down."