my relatives are a bit much

Chapter 348 Zhongnanhai Bodyguard ([-])
"Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the root of all energy; extensive cultivation of billions of kalpas, to prove my supernatural powers!"

Facing the barrage of pineapples, Pan Haodong had to reveal his magical power to keep Yang Qian'er safe, and quickly cast a golden light spell to transform into a shape with energy. The majestic magic power quickly transformed into a golden bell to cover the two of them.

Boom boom boom...

The raging fireworks and steel balls hit the golden bell without causing any ripples.

Even the pineapple that rolled under the golden bell still failed to explode the magic-transformed golden bell. The bright golden light flashed past, and outsiders did not notice any abnormalities.

After all, there was fire everywhere in the room.

Only Yang Qian'er, who was held in Pan Haodong's arms, had her eyes widened and her face full of disbelief.

If you look closely, you can also see the strong worship.

This time, Yang Qian'er, who already had a strong crush on Pan Haodong, was completely captured by his charm that had nowhere to rest.

"Michelle, don't mention what happened just now to anyone, otherwise... don't blame me for destroying flowers."

Pan Haodong warned with cold eyes.

If it wasn't for Yang Qian'er's absolute safety, he would have the ability to leave the room. The LV7 level of divine movement is no joke.

Apart from the three wives, only the elder brother Ling Lingqi and his god-sister Zhou Wenli knew about his abilities, and most of the others knew that he had practiced Qigong and had some special abilities.

Even the female assistant Situ Mulian only knew that he knew hypnosis.

If Yang Qian'er dared to talk nonsense, she would cause trouble for herself.

Destroy the flowers with hot hands, absolutely do what you say...

"Brother Dong, don't worry! I will keep the secret for you, and no one will tell."

Yang Qian'er said solemnly.

Her heart has been captured by Mr. Pan.

He will only obey the other party's orders, and will never say a word to the outside world.

After a little tidying up.

Pan Haodong led Yang Qian'er out of the room. Fat Mao, who was hesitating whether to go in, saw the two of them as if seeing a ghost, and subconsciously swears.

"I wipe it, your mother!"

"You, are you all right?"

Never expected that Pan Haodong and Yang Qian'er had nothing to do.

No wonder Fat Cat was so startled.

"Damn fat man, you really want something to happen to us, don't you?"

Yang Qian'er said angrily.

"No, I didn't mean that, I just..."

"All right."

Pan Haodong interrupted with a flick of his hand: "Fat cat, take Michelle to the utility room to hide, I'll go down and clean up these stinky rats."

"Head, be careful."

"A Dong, you must pay attention to safety, I can't live without you."

"..."

30 seconds later.

The killers who attacked Yang Qian'er were all killed.

If Pan Haodong doesn't make a move, it's fine. Once he makes a move,... nothing will happen to Xu Zhengyang!
The gap between them is huge.

Even though Xu Zhengyang has many LV4 skills and marksmanship, his physique and endurance are far superior to ordinary people, and his overall combat effectiveness is somewhat stronger than bomb disposal expert Li Jie, he is still not Pan Haodong's opponent.

Of course.

In the Hong Kong comprehensive world, Xu Zhengyang is definitely the most powerful group. The big brother Ling Lingqi with super destructive power is a special case...

"Unfortunately, the leader of the killer organization is not here."

After inspecting the face of the killer, Pan Haodong looked a little disappointed. Wang Jianjun was not there, and there was only Wang Jianguo's body on the ground. He had to go again after he finished his court appearance tomorrow.

Not surprisingly.

The task will continue for another month.

What a grueling chore.

Xu Zhengyang heard the words and asked: "A Dong, do you know who is the mastermind?"

"I have received a tip that Zhao Guomin hired the killer, the leader is Wang Jianjun, a veteran who fought in the Vietnam War..." Pan Haodong said: "For the specific situation, you can call back and ask someone to fax over Wang Jianjun's information."

"it is good."

Just do it.

Xu Zhengyang called the inland side overnight and asked for a copy of Wang Jianjun's relevant information. Seeing the other party's eye-catching resume, his heart was slightly heavy.

Such an outstanding soldier would actually commit crimes for money.

What a pity.

However, he also knows that many unrelated people will take the wrong path if they are not assigned to work well, or even can't find a job.

Pan Haodong patted Xu Zhengyang on the shoulder and said, "Ah Zheng, some people go on the right path, not necessarily because of unfair treatment, but also because they are too ambitious and want to make a lot of money. Of course, it's okay to want to make a lot of money. What's wrong is the method."

"I think you're right."

Xu Zhengyang smiled a little reluctantly.

Because, he knew that the person who was targeted by Pan Haodong was destined to die in this land, what a pity for such a talented person.

If the mistake is not big enough, you can still pull it out, and now there is only one sigh left.

There is a price to be paid for doing wrong.

No matter how good his previous resume was, Wang Jianjun is now a criminal and deserves no sympathy.

Due to the assassin's surprise attack.

Pan Haodong, Yang Qian'er and his party stayed at the Central District Police Station overnight, and went straight to the court the next day. As expected, Zhao Guomin pretended to be sick and postponed the trial.

When Xu Zhengyang learned about this, he was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.

But he was overwhelmed by his good professionalism, but on the way back, he was a little unhappy.

Yang Qian'er, who was sitting in the back seat, noticed Xu Zhengyang's expression and asked curiously: "Azheng, you seem to have something on your mind?"

Xu Zhengyang shook his head and said nothing.

But everyone could see that he was holding back something.

It's just that people don't want to talk about it, and they can't force them to ask, so Yang Qian'er changed the conversation: "Brother Dong, I'm really sorry that I want you to protect me for another month. After the matter is over, can I treat you to a big meal?"

"Are you sorry?"

Looking at Yang Qian'er who was beaming with joy, Pan Haodong complained: "I think you are eager for it!"

"Is it so obvious?"

Yang Qian'er stuck out her tongue guiltily.

The fat cat, who was sitting in the driver's seat and driving with his arms and neck wrapped in bandages, smiled knowingly.

He and Ah Zheng could see clearly what Yang Qian'er was thinking about her opponent.

Before the attack last night, it was very cryptic, but now it is not concealed. Of course, as a mature accomplice, it is the most basic quality to see through without revealing.

Sha Mao and Xu Zhengyang can only mourn for Song Shichang from the bottom of their hearts!

However, considering Song Shichang's age in his 40s, Yang Qian'er, who is only 24 years old, is really not a good match for him. The age difference between the two is too great.

Yang Qian'er's half-mountain villa was bombed and needs renovation before she can live in it.

So, Sha Mao led the group to a safe house in Jilong Bay under the signal of Uncle Biao. Zhao Guomin pretended to be sick and postponed the court session, the purpose of which was self-evident.

In the next month, Yang Qianer was in a very dangerous situation.

Living in a safe house and ordering meals every day can avoid many dangers. A surprise attack like last night can't happen again.

With many killers popping up all at once, Uncle Biao can't afford to add a black spot to his resume when he is about to retire.

(End of this chapter)