Mr. President is too paranoid

Sir Charlton Foster, who just celebrated his 30th birthday this year, has light gray hair and gray blue eyes, and is tall and thin.Although he is just 30 years old, everyone who knows him thinks that he is a typical representative of the British old-fashioned gentleman. Like the old empire he belongs to, there is a smell of decay from inside to outside.

Sir Charlton was not married for the same reason that his empire was nicknamed the Rotten Kingdom, and yes, Sir Charlton had no interest in the opposite sex.

He has known Yunluo for a long time, and has always maintained a very pure friendship and enthusiasm for this oriental friend, Sir Charlton. He likes Yunluo very much, even though he knows that the oriental handsome man with black hair and black eyes has completely different hobbies from himself, But this does not prevent Mr. Jazz from shaving his head and picking his head.

In Manchester, although the Foster family has no so-called territory for a long time. In fact, all the nobles in the UK except the royal family and a few special noble families have no territory, but there are still a large number of people under the name of the Foster family. At the same time, he owns shares in several major British steel companies. If the real estate and stocks of the Foster family are converted into cash, Sir Charlton's wealth will be an extremely considerable figure. Including those antiques and famous paintings owned by the Foster family.

An aristocrat like Charlton, of course, should be associated with literature and art, and the refined and elegant upper-class aristocratic life, instead of bloody things such as conspiracy and assassination.

But the fact is just the opposite. After receiving Yunluo's call, Sir Charlton introduced his relationship to Yunluo without hesitation. It was through this relationship that he became the head of the Foster family. The head of the family was his father and the two elder brothers who were in front of him, so unexplained accidents happened one after another throughout the year.

London is a gloomy city, whether it is morning or night, it makes people feel so gloomy. In this ancient and modern city, many places still maintain the appearance of centuries ago, at least on the outside. Such.

For example, a bar in a remote alley still looks like a tavern several centuries ago. When Yunluo pushed open the bar door and walked in with a gust of cold wind and drizzle, he was wiping a cigar in his mouth. The bartender of the wine glass shouted violently: "It's closed, if you want to drink, come early tomorrow, Huangpi boy."

Yunluo lowered his head and put his right hand on the bar. A bronze medal appeared where he moved his palm. There was a rose engraved on this bronze medal. The rose dyed with some dye was as red as blood.

The bartender with a swollen face suddenly changed his face when he saw the bronze medal, and his tone of voice became like honey wrapped in butter: "So it's a big business, okay, what service do you need?"

Yunluo took out a file bag from his pocket and pushed it in front of the bartender: "The file bag contains the target's information, let her disappear forever."

"Her?" The bartender whistled: "Did you get heartbroken by a woman, poor child... Well, how long is the time limit? One month? Okay, you know our price, pay half first, No refund if unsuccessful, and if you exceed the deadline, you don’t have to pay half of the subsequent money... We will continue until the task is completed.”

"Understood, give me an account, and I can transfer the money to you now." Yunluo said, the bartender nodded, spit out a series of numbers from his thick lips, repeated it three times, and then Yunluo took out his mobile phone and dialed the Cayman Islands directly A bank call and £2 was debited from his secret account two minutes later.

After confirming the receipt of the money, the smile on the bartender's face became even more cordial: "Okay, that's it, I wish you a happy day, sir."

Yunluo nodded and turned to leave, and left London overnight.

Blood Qiangwei, the top three assassin groups in the entire European assassin organization, found such an assassin organization to make a move, Yunluo believed that he would get the result he wanted soon.

It was a week ago that Yunluo went to London, England to look for the Blood Rose Organization, and now, in the hospital where Lin Moer lived in Kaohsiung, four killers from the Blood Rose Organization had appeared.

Because it was operating in Asia, the killers sent by Blood Rose this time were all Asians, three of them were Japanese, and the other was Chinese.

Blood Qiangwei routinely conducted an investigation and evaluation of the target situation before the operation, and concluded that it was a B-level killer, so only one of the killers sent was an A-level killer, and the other three were all B-level killers.

The security level around Lin Moer is rated as B-level, because Lin Moer is surrounded by An Yan, so a team from the American Blackwater Security Company is protecting her. In fact, if there are no bodyguards from the Blackwater Security Company. Otherwise, Lin Mo'er's security level may not even reach C level.

The four blood rose killers all felt that this task was very easy, but their judgments were wrong, because they ignored one person, and this person was Wu Chao, one of the two people left by Gu Mo who he brought back from Burma .

The confrontation was only a moment. When Wu Chao rushed into the ward with half of his body stained red with blood, An Yan had already woken up. She was sleeping with her clothes on. Seeing Wu Chao's appearance, An Yan's voice trembled with fright: "What's wrong?"

"Someone attacked, sister-in-law, I will protect you and Ms. Lin to leave, hurry up, the opponent is too strong." Although Wu Chao was covered in blood, he was still very calm. At this time, nurse Luo Meijuan also ran out of the small room.

"What's going on..." Luo Meijuan's legs were shaking with fright, her teeth were chattering, Wu Chao glared at her, "Help me, or I'm going to die here!"

"You, why do you have a gun..." Luo Meijuan said incoherently, and Wu Chao pointed the gun directly at her head: "You push the hospital bed!"

An Yan calmed down at this time. After all, she has experienced several life-and-death crises. At this moment, she knew that fear was useless. She helped Wu Chao carry Lin Mo'er to a movable hospital bed. At that time, two screams came from outside the door.

"Quick!" Wu Chao's face changed and he said to An Yan and Luo Meijuan: "I'm going out now to lure people away. When you hear the gunshots, leave immediately. No matter what happens, don't look back!"

"Sister-in-law, I have notified Meng Gang that he is rushing over with his people, you will be safe as long as you escape outside the building..." Wu Chao gritted his teeth and said, "Tell Brother Mo to avenge me!"

Before An Yan could speak, Wu Chao opened the door and rushed out, and then there was a loud gunshot. With tears in his eyes, An Yan and nurse Luo Meijuan pushed Lin Mo'er out, and ran in the opposite direction of Wu Chao.

This is a journey between life and death. From the corridor to the elevator, the distance is less than 100 meters, but the distance of 100 meters is also the distance between life and death.

An Yan rushed out less than 30 meters, and the nurse Luo Meijuan who was pushing the hospital bed with her suddenly swayed and fell down. An Yan didn't dare to look at her at all, but her footsteps hesitated for a moment. Luo Meijuan helped her up, but then her left shoulder hurt, and a warm current gushed out from her shoulder, and she was shot.

In such critical moments, people often burst out with potential that is impossible to have normally. This is what An Yan is like now. She usually struggles to push things that weigh dozens of catties, but at this time she actually pushes them with one hand. Looking at Lin Mo'er on the hospital bed, she still ran forward like flying.

Fortunately, when she finally pushed Lin Mo'er to the elevator, the elevator door opened before she could press it. Two doctors came out of the elevator, talking and laughing. An Yan pushed Lin Mo'er. Mo'er rushed into the elevator, and the two doctors were bumped into their bodies by her. When they were about to reprimand her in astonishment, they were all shocked and fell down.

When the elevator door closed, An Yan saw that Wu Chao had fallen to the ground. Her eyes were filled with tears, but she didn't cry. She wiped her eyes heavily. She gritted her teeth and told herself that she must Live, live with Mo'er.

When An Yan and Lin Mo'er were in the elevator, a Bugatti Veyron sports car was parked in front of the inpatient building of the hospital. Yuan Fei looked in awe at his elder sister and a 25- or [-]-year-old stunner. The beautiful woman got out of the car and said honestly, "Can I wait here?"

"Yes." Yuan Meng said, and then said to the beautiful woman, "Teacher, do you really want to treat Lin Mo'er?"

"Who made her the daughter of Lin Zhengtang and Xiao Wan." The beautiful woman's eyes were misty: "It's been almost 20 years in a flash, although Lin Zhengtang may have forgotten my palace lover long ago, I have not forgotten their couple .”

This beautiful woman who came to this hospital with Yuan Meng and Yuan Fei is Yuan Meng's second master, Gong Hongfen, the actual leader of Nanyang Hongmen, who controls the armed forces enough to fight against the armies of some small countries. A strange woman, at the same time, she is also recognized as the number one master of Chinese martial arts in the overseas Chinese world, even Huo Jincheng, Yuan Meng's first master, thinks she is not as good.

But few people know that Gong Hongfen and Lin Zhengtang are old acquaintances, and no one would have thought that Gong Hongfen came to Baodao from Indonesia for the birthday of her only disciple Yuan Meng, and heard Yuan Meng talk about Lin Mo'er Afterwards, he wanted to see Lin Mo'er right away, and he didn't even want to wait a minute longer.

Gong Hongfen and Yuan Meng walked towards the lobby of the inpatient building together. She was innocent on the surface, but her emotions were very complicated.

She looks only 25 or 40 years old, but in fact she is already in her [-]s. Unlike the Tao sister who runs a bookstore, Gong Hongfen still maintains the state of a girl in terms of figure and appearance. If it weren't for her If you can dress up a bit more maturely, no one will believe that she is about the same age as Yuan Meng.

But the price of maintaining this state is that she is still unmarried and still a virgin.