Female President's Protector

Hearing the guard's yelling, Li Xuqian frowned slightly, and muttered displeasedly: "I hate people yelling at me the most in my life."

After muttering, he raised his hand and pointed the pocket pistol at the guards.

Whoa!

Seeing this, the guards also took out their guns and pointed them at Li Xuqian and the others.

But they are all well-informed, and they don't care about the guard's aim at all.

With black lines on Zhang Yi's face, he said angrily: "It will cause trouble for me!"

"It's not that I'm causing trouble, it's that this guy is so perverted that he dares to trick Sister Bai."

"That's right, who is Sister Bai? Is this guy worthy, really."

Bai Qiqin looked at Zhang Yi with a half-smile, she really wanted to know what Zhang Yi would do.

Although it is normal to hold a gun in country M, but now he is shooting at Citibank, and the other party is the son of the director of Citibank.

Isn't this clearly going to confront Citibank and Country M?

However, Zhang Yi ignored Bai Qiqin's smile and said lightly, "Okay, let's go."

As soon as she finished speaking, Sanniang returned to Zhang Yi's side with a tacit understanding. She turned a blind eye to the guns of the other dozen guards without changing her face.

"nailed it?"

Sanniang smiled slightly and said, "Well, I don't know when I opened this card, and there is still 100 million US dollars in it, and I took it all out."

The corner of Zhang Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at the woman curiously and asked, "If you don't come here, you won't be able to remember that there is still 100 million in this bank?"

"Yeah, our money is all in the Swiss bank. If you don't come, you will really forget it, but it's only 100 million. If you forget it, forget it. Don't worry about these small money!"

Hearing Sanniang's domineering words, everyone looked strange.

Maybe she is the only one who thinks 100 million is small money?

And it doesn't matter whether you want it or not.

Zhang Yi had black lines on his face, gritted his teeth and said, "You prodigal bitch."

"Giggle!"

Sanniang laughed so hard that her branches trembled, she looked at Zhang Yi affectionately, and said softly, "This 100 million was obtained by you and I completing a mission together before we created the Demon God."

"This is a memory, and that's why I haven't canceled my account!"

Hearing Sanniang's words, Zhang Yi's face was moved.

Indeed, at the beginning of Demon God's creation, 100 million was an astronomical figure for the two of them.

For a long time, he didn't take care of the money, whether it was Ling Tian's account or the account of the Demon God, Sanniang personally took care of it.

Fast forward more than ten years, and this little girl actually kept the first commission until now.

Immediately, Zhang Yi didn't say anything anymore, and scratched her little nose dotingly, his black eyes sparkled with thousands of loves.

Seeing the two flirting here, some of the more courageous people who stayed here to watch the show were stunned.

Are these guys really not afraid of death?

Not to mention that they offended the son of the director of Citigroup.

Now more than a dozen guns are pointed at them, but they are not worried at all. Instead, they are smiling and joking.

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and catch them." The young man said ferociously.

Zhang Yi paused for a moment, and took a step forward. His whole body exuded a savage aura. He stared at the young man with a pair of disdainful black eyes. He said in his standard English accent, "Enough is enough."

"Hmph!" The young man snorted coldly: "I, Timothy Climans, have never been pointed at with a gun. Today, you not only pointed a gun at us, but almost killed me."

"It is not a gentleman not to avenge this revenge."

Zhang Yi frowned slightly, his eagle-like black eyes cast a cold gaze, and walked steadily towards the young man, facing a dozen cold guns, step by step.

"cut!"

"Stop it, or I'll shoot you."

"Quickly stop..."

"Tell me, who sent you here?" But Zhang Yi ignored the bank guard's threats at all, and went straight to the young man, asking teasingly.

"You..." The young man was slightly taken aback: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Really?" Zhang Yi twitched his mouth, and put his right hand on Timothy Climans' right shoulder: "I tell you, you have found the wrong person."

"you……"

"She's not something you can afford."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yi turned around, ignoring Timothy Climans' pale and blue face.

After walking two steps, he paused slightly, without turning around, and said flatly: "Go back and tell the people behind you, if you want to find fault, send some capable people."

"Shoot me, kill them!" Timothy Climans roared angrily as if his tail had been stepped on.

Snapped!

Just as he finished speaking, an afterimage floated past.

Suddenly, the applause was extremely loud in this quiet hall.

After everyone reacted, they found that the woman who had just gone to withdraw the money was standing in front of Timothy Climans.

"You dare to hit me?"

"A mere puppet, beating you is considered light." Sanniang said indifferently with a cold face.

"Who are these people?"

"Whoever they are, they probably work for a certain company on Wall Street."

"If that's the case, they're dead."

"Yeah, I'm dead, dare to make trouble here, and beat the Timothy family."

Everyone was talking about it, but the pupils of the guards shrank for a while.

When the woman moved just now, they didn't see it at all.

By the time he realized it, Master Timothy Climans had already been beaten.

They are all retired from the army of country M, and even their instructors have never been so fast.

Because of this, they feel fear and feel that these people are not what the ignorant people say they are.

Guns may be owned by many people in country M.

But if you really work part-time, do you really have such skills?

So after they looked at each other, their bodies were tense, their palms were sweating, and their hands were shaking when they looked closely.

"Shoot... shoot me... kill them..."

Timothy Climans looked pale, pointed at Zhang Yi and the others angrily and said.

Whoa!

Although they all knew that this group of people was not simple, they loaded their guns vigilantly and pointed at Zhang Yi and Sanniang.

Looking at the stalemate between the two groups on the field, everyone held their breath and did not dare to breathe.

Even the employees of the bank clenched their fists and stared at the field.

Bai Qiqin looked at Zhang Yi confronting them, seemingly thoughtful.

But she could hear clearly that this Timothy Climans seemed to have a purpose.

But thinking about it, this guy came to me without saying a word, and immediately uttered Huaxia's poems as soon as he met, this point has to be doubted.

boom!

As the first guard fired, more guards fired one after another.

Immediately, everyone covered their ears and closed their eyes, as if they didn't want to see the scene of blood spattering.