The domineering bodyguard of the female president

Chapter 32

Su Yuyan parked the car next to the security booth at the school gate, and she called Bai Ru immediately.

Yes, she really hates Bai Xuan.

But the reason why he hates Bai Xuan is because he always bullies her and teases her.

Things come and go, no matter what, Bai Xuan saved her once in the subway, and today he met a bad monk who came to him and told her to leave the dangerous place first.

Su Yuyan thought to herself, if Bai Xuan wasn't a pervert, he might not be able to be a friend.

She anxiously said, "Sister Bai Ru, help me."

Bai Ru: "Yuyan, calm down and speak slowly, what's going on?"

Su Yuyan: "I met a monk in the parking lot outside the school. He said he was going to send Bai Xuan to heaven. He must be a killer."

"Send Baixuan to the west, isn't that just right. Haha, it's so satisfying..." Bai Ru didn't take it seriously, thinking that Su Yuyan was joking.

You thought you were making a martial arts movie, and you were still a monk?Are there Taoist nuns or something?

If Dugu Qiubai comes out again, he will be a laughing and proud Jianghu.

But before Bai Ru finished speaking, her brows suddenly frowned: "What? Monk? Is he a monk with many tattoos?"

Su Yuyan: "Oh... I don't know either. He didn't take off his clothes, so I couldn't see the tattoo. I just heard from him that Fourth Master Qiao sent him to kill Bai Xuan. Hurry up and bring someone here. "

Bai Ru immediately said: "Fourth Master Qiao's people? It's broken! Find a safe place to hide, and I'll go over immediately."

After 10 minutes, the siren blared.There were three police cars.

One of the police cars was also blast-proof armored.Inside are policemen wearing masks, all in black, and equipped to the teeth.

SWAT!

More than a dozen special police officers were dispatched!

But when Su Yuyan, Bai Ru and others rushed to the parking lot, the war had already ended.

Bai Xuan was the only one in the huge parking lot.

He was sitting on the hood of a car smoking a cigarette.

There was a half-foot-long slit on the clothes on his chest, and he frowned slightly, groaning silently, as if he was thinking about something.

Bai Ru asked, "Hey! Where's the monk?"

Bai Xuan became cynical again: "The great monk is not good, I taught him a lesson on behalf of their Buddha, and then I realized I was wrong, so I went home and reflected on myself."

Bai Ru pursed her lips and looked around. After confirming that there was no one there, she said, "Bai Xuan, please brag and write a draft. Be careful not to slip your tongue. Do you know the origin of that monk?"

Bai Xuan: "What's the origin? Abbot of Shaolin Temple?"

Bai Ru: "Hmph! This monk is called Bujie. He is ruthless and extremely cruel. In the past seven or eight years, he has committed many major cases. It has spread all over the country, and even last year's 5 and 13 major cases in Vietnam, where 32 people were killed or injured, were committed by him. He is wanted all over the world. Domestic criminal police and special police are all looking for him. We have always guessed that he is hiding in Yumen City and following Mr. Qiao Siye. I did not expect this to be the case. There were more than 40 criminal policemen with guns surrounding him. He escaped. Can you beat him?"

Bai Xuan smiled indifferently: "Since you know that he is following Master Qiao Fourth, why don't you arrest him?"

Bai Ru snorted coquettishly: "Please, we need to pay attention to evidence when arresting people. If the monk doesn't show up, are we going to turn Qiao Si's family upside down? Although Qiao Si is not a good person, he is extremely cautious and never Leaving a handle, without revealing any clues. The relationship between people is very important. Don't change the subject, tell me, he was really beaten away by you?"

Bai Xuan blinked, and said: "Haha, I was just joking. Actually, it was the two of us who were fighting, and at this time, the siren sounded outside, and then he ran away."

This explanation makes a little more sense.

But looking at the smile on Bai Xuan's face, Bai Ru felt that this was definitely not the case.

She said angrily, "What are you laughing at? If I had known I would be a few minutes late, let him beat you to death and be quiet. Stop talking nonsense and go back with me to make a statement."

……

eight pm.

Sheshan Yipin in Dongcheng, Yumen City.This place is considered the most luxurious villa area.There are only twelve sets in total, one floor, and each floor covers an area of ​​more than [-] square meters.This is not counting private gardens, swimming pools, fish ponds and so on.The villa is built on the edge of the Sheshan Golf Course, with a beautiful and luxurious environment that can be imagined.

When Sixth Master Qiao introduced himself to others, he always said that he was a businessman.

But under his name, there is no property at all.

Do not invest in real estate, do not operate hotels, do not open shopping malls, and do not set up companies.

But he is really a businessman.

Take other people's money and do things for others.

There are absolutely not many businessmen as idle as him in the world.

His biggest hobby is playing golf, and he usually spends almost half of his time in the golf course a week.On the 72th hole, the par is [-], and his best score is [-].Hole-in-one is a legend, and it requires absolute strength, coupled with unavoidable luck.Anyone who can break a hundred in [-] holes in China is considered an expert, and Qiao Liu's level is definitely a master among the masters.

Besides playing golf, Qiao Liu also has another hobby, which is raising fish.

Behind his villa, a large fish pond was purposely expanded. It is perfectly circular and separated by white marble in the middle, in the shape of a Tai Chi Yin Yang fish.Freshwater fish on one side and saltwater fish on the other.

There are many kinds of fish, including the "Blood Red Dragon" shipped from Singapore, a goldfish that can be sold for a sky-high price, the "Silver Dragon" that is known as the most expensive in the world, and the last one is the "Yellow Lipped Dragon" that is said to be as expensive as gold. ""Arowana"...

There are two reclining chairs by the fish pond. Now, he is sitting on the chairs, with a box of fish food in his hand, feeding them bit by bit.

A big monk came outside.

It's just that he didn't quit, his clothes were ragged, blood was hanging from the corner of his mouth, his forehead was bruised, and he was in a mess.

Qiao Liu frowned, only took one look at Monk Bujie, and started feeding the fish leisurely again. He still had a calm expression on his face, exuding an unimaginable confidence all over his body: "You are very punctual, exactly eight o'clock .”

The Bujie monk lowered his head slightly, without saying a word.

Qiao Liu asked, "But you didn't bring what I wanted."

Monk Bujie said, "Sixth Master, that man is very powerful."

Qiao Liu: "How powerful is it?"

Monk Bujie recalled what happened just now, his pupils narrowed sharply, and he felt lingering fear: "I met him for 5 minutes. In a real fight, there are only 62 moves."

Qiao Liu's eyes still did not fall on the fish pond, and his tone was flat, unable to hear emotions, anger, sorrow, or joy: "5 minutes, 62 seconds, you fight [-] moves. On average, you make one move every five seconds or so, wide-eyed and small-eyed, ready to stare to death other side?"

This joke is not funny at all.

At least that's the case for non-virtuous monks.

He pondered for a long time, as if unwilling to reconcile, and seemed to be afraid for a while: "He has six chances to kill me."

Qiao Liu: "Oh? But you're still alive."

Bujie monk: "I don't know the reason why he didn't kill someone. Maybe he killed someone. For him, the police came. It's very troublesome. Maybe..."

Qiao Liu asked, "Maybe what?"

Monk Bujie spoke for a long time: "Perhaps, Invincible is lonely. He is reluctant to kill me, an opponent who in his eyes is a little bit capable. It's just a little bit capable. That's all!"

Qiao Liu: "You have repeatedly emphasized that it seems that you have the utmost respect for him."

Monk Bujie lowered his head: "The only one I respect is Fourth Master."

Qiao Liu smiled, this man who was expressionless, rigid and calm like a statue finally smiled.

He said: "I don't need your respect. I just need you to work hard. Tell me, if you join forces with Xiao Lizi, what are the chances?"

Monk Bujie was hesitant and looked at Qiao Liu secretly, as if he wanted to see if there was any anger in this man's heart.But soon, he gave up. He didn't dare to hide it: "Vulnerable! It's Xiao Lizi and I, vulnerable! If he really wants to kill, Xiao Lizi and I won't survive for 3 minutes."

"Ha ha……"

Qiao Liu chuckled twice, then said nothing more, he should feed the fish and then feed the fish, he should drink tea and then drink tea.Leaving the non-discipline monk aside, it seemed that he was alone at all.

After a long, long time, the box of fish food was gone, and Monk Bujie couldn't help asking: "Master Liu, such a person should not be offended easily. Keeping it by his side is a sharp knife that can conquer the world."

Qiao Liu: "It's also a knife hanging above the head!"

The monk who didn't quit didn't dare to speak anymore.

"It's done! You go back first and wait for my news."

Qiao Liu stood up, with his hands behind his back, and walked towards the room, without turning his head, he just left a few words indifferently: "The fierce tiger goes down the mountain, the dragon goes out to sea, in Yumen City, there have been many people with scheming methods against the sky over the years." Monsters. All of them are amazing, talented, and outstanding. Once they fly on the branches, they are phoenixes that can be proud of the world. But they must be able to fly on the branches. Yes, if he wanted to get to the top, he had to step on one of them. At the beginning, which one of those evildoers wasn't high-spirited, and which one didn't have their eyes higher than the top. They all fell down, smashed to pieces, and made fertilizer? Kung fu is good? Hehe... There are many people with good kung fu. Now is no longer the era when a sword can be proud of the world, nor is it possible to conquer the world with a gun Chaotic era. Good kung fu is just a warrior. If you want to be called a master, you have to rely on this!"

Monk Bujie looked at Sixth Master Qiao's back, feeling afraid, so he could only look up.

Sixth Master Qiao was gently nodding his head.

Yes, it depends on IQ!

Rely on scheming!

It depends on the city government!

It depends on means!

And these, in the huge Yumen City, how many people can compare with Qiao Liuye?

(End of this chapter)