The personal security guard of the beautiful president

Chapter 844

But only Zhang Fengyi knew that he was pretending, and that he had deliberately let Sloppy scratch these injuries on his face, and even Sloppy was surprised that he could produce such an effect.Zhang Fengyi is not very new, after all, he was in Excalibur before, and he has studied this specifically, even though he looked seriously injured, he was actually not injured.

Zhang Fengyi returned to his desk, completely ignoring other people's gazes. Although his face showed anger, he was thinking about the free fight he had witnessed in his heart.

As for the sloppy days, of course, continue to talk about some scenes and toast.These Zhang Fengyi are not interested.

Soon the banquet was over, Zhang Fengyi was the first to get off the elevator and then took a taxi to leave. Of course, Zhang Fengyi was so quick because he wanted to go back and study this matter carefully.If it really doesn't work, ask Guoan for help.As for those presidents, Zhang Fengyi was afraid that other presidents would invite him to fight evil.So he only laughed behind Zhang Fengyi, but he didn't care too much.

Zhang Fengyi returned to the apartment on the floor where he lived, got into the room without thinking, and then locked the room to death, which obviously meant that no one would be seen. As for whether Song Bianhua would come to find him, Zhang Fengyi didn't bother to care about it. .

Zhang Fengyi hid in the room, of course it was not because of his bad skin, he wanted face or something, there was nothing like that at all, the only thing Zhang Fengyi was thinking about was how to settle this matter.It's a pity that after thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Fengyi felt that he could only use the way of seeing to help him achieve his goal, because the purpose of seeing is also his own.But Zhang Fengyi always felt too passive like this, a little unaccustomed to it.

"This is the only way for now." Zhang Fengyi thought for a long time, and finally sighed. No matter whether he is used to it or not, this task must be completed. Think of ways to.One of the more painful things about these things is that no one in any link can be killed. If killing can solve the problem, Zhang Fengyi will not be so painful.

The door was knocked again, Zhang Fengyi frowned and looked at the door, but didn't go forward to open it. The person outside seemed to be a waiter, not Song Bianhua from before.But Zhang Fengyi wasn't in the mood to open it up either. Since he was acting, he had to do a full set, so he pretended that after being beaten up by Ma Hutian, he felt very upset, and he locked himself in the room and didn't want to see anyone.This one is to give a qualitative definition to this matter, which can be regarded as helping sloppy days.After all, if I still go in and out of the place swaggeringly now, it will make others feel confused, and even those who are thoughtful will think too much.In terms of thinking ability, Zhang Fengyi always treats his opponents as the highest level.

The knock on the door lasted for 2 minutes and then stopped, and then the sound of footsteps disappeared.

Zhang Fengyi was lying on the bed staring at the ceiling in a daze. Suddenly he felt homesick. He missed his parents, Zhou Qianqian, and even Han Xue, Qin Feiyue, Su Yuyao...

"Could it be that I'm old..." Zhang Fengyi couldn't help talking to himself. He used to go out to perform missions in Excalibur, but he had never missed so much, let alone had any concerns. But this time it was different, and he always thought of many things in his heart People always have a feeling of returning home.Perhaps people are slowly changing.Zhang Fengyi sighed softly, then measured his body, and stopped thinking about it.

"Dingling~~" The phone rang.Zhang Fengyi touched the phone and found that it was an unfamiliar number, which naturally belonged to Tokyo.

"Hey……"

A very crisp man's voice came from the phone: "Hi Yifeng-jun, I'm calling you according to Mujian-jun's request. After an hour, Mujian-jun needs to see you, and please make sure when the time comes." Go, I have something important to say. I went to your room just now, but you didn't seem to be there. So I took the liberty to call you, please forgive me for disturbing you."

"Oh. I see." Zhang Fengyi answered slowly, and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fengyi sat up from the bed, then went to wash his face, looked at his own face in the mirror, and felt quite satisfied.Anyway, everything is just a play, Zhang Fengyi doesn't care much about this face.But seeing him looking for himself at this time, what exactly is it?Zhang Fengyi reckoned in his heart that he would not have known about his visit to Ma Hutian's place last night, and if he had known, he would not have acted now, and Ma Hutian would not be so foolish as to make things so many loopholes.

Since the issue of revealing his identity is excluded, could it be that he was "beaten" today? If so, there seems to be a reason.Other than the first time, it should be the free fighting competition.Zhang Fengyi secretly estimated in his heart, and made some psychological preparations behind every possibility, because only by being prepared can he know how to deal with it at a critical moment, how to say, otherwise it is easy to reveal his secrets in front of such a person.

As soon as Zhang Fengyi walked out of the door, he found that the door of Songbianhua's room on the east side of the corridor had just opened, and Songbianhua came out from inside.Seeing Zhang Fengyi, Song Bianhua trotted over quickly: "Mr. Yifeng..." Then seeing Zhang Fengyi's face was bruised and purple, she was slightly startled: "Mr. Yifeng, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, I accidentally stepped out and fell down the stairs at the gate." Zhang Fengyi replied while walking towards the elevator entrance, without looking at Songbianhua at all.Zhang Fengyi has already thought about Songbianhua very thoroughly. If he manages this woman with his heart, it may be useful, but now it seems that this woman is really useless except for being too stupid, and even if he manages it with his heart Now, this woman may not be able to do what she wants, so after thinking about it, it's better to just ignore her.Anyway, all my current actions and attitudes, even if this woman reports it to the witness, the witness will not doubt anything, because now I have a bruised face and a swollen face, how can I be in a good mood.

"Lord Yifeng, where are you going? Take me with you... Let's go play..." Song Bianhua came up and took Zhang Fengyi's arm.

Zhang Fengyi dodged Song Bianhua's hand calmly, and then stepped into the elevator: "I have something to do, so don't follow me. If you want to go out and play, you can play by yourself. I don't have time to accompany you. I'm sorry." After speaking, Zhang Fengyi closed the elevator door, leaving only Song Bianhua still in a daze.

Zhang Fengyi took the elevator to a specific floor, and then followed the overpass to the building he saw. As soon as Zhang Fengyi walked into the floor he saw, he saw a pair of strong men in suits standing at the door of the elevator.

Zhang Fengyi sniffed lightly and smelled a little gun oil. These two strong men were still carrying guns.

"Hello, are you Lord Yifeng?" One of the strong men looked at Zhang Fengyi and asked.

In fact, Zhang Fengyi seldom saw such a tall and strong man in the Japanese country. After looking up and down at this guy who was at least 1.9 meters tall, he nodded: "Yes, I am Yifeng. I saw that you are looking for me, please take me to find it." I see you."

"This way, please..." The strong man made a gesture of invitation, and then led the way.

I saw that this time it was not in the room where I saw Zhang Fengyi last time, but in another room. The door was made of glass with beautiful patterns, and it was very atmospheric.

The strong man put his hand on a red button at the door and pressed it lightly, and then the glass door slowly opened.

Zhang Fengyi blinked, fingerprint recognition?Seems pretty secretive.Seeing the fingerprint identification door, Zhang Fengyi knew that looking for him today might not be a trivial matter, so he took some precautions in his heart.

The glass door opened, and the strong man made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Fengyi again: "Lord Yifeng, this way please."

"Thank you." Zhang Fengyi said.Then stepped in.

As soon as he walked in, there was a waiter-like Xiaosheng standing beside the door, bowing to Zhang Fengyi with a smile on his face: "Yifeng Lord, please follow me."