Female President's Personal Guard

Chapter 273
When the strong smell of urine came, Zhao Long frowned, and then slapped Feng Kang on the face and said, "Grass mud horse, save your virtue and still be the president, you don't want to be ashamed."

Feng Kang cried directly, begging for mercy: "Please forgive me, I don't want to die."

Zhao Long was speechless. He put away the Purple Blood Blade, and then carried Feng Kang to the edge of the sofa.

"Tell me, what do you know in the Gang of Good People?" Zhao Long asked without curiosity.

"You also know the Gang of Good People?" Feng Kang asked in surprise.

"Now I am asking you, not you asking me." Zhao Long stared.

"Yes." Feng Kang nodded quickly and said: "Since Qiong Yao's accident, someone told me that you are a dangerous person. If you have your whereabouts, report it immediately."

"Do you know who it is?" Zhao Long asked.

Feng Kang shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I have his phone number."

After Feng Kang finished speaking, he took out the phone, then turned to the call page and handed it to Zhao Long.

Zhao Long glanced at it and said, "Call me and tell me that I've been spotted and I'm at your home now."

"Don't dare." Feng Kang said cautiously.

"If I tell you to hit you, hit it. Hurry up, don't ink it." Zhao Long said angrily.

Seeing that Zhao Long was serious, Feng Kang nodded quickly, and then called out on the phone.

"I found Zhao Long's figure." Feng Kang said bluntly.

"Where is it?" The voice of the person on the opposite side was a little low, and very steady, not as anxious as Feng Kang.

"It's at my home, you hurry to send someone over, or he will run away." Feng Kang said anxiously.

"At your house? What are you doing at your house?" The man asked with some doubts.

"I don't know what he's going to do, anyway, he's at my house, so send someone over quickly." Feng Kang hung up the phone immediately after finishing speaking.

He peeked at Zhao Long and said, "Is this okay?"

"I won't kill you. Before Lan Xin comes back, you take good care of the company. If there is any accident, I will never go around you." Zhao Long said coldly.

The value of Feng Kang now lies in that he can temporarily manage the company well.

Feng Kang nodded quickly and said, "Don't worry, the company is absolutely fine in my hands."

Now that Feng Kang realized Zhao Long's terror, he didn't dare to provoke him casually.

What's more, now that the whole Gang of Good People is looking for Zhao Long, he is naturally not Zhao Long's opponent.

"Sit there and don't move, don't talk." Zhao Long pointed to the sofa opposite.

Feng Kang nodded, and sat there obediently.

Now that he has reported to his superiors, the rest is out of his control.

About 10 minutes or so, two cars suddenly came outside, and eight people got off from them.

Feng Kang stood up nervously and looked at those people. He didn't know anyone.

All eight of them carried long swords and covered their faces, looking like martial arts movies.

They rushed in and saw Zhao Long sitting there calmly, they immediately surrounded him.

"I want to see your leaders." Zhao Long said calmly.

"Hmph, it's up to you, see you in hell." One of them yelled with a cold snort.

The eight people didn't say much, and then rushed towards Zhao Long with their swords.

When Feng Kang saw that the other party was fighting, he turned around and ran upstairs in fright. He knew that Zhao Long must be finished, so he thought about how to explain to his superiors for a while.

Zhao Long didn't dare to be careless, seeing the other party rushing over, he directly took out the Purple Blood Blade, poured his true energy into it, and the Purple Blood Blade emitted a faint purple-red light.

When the eight people saw it, their eyes were full of greed, and they slashed at Zhao Long one after another.

Zhao Long snorted softly, and rushed towards one person first.

Although the Purple Blood Blade was short, its agility was important. Zhao Long stepped forward and slashed directly on the arm of one of them.

Without hesitation, the man's arm was directly broken.

Zhao Long kicked that person away, and then rushed towards the second person.

Zhao Long's speed is very fast, especially when pouring true energy into the soles of his feet, the speed even he himself did not expect.

Those eight people could only capture Zhao Long's afterimage, and they had no power to parry at all.

In a blink of an eye, six people were lying on the ground, and all of them had a broken arm.

The remaining two were so frightened that they were dumbfounded. They are all professionally trained, and it is not a problem for one person to beat five people.

They knew that Zhao Long was good at martial arts, so eight people came at once, thinking that there would be absolutely no problem with eight people.

But now they realize that the gap between them and Zhao Long is really not that small. Compared with Zhao Long, they are simply weak.

The remaining two glanced at each other, then turned and ran, they didn't want to lose their limbs.

But just as the two of them ran out the door, Zhao Long stepped outside first, and kicked each of them back.

Today's performance, Zhao Long himself did not expect.

It turns out that after practicing true energy, one's skills will improve so much.

If the previous self fights with the present self, then the previous self is not an opponent at all.

Zhao Long caught up and disabled one person's arm, leaving only one intact person.

"I want to see your leader." Zhao Long looked at the humane indifferently.

"Okay, okay, I'll call now, don't worry." The man said nervously.

At this moment Feng Kang came down curiously, he wanted to see if Zhao Long had been killed.

It's just that when he was halfway up the stairs, he suddenly saw the scene below.

There was blood everywhere, and there were people lying on the ground everywhere. He had never seen such a scene before, and finally screamed and rolled down the stairs.

Zhao Long ignored him, Feng Kang is a waste.

The last person got through with a mobile phone, and a steady voice came from the phone: "Is the matter settled? Is the dagger on him?"

"It's true that the dagger is in his hand." The man said.

"Really, take it back quickly." The person on the phone said a little excitedly.

"But there is a problem. He wants to see you." The man said.

"What are you talking about, quickly bring me the dagger. If you can't get it back, I will kill you." The man began to say angrily.

"Boss, he wants to see you." The man repeated again.

At this time, the other side of the phone was silent for a while, obviously he had understood what was going on.

After a while, the other side of the phone said: "You hand over the phone to him."

The man nodded quickly, and then carefully handed the phone to Zhao Long.

Zhao Long didn't speak but kept silent, and the other party also didn't speak, the two waited quietly like a tacit understanding.

In the end, the other party was impatient, and first said: "The dagger is with you."

The voice was a little deep and majestic, imperceptibly full of a kind of domineering.

Zhao Long felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, but for a moment he couldn't think of who it was.

"That's right, it's indeed here with me. You sent some shrimp soldiers and crabs to come here as a joke." Zhao Long sneered and said ironically...

(End of this chapter)