The strongest security guard for a female president

Chapter 780 What about the promised repayment?
Looking at the embarrassment on Xia Yongmei's face, Bai Zifan realized that he owed it this time. If the thief wanted to get something good, he would definitely not spend money on it, otherwise he would be sorry for his hard-working "craftsmanship" ah.

"I'm an upright gentleman. You give me something you stole. This is a great humiliation to me!"

"Then what do you want?" Xia Yongmei asked angrily.

"I ask you to humiliate me a few more times!"

Bai Zifan's words caused the rising anger in Xia Yongmei's body to plummet, and she almost burst out laughing.

"It's the first time I've seen such a shameless gentleman."

Although Xia Yongmei was not polite, the distance between the two of them was obviously a little closer.

"Okay, looking at you now, you can't run anymore, right? If you can't chase me, I will leave first."

"Wait a minute!"

"What else?" Xia Yongmei turned her head and asked.

"I'm so miserable, don't you think you should keep the backpack on your body?"

He weighed her backpack with her right hand behind her back, and Xia Yongmei said solemnly: "It shouldn't be."

"Um, well, I'm fine, you go first, we'll talk another day."

Xia Yongmei couldn't help laughing at Bai Zifan's unlovable expression, and turned around and ran away without talking nonsense.

With a long sigh, Bai Zifan said with a sad face: "What about the promised repayment? Even if I don't agree with you, I will bear it, but what is the meaning of not even keeping the contents of the backpack?"

He was complaining, but Bai Zifan also understood Xia Yongmei's helplessness in his heart. Don't look at Xia Yongmei's promotion of Pirates, but Pirates is a gang of thieves, at most, a gang of thieves whose members know kung fu.

In the eyes of the government, they are a group of thieves, and no one in the world will look up to them, just like Shi Qian, even if they are one of the heroes, how many heroes can look at him?
I chased Xia Yongmei on the main road and made so many troubles. The Wang family will definitely not be unaware. In this era of cameras everywhere, if Xia Yongmei dares to hand over her backpack in return for herself, it is estimated that if the female thief does not run away , can't survive today.

Opening the Yuji Ointment, sniffing the unique fragrance, Bai Zifan stuffed it into his pocket.

Xia Yongmei obviously didn't know that Bai Zifan could mobilize qi and blood to speed up wound healing. The wound that rubbed against the ground looked quite large, but it wasn't deep at all, and didn't hurt the meridians and bones. It would heal within two days. Two scars I can't keep it, so it's better to wait until it's really needed, such as jade muscle ointment, a holy healing product.

When they returned to the theater, the workers were shocked when they saw Bai Zifan's miserable appearance.

The Qian family was even more furious, and shouted: "What are you doing in a daze? Didn't you see that the boss was injured? Copy me and avenge the boss!"

Bai Zifan didn't expect that the Qian family was so loyal and offered to support him. What Bai Zifan didn't expect was that the workers really responded to everyone, and everyone was willing to risk their lives for him. It seems that his prestige is very high. .

A little arrogant, Bai Zifan said with a smile: "It's all right, man, I just want to be tough on myself. I got hurt when I was practicing. It has nothing to do with other people. Let's keep working." .”

"It's no wonder Master's martial arts are so strong, he's really very human!"

The voice from the side almost made Bai Zifan rush to the street. Why did Duan Jingya, who was stalking him before to be his apprentice, also come?
Seeing the doubt in Bai Zifan's eyes, the Qian family asked strangely: "Boss, he came over an hour ago and said he was your apprentice. Why, isn't he?"

"No." He glared fiercely at Duan Jingya, who was about to run over to get close, and took two steps back in fright, Bai Zifan ignored him, turned around and walked into Wang Bingxue's office.

As for Duan Jingya, with Bai Zifan's statement, he, a fake disciple, had no chance to explain, and was forcibly driven away by several workers.

Wang Bingxue in the office was stunned for a while after seeing Bai Zifan's miserable appearance, and then began to search in the cabinet.

Watching her movements, Bai Zifan couldn't help but feel a strong warmth in his heart. Wang Bingxue is usually unreliable, but he is still very strong after encountering things.

Seeing that I was injured, it was really too...

Bai Zifan, who was brewing emotions, soon saw Wang Bingxue find French fries, shrimp chips and melon seeds in the cabinet, and opened a bottle of Coke, and then sat in front of Bai Zifan, looking at him with great interest.

"what happened to you?"

"It's nothing, Bai Zifan, judging by your unlucky appearance, you must have gone through a big battle, right? Tell me quickly, what happened to you, I can't bear it anymore!"

With a long sigh, Bai Zifan decided to take back his previous thoughts. An unreliable person will never be reliable for the rest of his life.

"Um...how about I want to get you money red potion? By the way, do you need to wash your wound?" Wang Bingxue, who felt that what she did was a little too much, asked tentatively.

"No need, just wait a while."

"Wait? Wait for what?"

"Call Pan Kexiong and ask him to come over. I'll wait for him here."

Although he didn't know what Bai Zifan was up to, Wang Bingxue still obediently made a phone call, vaguely expressing that Bai Zifan was injured and wanted to see Pan Kexiong.

And after dealing with the Yamen's inquiries, Pan Kexiong rushed to the theater immediately.

As soon as Pan Kexiong walked into the gate of the theater, the Qian family, who had been prepared for a long time, called Bai Zifan directly. After hearing the phone ring, Wang Bingxue and Bai Zifan immediately got busy.

So, when Pan Kexiong walked into the office, he saw Bai Zifan sitting on a chair with sweat all over his face clenching his teeth, trying to endure the pain of Wang Bingxue applying medicine to the wound.

I had protected Pan Kexiong before, but this time I was injured because of his affairs. Since they were all wounded, it must be in the best interest. How can Pan Kexiong not let Pan Kexiong see how miserable he was when he was being treated? Does Pan Kexiong know how much he owes him?

The large-scale wound still looks quite deceptive, Pan Kexiong just glanced at it, and guilt was written all over his face.

"Bai Zifan, how are you? Did you meet a master at Fang Xinzhang's house?"

"It's not a master, it's just that the kung fu is weird. I don't know the opponent's way, and I suffered a little loss. Fang Xinzhang is not at home."

(End of this chapter)