my personal beauty president

Chapter 192 Surrounded [1 more]

In the first car of the team are agents and others, in the second car are Peron and Avril Lavigne, and in the third car are two men and a woman, all dressed in professional attire in black shirts, looking energetic Capable.The identities of the two men are both bodyguards, one named Baozhu and the other named Jia Liu, while the identity of the woman is a Javanese translator named Chunxi.

"Listen to the above, in our team, we have arranged another mysterious master from the Tiandao camp." Jia Liu is a gossip, and seeing that there are no outsiders, he took the initiative to provoke the topic with Baozhu Chunxi: "Chunxi, Do you have connections, do you know who that mysterious master is?"

"How do I know!" Chunxi pouted, and glanced at the car in front through the window: "But it definitely can't be that tall, rich and handsome!"

"Well...but then again, this tall, rich and handsome man doesn't know what his background is, and even Mr. Mei seems to listen to him." Jia Liu said in a voice: "So, Avril is not like the information we got. It’s so spotless, even the information given by the organization is unreliable these days..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" The sullen Baozhu suddenly interjected, and gave Jia Liu a warning look.

"Who is talking nonsense? Does the information you get say that Avril has never been in love?" Jia Liu said unconvinced: "But what is the truth, you have seen it with your own eyes, right? Avril is the only one with so many people. That tall, rich and handsome car is in the same car, the blind man can see the relationship between the two of them..."

Bao Zhu glared at Jia Liu and didn't say anything. He did have doubts in his heart, but he believed in the organization, so he just had doubts in his heart.

"Jia Liu is right, I think Avril must be having an affair with Gao Fushuai!" Chunxi said affirmatively: "But Avril is really difficult to serve, we agreed to take at least one of the three of us with us, but she insisted If you want to share the car with Gao Fushuai, you really risk your life for a relationship!"

"Hehe, we can't blame us anyway if something goes wrong, it's called death if you don't die!" Jia Liufang taunted.

"Shut up!" Suddenly Baozhu shouted in a deep voice, Jia Liu and Chunxi were both unconvinced and said: "Hey! We are all equals, why do you tell us to shut up?"

"Look outside!" Baozhu said concisely.

Both Jia Liu and Chunxi looked out of the window, and their faces changed immediately. They saw that the outside of the convoy had already caught up with the three motor vehicles with Southeast Asian characteristics. The team started from the left and right sides and tried to double-team the convoy.

"Damn it right after getting off the plane?" Jia Liu said angrily, "I don't have a gun in my hand, do I?"

Guns are not allowed when passing through the customs. The three of them can be said to be unarmed, but this is not difficult for them. Even with bare hands, they are veterans of close combat.But the problem is that the gangsters are really crazy this time. You must know that the last time in Luzon, it was when the concert was about to start that there was no news that the gangsters were going to attack.This time it's good, just got off the plane and came!

"Old rules, call the police first!" Chunxi took out her mobile phone to call the police. This area is just out of the airport. It is remote, but there are often vehicles of all kinds passing by. It is a desolate mountain.

"No, no signal!" Chunxi was also depressed. She used a high-end satellite phone. In theory, she could make calls even in the Amazon jungle, but now there is no signal. It can only be said that the opponent has already made arrangements.

It was as if all the three motorists outside knew that Chunxi didn't make a phone call. Suddenly, a third man drove past the leading car with a "buzz", and blocked it in front of the car at the end. A three-panel speeds up and rear-ends.

These three stretchers have been refitted, and the appearance looks no different from ordinary three stretchers, but the acceleration is so fast that the car can't react.

"Bah! Bah!"

Two sounds in succession, the leading one and the last one did not escape the fate of the collision. Although the second one stopped suddenly, the third one rear-ended, so the four-car convoy in this row were all trapped in the car. Here it is, surrounded by more than a dozen vehicles.

After the three stretches stopped, the driver and the strong men in the carriage jumped out of the car. All of them had the standard features of Southeast Asian aborigines, with skin slightly whiter than blacks, small eyes, flat noses, and thick lips. Drawing dragons and phoenixes, all holding machetes in their hands, shaking their heads and arms, they surrounded them from all directions, at least seven to eighty people.

There are only a dozen or so vehicles that can hold 80 to [-] people. If this is put in [Tianzhu], it will make people laugh out loud, let alone a motorcycle. How dare you go out if you can’t pull seven or eight people on a motorcycle?
"Bala, blah, blah!" These natives, who looked like members of the Black Society, roared menacingly.

"What did they say?" Jia Liu looked at Chunxi. Although people like them basically had to be proficient in at least two foreign languages, Chunxi's talent in languages ​​was a little off, and he basically mastered small Southeast Asian languages. , including Javanese.

"They told us to hand over Avril!" Chunxi gritted her teeth: "You can't just rely on experts for this kind of thing, our Zhongbeihai bodyguards are not vegetarian..."

When she spoke harshly, the car door was already opened, Bao Zhu walked out, grabbed a black aborigine and fell over his shoulder, grabbed the machete, and rushed into the crowd.

Jia Liu and Chun Xi glanced at each other, and rushed out of the car door, each heading in the same direction.Their strength is definitely not enough to fight against a hundred people, but the pressure of three people fighting seven or eighty people is still not great.

In fact, it was Bei Long who first discovered that the three men were following up, but Bei Long didn't care. When he saw the three men coming up from both sides, Bei Long smiled at Avril in his arms: "Let's play a game." OK?"

"Okay." Avril gently raised her small face and looked at Bei Long. She agreed without even asking about the game. In fact, it doesn't matter what game to play, the important thing is who to play with.Even playing marbles, hide-and-seek, and mud with Beron has a special flavor.

"Okay, from now on, you close your eyes and don't open them no matter what happens, until I let you open them." Bei Long stretched out his hand to close her eyelids with a smile: "If I don't let you open you Just open it, then lose one thing to me, you have to do whatever I ask you to do."

"Hmph! You still owe me a wish!" Avril puffed up her bun face, but obediently closed her eyes.

"I will definitely fulfill your wish, but one size is one size." Old Beron blushed: "Now the game begins."

"Squeak——" the car braked suddenly, but Avril Lavigne was in Beron's arms, and Beron greatly relieved the inertia, but then got out of the car with a "boom" and was rear-ended, so she stopped in an emergency The car was hit and jumped forward again, hitting the rear of the car in front.

Avril was startled, but Beron's embrace seemed to have magical powers, making her feel safe and secure even so.

Bei Long looked at Avril in his arms with fondness, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if the wings of a butterfly were flapping gently. Obviously, she was actually frightened, but it was only because she was in Bei Long's arms that she was able to keep her eyes open. Keep calm.

The big hand gently covered Avril's ears, and Bei Long looked out of the car, and sure enough, he saw three figures rushing down from the car behind, rushing into the crowd one after another.

Bei Long glanced at those armed gangsters, and shook his head in disdain. They were just a group of local hooligans, and those few Zhongbeihai bodyguards were enough to deal with them.

However, the combat effectiveness of Zhongbeihai's bodyguards was just that. In Beiron's opinion, the most important thing among Zhongbeihai's bodyguards was loyalty, and they could block bullets at any time.But when it comes to combat power, whether it is Tiandaoying or Zhong Kui's group, they are all stabilizing them.

Although Bao Zhu, Jia Liu, and Chun Xi are incomparable with Tiandaoying and Zhong Kui's group, they are like a tiger joining a herd of sheep when they fight against each other. It is simply a one-sided massacre.

Seeing that those black people were going to be beaten to the ground, suddenly the crowd parted, and a skinny, shiny, shirtless man stood out. This shirtless man had hair that was overgrown with weeds. A pair of wolf-like eyes make people feel creepy when staring at people.

When Baozhu and the others saw him, they couldn't help feeling awestruck. This shirtless man brought them more pressure than those seventy or eighty gangsters.

Don't look at this shirtless man as thin and thin, but it can really be described as "muscles in the bones". His bare feet are as rough as old bark, and the bloodstains on his fists are almost invisible. Original colored bandages.

The shirtless man walks step by step with his fists clenched. The roads in Java are not as smooth as in Huaxia. The cracks, gravel, sand, etc. on the road will hurt when stepped on, but the shirtless man walks step by step without rubbing the soles of his feet. Touching the ground, as if wading through mud.

I don't know if it hurts or not, but everyone who watched it hurt for him.

It's a muay thai boxer!After Baozhu made a judgment, he looked at his two companions. Jia Liu and Chunxi nodded to him in a very tacit understanding, meaning: Come on!
The corner of Baozhu's mouth twitched subtly twice: It's like this every time!

But it's nothing, Baozhu is the one who likes to fight the most among the three, he shook his arms, first looked around and glanced at the black gangs, and saw that the black gangs had all retreated a certain distance to leave them behind space, and said that he would not intervene in the battle, Baozhu was relieved first: one-on-one, who was Baozhu afraid of?
Although he had already fought a battle just now, Bao Zhu was only panting a little. With the desire to fight burning in his eyes, he suddenly ran, and the short-distance sprint was suddenly lifted into the air by the acceleration of Bao Zhu, and his legs kicked and kicked again and again. To the muay thai boxer.

(End of this chapter)