Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

"The bodyguard is watching behind you and will not appear in front of others. You must bring it with you."

Xiu Jin knew what Rong Mo wanted to say, and there was no need to discuss it without bodyguards.

He casually picked up the car key from the coffee table and placed it in Rong Mo's palm, "The car I prepared for you has a positioning chip on it, which is connected to my mobile phone. You are not allowed to change cars."

Rong Mo raised his eyebrows and picked up the car keys, glanced at them, and smiled meaningfully, "Big G, how do you know I like handsome and big guys?"

There is something wrong with this statement...

Xiu Jin's pupils opened slightly, and she pursed her lips and looked at Rong Mo for a while.

Rong Mo blinked innocently, Xiu Jin turned away and said, "When you are in estrus, you can choose it yourself by looking at the picture."

After taking care of Rong Mo, Xiu Jin sat on the sofa and picked up her mobile phone to turn it on...

Pop-ups pop up on the screen one after another.

He didn't deal with the company's affairs for three days, and all his subordinates came to protest against him.

Everyone is a freeloader. I really don’t know what they are doing to raise these people.

Listening to Xiu Jin's thoughts, Blackbird sighed silently, "Look, even Xiu Jin, a worker, will be blown up."

I don’t blame it for the accumulation of negative emotions all day long, but it’s actually that it’s a pie every day, sandwiched between Xiu Jin and Rong Mo, and it’s almost bald.

Look at that bad guy again. He knows every day that he will act cute and eat until death. He screams and screams. He has the same authority but different fate. Next time he binds a host, he will also bind the one who becomes his wife!

Xiu Jin had a calm and handsome face, and the resentful Rong Moli felt it even from afar.

Putting the car keys in his pocket, Rong Mo walked up to Xiu Jin and lifted the man's chin.

Pouted, "Kiss me, I'm leaving."

The screen of Xiu Jin's mobile phone was still frozen in the training interface. He saw Rong Mo taking the initiative to ask for a kiss, clasping the back of the person's head with his big hand, and making love with him.

After coming out of the hotel, Rong Mo wanted to go to the parking lot and drive the car Xiu Jin had prepared for him.

Not long after walking, I saw a man getting out of a BMW directly in front of the door.

He drives a million-dollar car and is dressed slovenly. He doesn't look like a wealthy person who keeps a low profile. He looks around with a sly look, but looks like a street gangster.

Rong Mo turned around and walked directly towards the gate. Sure enough, the man saw that he was not driving and followed secretly on foot.

He walked slowly in front, and those behind him quickened their pace to keep up with him.

This is no longer stalking, it's just blatant following!

It even directly blocked his way.

The man was not tall, a few centimeters shorter than him. He looked like he was in his 30s and had a pair of thin eyes. He was also looking at him up and down.

Rong Mo said indifferently, "Give me a moment."

The man was still standing there, flashing with surprise when he saw Rong Mo's face. He had seen Young Master Rong Mo several times on TV, but it was only four years ago.

Today is the first time I see him in person. Young Master Rong’s face is definitely one of the best among omegas. He is so beautiful that people can’t take their eyes away, and he has an aura of dignity.

At first glance, he looks more noble than that second young master.

"Young Master," the man called with a smile on his face, and said with a flattering smile: "I was sent by your father. He asked me to bring you a message, please go home as soon as possible."

Rong Mo put his pockets in his pockets and frowned displeased. Yang Zhenhai and Yang Fan, father and son, were worthy of being biological children. They both liked to find some low-class people to follow others.

"Thank you for your concern, father. I will go back."

He glanced at the person and his tone became cold, "Get out of the way."

"..." The man saw that Rong Mo looked gentle and gentle, but he didn't expect to have such a bad temper, so he moved to the side to get out of the way.

Rong Mo walked past him, and he took the opportunity to smell the air. The light floral fragrance contained a wisp of cold cedar fragrance.

Young Master Rong spent three days with that alpha, and now he still smells of pheromones?He stretched his neck to see the back of Rong Mo's neck.

Rong Mo paused and looked at the person with sharp eyes, "Do you have anything else?"

"Your father asked me to protect you"

"Protect?" Rong Mo looked at the alpha coldly and said surveillance in such a nice way.

He didn't dare to say anything because he thought he was sent by Yang Zhenhai?

"I don't need protection." Rong Mo refused with a straight face. He glanced at the slow-moving taxi behind the man. The window was rolled down and he was wearing the bodyguard uniform next to Xiu Jin.

He waved, the taxi stopped in front of him, and he got into the car. The man quickly grabbed the door and followed him.

Rong Mo's eyes were gloomy, "Get out of here, even if you are my father's son, you are not worthy of being on an equal footing with me."

The man's smile froze and he clenched his fists.

An omega who has been played with, her mother is gone, her father doesn't love her and she still thinks she is arrogant.

"If you are dissatisfied, you can raise it to Mr. Yang."

He was determined that Yang Zhenhai would not side with Rong Mo and started to act unscrupulously.

The driver in front clenched his fists.

Is his wife being bullied?

Recently, Assistant Ji followed the boss and talked a lot about his wife and the boss in the group. Everyone knew that the boss had a sweet little wife and he loved her very much.

When Rong Mo came downstairs, there were several pairs of eyes watching, among which the one sent by Xiu Jin was the largest.

There were two personal bodyguards scheduled downstairs in the hotel, but Rong Mo said they were too conspicuous, so he didn't follow them. There were at least three or four in disguise outside.

When the man followed, he himself was stared at by a group of people.

However, he didn't know it yet, but he was getting closer and closer to Rong Mo while sitting in the back.

"Young Master Rong, your father also asked me to find out who the alpha was with you two days ago."

"Chi—"

The driver slammed on the brakes, causing the man and Rong Mo to sway at the same time.

"Sorry, just a cat"

"Can you drive?! The man sitting behind you is so precious!" The man pointed at the driver and scolded him. When the driver lowered his head, he smiled self-righteously at Rong Mo, "It's okay, young master, I'll protect you."

He turned back quickly and missed the driver's murderous eyes.

Veins popped out on Rong Mo's forehead. He reached for the gun Xiu Jin gave him on his waist, wanting to kill the man right here.

Will the people around Xiu Jin handle it?

He was about to draw his gun when the man's cell phone suddenly rang. Then he raised his voice and said with a shocked look on his face, "What did you say? My door was broken open?"

"Didn't anything get lost?"

"It's not lost? But it's all smashed?!" The man's face was very ugly, and his yelling saliva spurted out far away.

He wanted to get out of the car, but also wanted to follow Rong Mo, but Rou Jian became entangled.

"I just want to go to the hospital to see my father. I'll leave the car to you."

Rong Mo raised his hand to signal the driver to stop, and opened the door and got out of the car without waiting for anyone to answer.

"Hey, hey, wait a minute, Young Master Rong." The man wanted to follow him out, but the driver stepped on the accelerator and jumped out.

He fell directly into the gap.

"Damn it, you can't see anyone getting off the car!" He stood up holding on to the back of the chair, rubbing his red forehead and cursing.

The driver, who was polite just now, suddenly changed his face and glanced at him with a sinister look.

Then a phone call was made.

"Sir, Madam, you've got out of the car. Our people are waiting behind you."

The man was confused as he listened to the conversation. He knocked on the back of his chair and shouted, "Hey, hey, hey, I'm talking to you on horseback. Stop the car!"

"Sir, what should I do with this guy who is following my lady?"

There was a buzzing sound from the phone.

It was the sound of the knife falling on the chopping board. The man in the back seat felt chills all over his body when he heard it. He felt as if the knife had cut him.

"I want to get out of the car! Hurry up and open the door!" He fumbled and tried, but the door was locked and could not be opened at all.

The driver sitting in front took out a gun and pointed it at his head.

The man's head buzzed and he raised his hand.

gun!

Isn't this a taxi driver?

Why is there a gun?

"Brother... calm down. I admit that I treated you badly just now. I apologize and please let me go." The man's facial muscles trembled with fear.

The driver stared at him with widened pupils and mouthed: Shut up.

The man covered his mouth and shook his head.

The driver listened to the sound of chopping vegetables over there and said respectfully: "Sir, he was disrespectful and insulting to my wife just now."

"When...", the voice stopped suddenly.

Then came a male voice that was neither gentle nor serious, "Three sets of treatments, be neat."

"Okay sir"

After hanging up the phone, the man's cold sweat flowed down his temples.

He seems to have offended someone he shouldn't have...

The driver took back the gun and the man breathed a sigh of relief, then saw someone take out a very strange gun from his clothes.

The gun body is small, it does not carry bullets, and the sound is very soft.

Once it hit him, he immediately lost his strength.

Tranquilizer gun?

"What the hell are you going to do?" The man stared, and he only had the strength to think twice.

The driver didn't answer, put on a mask and baseball cap, and quickly found a quiet place to make sure there were no surveillance cameras around.

Pulling out the gloves and shoe covers from his pocket, he got ready, got out of the car and dragged the man out of the back seat.

"You'd better let me go. Behind me is Yang Zhenhai. Haven't you heard of Yang Zhenhai, the chairman of Rong Group?"

The driver laughed disdainfully, "It's just an agent."

He took a pill bottle from his pocket, poured it on a handkerchief and covered the man's mouth and nose.

There is no unnecessary emotion in the voice. "Sir's three sets of treatments are to pull out your tongue, cut off your legs, and gouge out your eyes. Don't worry, I will anesthetize you first to prevent you from making any sounds. When you wake up, you will have less and less than you need."

"Sir, I have always adhered to a gentle policy. It has been a long time since I came up with a solution."

"You are really lucky"

The few words he said lightly sounded like a ghost threatening his life.

The man found that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

Until it's completely closed.

The driver opened his carry-on equipment box.

He took out a commonly used military dagger, thrust it into the man's mouth and pressed it hard, causing blood to flow out instantly.

He took out the cotton balls and stuffed them all into the man's mouth, then pointed the knife at his eyes.

After the treatment was completed, he also provided post-injury treatment attentively, with a level of professionalism comparable to surgery.

After doing this, the driver simply rinsed the blood stains on the shoe covers with water and waited for them to dry while talking on the phone.

"Xu, madam, have you received it?"

"Oh, when you receive it, please remember to report it to your husband."

The driver listened to what was said over there and glanced at the unconscious person on the ground, "I'm dealing with a person here on the construction trail of Zhongheng Road. You can send some quick hands and feet to deal with the aftermath."

"Whatever, take him away and watch him for a day, then let him go after the anesthetic wears off."

"Ah, it's a major surgery. Don't worry, I can't see the faces of my brothers."

The driver hung up the phone and sat on a rock. For about half an hour, a van drove up from a distance, and three tightly wrapped people got out.