Starting as a stand-in, the real daughter went crazy in the rich family

In the villa complex, Tang Yuewei answered Du Ying's call and silently put away his phone.

Looking at the burly man in a red windbreaker standing at the door of his house, he felt a little complicated for a moment.

This man dressed like a dragon fruit is the new bodyguard Du Ying found for him.

But why does it feel unreliable?

Tang Yuewei opened the door personally and invited the man in the red windbreaker into the villa.

"Mr. Modou, you will be my personal bodyguard from now on. You will live here temporarily. If you need anything, you can tell me directly."

He paused, then added: "A monthly salary of 100,000, with a triple bonus at the end of the year. Do you think that's appropriate?"

The bodyguard Du Ying hired should be a powerful person.

Tang Yuewei felt that he could not neglect him, so he paid him according to the high standard for hiring bodyguards.

Tang Yuewei was a little curious about the new bodyguard. He looked him up and down, but couldn't see what was so special about him.

Let him observe for a few days.

Mo Dou swaggered into the living room, looked around, opened the refrigerator in a familiar manner, and got himself a can of drink.

He didn't open the can of drinks, but tossed it up and down in his hands, scanning up and down the stairs with his pair of infrared eyes.

There were not many people in the villa.

In addition to Tang Yuewei, there were two maids busy in the kitchen on the first floor.

The butler was getting wine in the storage room, and a servant was watering the flowers and plants on the balcony.

There was no one on the second floor.

Tang Yichun was the only one on the third floor, putting on makeup in front of the mirror.

Mo Dou was observing the villa, and Tang Yuewei was also observing him, but he found that he could not hear Mo Dou's thoughts.

Tang Yuewei frowned, feeling a little uneasy.

Who is this man?

If you don't know the person well, it would be unsafe to let a stranger live in your villa.

"Mr. Mo Dou!" Tang Yuewei called out.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, his eyes looked around like searchlights, Tang Yuewei reminded him: "Your room is on the second floor, shall I take you upstairs?"

Mo Dou looked around the study on the second floor carefully, a look of disappointment appeared on his face.

"Don't you have any novels at home? I like reading novels."

what?

Tang Yuewei was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to realize what he said.

He coughed twice, thought for a moment and said, "I have saved a lot of TV series, do you want to watch them?"

Mo Dou sat down on the sofa, his tone slightly complaining and disgusted.

"I heard that you are the boss of an entertainment company, but how come you don't even have any novels at home? As for the TV series, well, just watch it!"

His condescending and arrogant attitude made Tang Yuewei feel offended.

But this guy is a bodyguard, he probably can't beat him...

Tang Yuewei silently helped him turn on the TV, selected a paid TV drama channel, and let him choose the movie he wanted to watch.

While Mo Dou was watching TV with relish, Tang Yuewei went back to his room on the second floor to change clothes.

The person Du Ying hired for him was not only a personal bodyguard, but also his coach.

Tang Yuewei was feeling simmering with anger and planned to test his skills tonight.

After changing my clothes upstairs and just about to open the door, I heard the sound of banging and shrill screams coming from downstairs.

Tang Yuewei suddenly became nervous, and his first reaction was that something had happened.

He opened the door, went out, and rushed directly to the third floor.

His sister was upstairs alone.

There was a sound of glass breaking in the room on the third floor, followed by Tang Yichun's loud shout, "Get out, get out of my room!"

Tang Yuewei immediately became anxious, and ran upstairs regardless of everything, kicking the door open, "Chunchun!"

The room was a mess, there was a big hole in the window, glass fragments were all over the floor, and the curtains were fluttering in the cold wind.

There were several masked men in gray lying on the ground and on the bed. They were all dead. The blood had stained the white lace sheets red, which was a shocking sight.

Tang Yichun was standing barefoot on the carpet, holding a curling iron in her hand, gesticulating and shouting, "Don't come over here, I'm going to electrocute you to death!"

Seeing that it was Tang Yuewei who came in, her face fell and she howled in grievance, "Brother, you almost couldn't see me, wuwuwu..."

Tang Yuewei quickly checked her from head to toe, and only heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that she had no injuries. "Don't be afraid, it's okay, brother is here."

He looked up and saw a young woman sitting next to the dressing table. She was wearing a yellow cardigan and had waist-length hair. She looked gentle and sweet.

Tang Yuewei stared at the strange woman with a wary look in his eyes and asked, "Who are you? How did you get into the room?"

The back door of the villa was locked, and there was only a front door leading to the living room.

Except for the inkwell, no outsider entered the villa tonight.

He wanted to test her background, but he couldn't hear the woman's inner voice.

Another dangerous person!

The young woman smiled and made people feel very friendly. "My name is Huang Hua. Du Ying is my boss. She sent me here."

She glanced at the body that had died tragically and said with an apologetic smile, "I'm sorry, I was a little too aggressive and made the house dirty."

Tang Yuewei's heart trembled and his scalp went numb when he heard this.

Did she kill all these people?

She looks young, gentle and quiet, like a girl next door, but she has such amazing skills!

Tang Yichun stood behind her brother, like a timid and frightened little animal, stretching her little head to peek at the yellow flowers.

What happened just now happened too suddenly. Several masked men jumped in from the window. Before she could see clearly, they fell down and died.

The little sister protected her, but she was inexplicably a little afraid of her.

Tang Yuewei and his sister looked alert and defensive, but Huang Hua didn't mind at all. She smiled and said, "Boss Tang, don't you want to go downstairs and take a look?"

downstairs?

Tang Yuewei suddenly remembered the sound coming from downstairs just now, like a burst of bullets.

The housekeeper and the servants were downstairs, and Mo Dou was still watching TV in the living room...

His face turned grim.

Huang Hua stood up and pushed Tang Yichun in front of him, "Take care of Miss Tang. I'll go down and take a look."

*

Downstairs living room.

Tang Yuewei widened his eyes and looked at the scene in shock.

The living room was in tatters, as if it had been riddled with bullets.

The crystal chandelier was shattered all over the floor, and the TV, vase, sofa... were all smashed.

The duel was over at this time. There were more than a dozen masked men in gray lying on the ground, and two men were stacked on top of each other, being stepped on by Mo Dou.

Mo Dou was holding a light machine gun with a silencer in his hand.

He moved his hands very quickly and disassembled the machine gun into parts in a few seconds, which fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Modou." Huang Hua came downstairs and greeted with a smile, "How do you feel?"

They gradually got used to their bionic bodies, as if they were living people.

This feeling is very strange.

Mo Dou raised his foot to release the two people he was stepping on, and stretched out his arms. "The sleeves of my windbreaker are a bit tight, which affects my speed of attack."

Huang Hua nodded in agreement, "Your clothes really don't look good. They look like red peppers."

Mo Dou glanced at her disdainfully, "You look like a mango."

Tang Yuewei and Tang Yichun: "..."

At this moment, two men in gray suddenly jumped up from the ground, pulled out daggers, and threw them towards Tang Yuewei.

The dagger came towards him with a cold and sharp gust of wind, and was about to fly in front of him.

Mo Dou quickly dodged and used his body to block the two daggers, and the daggers fell to the ground with a clang.

Then with a "swish", he slashed his palm across, making a sharp sound of a blade cutting through.

The gray-clothed man's neck was cracked, blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground and died.

Tang Yuewei thought of the fruit-cutting mobile game...

Huang Hua rushed towards another man in gray, and the ten fingers of both hands suddenly stretched out and turned into sharp steel claws.

With two "swishes", the steel claws pierced into the gray-clothed man's throat and chest. She slashed hard, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

The upper body of the man in gray was torn apart.

Tang Yuewei and Tang Yichun: "!!"

One palm is a knife and one finger has a steel claw.

This must not be a human! ?