After Becoming a Little Sister

"...he offended the lady!"

"Oh, and then what?"

"And then I gave him the punishment—"

"How to punish him is your business, and it is a crime to intentionally hurt someone. I have something to do with your illness?"

Aliya finally understood that this guy was here to deal with the aftermath—probably because the urban cool story she was looking forward to had progressed to a new stage, and they began to be afraid of herself.

So what else is there to say?It's over when you do things!

It is impossible to be soft-hearted. Only by playing the other party to exhaustion can life be worse than death.

If I wasn't something the other party should fear, wouldn't I be tied up on the bed and waiting for the arrival of that young master?

So this is nonsense. If you give me a step, I will go down. If you admit your mistake, I will continue. What is the reason for this?

Good people have to be manipulated, and good people have to be pointed at guns?

The head bodyguard's expression froze on his face, and after a while, he took a deep breath: "Okay, I understand, Miss is going to let them die!"

"I said, what you did has nothing to do with me." Aliya spread her hands: "Did I ask you to stab him with a knife? Or did I ask you to make these scenes and put eye drops on me? What do you understand? Call for eye drops? After all, you are so fluent in Mandarin.”

"...Today's matter, there must be a solution." The head bodyguard said this, implying something.

"Oh, then how do you want to solve it?"

"Here is the erroneous one."

"Is it here?"

"Here it is."

"Is it really here?"

"It's really here."

"All the people?"

"Done."

"That's good." Aliya's smile restrained: "Everyone present, you seal them all in oil barrels with cement and sink them off the coast of Busan Port. I will pretend that what happened today never happened."

"..."

Everyone present - naturally including those bodyguards, and the head bodyguard himself.

Aliya could tell that this guy was wearing a bodyguard's clothes, and he should actually be a butler or something that could talk.

The face of the head bodyguard changed slightly, and his flattering expression subsided: "Miss, why did you make such a big fuss?"

"Big trouble? Oh, then my daughter's family's fame is worthless?" Aliya tilted her head: "Let me tell you, do you really know who I am?"

The lead bodyguard paused—he really didn't know who Alia was.

The reason why he came to the rescue was only because he knew about the big changes among the chaebols, and he knew that the guards of the other party dared to shoot directly. This is equivalent to provoking a real cross-river dragon. For the chaebols at this stage Peace of mind is the best way.

The cool story that Alia is looking forward to has not yet come to the real reveal of the identity of the Dragon King.

The head bodyguard looked at Aliya's innocent appearance, and after a few seconds of silence, he lowered his head slightly: "I don't know what to call Miss?"

People from the Republic have a lot of backgrounds, but if the guards dare to shoot directly overseas, there is a high probability that there is a gray area.

triad?He Shenghe?Xin Ngee Ann?Triple Gang?Or is it Mrs. Jin from the Northland?

"Don't look at me, you guess slowly, and you will be rewarded if you guess." Aliya is not in a hurry: "Now you should continue to explain to me, I really want to see how you solve it."

The head bodyguard thought for a while, then thought again, and looked back at the bodyguard who was lying on the ground and groaning in pain: "It seems that the lady is still not satisfied... If you all die here accidentally, that's what the lady wants, you listen understand?"

The chasing bodyguards woke up like a dream, crawled over on their knees and kowtowed on the ground, begging for mercy, their noses and tears covered their faces, and they spoke Nanbang language that Alia couldn't understand—Nuwa didn't translate these words for her at all— There were even some who slapped themselves in front of her face, one slap was harder than the other, and two teeth spit out after a few slaps.

The pot, was thrown back.

How else can I say that this group of people do things like this, which girl's family can endure this kind of situation?

Those who are soft-hearted have let go a long time ago, and those who are hard-hearted are probably unwilling to watch it. They can either go directly to the real master, or be more ruthless. It was a lie and gave the handle.

But Aliya's heart is a heart that Xue's cat abuser can't see through. It is both soft and hard.

She raised her hands to cover Lianhua's ears, did nothing, just watched, the smile on her face disappeared, but the indifference of Ruo Pinghu made the head bodyguard more unpredictable and restless.

From this point of view, it is a full 5 minutes.

Those who kowtow knocked themselves out, and those who slapped themselves until they were out of breath. Those who howled and begged for mercy realized something was wrong after howling for 5 minutes, raised their heads tremblingly, looked at Alia, and Looking at the lead bodyguard, I don't know if I should continue.

On the contrary, Lianhua couldn't hold back the torment of not seeing or listening for 5 minutes. From time to time, she covered her face with her hands and opened her fingers to look out. Then she was so frightened that she quickly closed her eyes, looked again, and closed her eyes again. Giving his thoughts to Li Personality, he just opened his eyes and watched from beginning to end—but he didn't let Aliya remove her hand covering her ears, nor did she speak.

It's the eyes!That was the terrifying look in the eyes of "how can these people be killed cleanly" that Bai Lianhua would never show!

But Aliya didn't pay much attention. She looked at the head bodyguard with inquiring eyes at the moment, which can be summed up in two words.

That's it?

The lead bodyguard was silent.

My eldest son is a good-for-nothing idiot, and he has offended strange people who shouldn't be offended.

If this tonality girl is said to be chased by seven or eight bodyguards, she will run away in a hurry—or she is so embarrassed when she is armed with a guard who has a gun and dares to directly hijack the eldest son of the chaebol. The dagger was eaten directly.

run a fart!She is clearly playing!

He even wondered if this was a trick, because he didn't figure out who had such a big enmity with the HJ chaebol for a while, and wanted to engage in such a trick that he couldn't see the subsequent harm for a while.

But let’s get down to the trick, things have to be resolved when things come out, the head bodyguard regrets that he gave in too quickly at the beginning, if he had been tougher before, I’m afraid he wouldn’t have been so passive—now he couldn’t figure out the identity of the other party, all of a sudden Throwing the mouse to avoid the mouse, on the contrary, can only stand in a stalemate.

Fortunately, You Mazai has good eyesight, so he came over with a look of something to do, and rescued him from this endless stalemate: "Executive, the staff of the TV station..."

The head of the bodyguard looked over his fingers, and there was a group of TV station crews standing and watching the excitement—it’s okay to say that they were frightened and didn’t dare to move, the original shooting equipment was all over here According to it, the head bodyguard frowned.

"Put all those devices away, let them go, tell them some things, don't remember what they shouldn't remember."

The head bodyguard snorted coldly, and he was sure of dealing with those ordinary people. He knew that as soon as he spoke, the other party had to kneel down and listen honestly, so he didn't have to worry about them exposing the matter to attract attention.

Although there are many so-called reporters in Nanbang who report on the dark side of society, they are only allowed by the chaebol to report, and those who are not allowed will naturally have to be suppressed. This is the rule.

The chaebol has not fallen, and no one can break the rules, or they will have to sing and be cool.

But something unexpected happened. The staff of the TV station did not leave.

Not only did they not leave, they even forcefully asked them to leave the studio immediately, or they would call the police.

The lead bodyguard looked at them suspiciously, then at Alia, as if trying to find out if there was any connection, but even if there was a connection, it would be useless...

Under the 'escort' of several bodyguards, the director of the program group came to the front of the head bodyguard, and then broke away from their hands: "Let go of me! Let me warn you again, this is not your private territory of the HJ chaebol! So immediately Get out! I have the right to report to the police that you are in an illegal assembly!"

"..." The bodyguard next to him wanted to touch his head to see if he had a fever.

what is this?Persistent high fever leading to insanity?

"I'll give you a chance to organize your words." The lead bodyguard looked at the director of the program group: "In addition, it's best to deal with the things you filmed before."

"This is a live broadcast." The director of the program group gritted his teeth, his eyes flickered, he didn't know what he was recalling, and he suddenly gained confidence: "The things we filmed before were all directly broadcast live, without cutting-- Including now! Do you think you can cover the sky with one hand if you have a large number of people? This is where the law is taught!"

Aliya rubbed her nose, thinking that it was strange that the director of this program group suddenly became the messenger of justice.

Strange up!

"Your father bought more than 2% of the shares of Busan TV 60 minutes ago, and he knows your identity. 』

Nuwa's voice sounded in the communicator next to her ear, Alia blinked, and looked up and down the "generous" back of the program director, so from now on, everything he does is to vote huh?

Although I really want to scold the dog legs of the HJ chaebol, but when I also have dog legs, I feel that it is quite useful.

No wonder those dandies like to hug and go out with their servants to do things. Shouldn't I order a birdcage to carry it?In the future, when I meet a little lady like Lianhua, I will lift her chin with a folding fan and grab her directly back to the mansion, hehehe?

Aliya was thinking wildly, letting the director of the program group hold her neck and fight each other with the head bodyguard.

The lead bodyguard is annoyed—I can't figure out these two women because their guards have shown the aura of crossing the river, why the fuck do you look like a boss, do you really think that my chaebol gave it for nothing?

I'm the local snake!

He was dressed roughly, and waved his hands to push the thing down: "Please get them out!"

The prefix of "please" is almost gritted, the bodyguards know how to entertain the program team and this bold director.

But the latter struggled fiercely, shouting hoarsely with an appearance of 'I want to be loyal to the young master', constantly denouncing them, running dogs of the chaebol, bullying the market and bullying men and women, it's not a thing, today he will fight for justice Speak up and fight for justice until the last moment.

If he didn't know that the live broadcast was still live, there might be a half a camera or a mobile phone hidden somewhere, the lead bodyguard now wanted him to enjoy his last moment.

What... As long as the matter here is settled, contact the TV station directly and block him!

The whole industry is banned, and it will be seen what he will use to make a statement and fight, no job, no money, some pressure from mortgages, car loans, and milk powder money, and there will be some gray forces that are not seen on the table in the future. He is troublesome, a proper dark package is worse than death.

When the time comes, sell his wife to the red-light district, arrest his son as a gangster, and let him know what will happen if he dies!

Gritting his teeth and thinking this way, the head bodyguard waited until the bodyguards removed all the program staff and shooting equipment, then turned his head, a little unable to suppress his impatience: "Miss, What exactly do you want, just mention it."

Aliya can see that this is one of his tactics, if it is to show weakness, it is fine, anyway, the matter does not involve the master, his mission is perfect-the showdown here can still completely remove the eldest son of the HJ chaebol go out.

To put it bluntly, he still didn't feel that Alia was the rightful owner. What he was afraid of was the power behind her. He thought the little girl was easy to bully, so he decided to characterize the matter first. If the rightful owner was here—such as Mrs. Jin, he would have knelt down up.

A proper chaebol dog, a hero in the dog's legs, Alia even admired him a little bit.

But there are many people who appreciate Aliya. She still admires the Great Demon King, and she still wants to kill him. Appreciation does not mean soft heart.

Just when Aaliyah was about to make some moths, a voice came in, high above - the physical kind.

Everyone looked up subconsciously, and the rock climbing wall was still standing beside it, and someone was talking on it.

"A request? Are you worthy to ask her what request she wants?"

Maybe this is a copy of Urban Shuangwen, so when Alia was thinking, the strong NPC necessary for Shuangwen went online.

It's the kind of master who is comparable to the governor, the master of national medicine, and the seniors of a certain area. The main role is to see through the identity of the protagonist who is forbearing, and expose the super identity of the opponent's dragon king, emperor, Shura, etc., so that the villain will regret it.

The protagonist counterattacks and kills, the villain pretends to be forced and is struck by lightning, his identity is reversed, and the villain hates himself for being blind.

In fact, Aliya often encountered such situations in different worlds, especially in her retirement period after she completed the first stage and led the First Human Race Legion to repel the orc attack.

During that time, she lived in a small town less than [-] kilometers away from the capital of the human race to cultivate, and in the small towns close to the capital, there were always guys who looked down on mercenaries or came from afar to prepare A pretentious person who went to the capital, the conflict behind this has spread to her who has a strong physique several times.

In the end, the trouble even got so big that the other party, relying on his noble status as the son of the duke, brought a whole mercenary group to confront her in full armor, and made up his mind to chop up the canned man and feed it to pigs and beasts.

Consequences...

She still remembers the scene where the three hundred sword gods knelt down and begged the army commander to go back to preside over the overall situation, and the expression of the villain NPC who was so shocked that he almost died suddenly on the spot-to be honest, she was a bit dark, if it wasn't for the mask blocking her Looking at her expression, it is estimated that people will see the details of her Nike smile.

It is comfortable to appear holy in front of people!