Due to the frequent assassinations and Kunta's precise prediction and protection every time, he has now become Yan Suiliang's real bodyguard.

Stay close to each other for 24 hours, even if Yan Suiliang goes to the toilet, Kunta will stand behind him.

It's embarrassing, but also necessary.

Patriarch Yan, who was stopped to relieve himself once, watched helplessly as his little bodyguard took out a stun gun and hit his golden urinal. Colorful poisonous insects that are only stunned.

The charged darts continued to crackle and discharge, and the poisonous insects were bounced around by the electricity, seeming to have completely lost their attack power.

The employer and the bodyguard looked at each other, and Patriarch Yan, who felt that his bladder was going to explode, spoke first, "Can I go...?"

He couldn't say the word "hush", and he couldn't hold back when he said it.

The young man scratched his head and whispered, "Why don't you use the toilet?" The dart looked like it was fully charged, and liquids conduct electricity. What if it got charged?

Although Yan Suiliang doesn't have a wife or partner, it's not good to be injured, right?

Yan Suiliang's face turned blue, "Is the toilet safe?"

Then the little bodyguard went to check the toilet.

Fortunately, that day was the day Patriarch Yan didn't pee his pants...

Since then, Yan Suiliang never asked Kunta to avoid him when he was working in the office. Who knows which items brought by the attendants are dangerous.

Including now that Yan Zhizi was reporting on the internal investigation, Kunta also stood quietly behind Yan Suiliang, with his eyes open and his ears open, not evading, not evading, and the gaze he cast over him was so upright.

The eyes of the housekeeper and the bodyguard met in mid-air, and Yan Zhizi showed a pitiful wry smile.

Yan Zhizi didn't mind his presence at all, his wariness and vigilance against Kunta had been reduced to zero in the teenager's actions. If it hadn't been for Kunta's action, he would have been the first person to step on the poisonous sting when he ran that morning. He will face the God of the universe and curse his eight generations of ancestors earlier than the head of the family.

The housekeeper wished that the boy would be there every time he talked with the head of the house, so that the chances of him being turned into a golden statue by the head of the house would be quickly reduced.

Yan Suiliang flicked through the investigation report in his hand, read all the records at a glance, threw it away, and said coldly, "Don't check it, just let it be."

Yan Zhizi stood up straight in surprise, "Don't check?"

Yan Suiliang sneered, "Yan Xuanyi has been found, a hundred-year-old kid who grew up under my nose since he was a baby, and came to assassinate me? Even Yan Meijiang, who only has tea soup in his mind? Idiots are also on the list, what's the point of this report? What do you think?"

Yan Zhizi hiccupped and said hesitantly, "Tell the attendants around you to be suspicious of each other and mess themselves up?"

Yan Suiliang relaxed on the chair, looked at his butler with a relaxed expression, "I thought your brain was scared away by the assassination these days, so it's still at home."

Yan Zhizi looked embarrassed, but he felt that something was wrong, so he said, "Patriarch, this is not an investigation, and the person behind the scenes can't be found, you..."

Yan Suiliang snorted coldly, pulled his tie, and told himself to relax his neck, "With Kunta here, do you think I'm in danger? Continue to investigate, and none of the remaining three team leaders will be spared, including you, the housekeeper." , maybe, in the end, all the clues will point to me, the Patriarch, what to check, this is a farce!"

Yan Zhizi's eyes widened in surprise, "You, Patriarch? How could..."

Yan Suiliang raised his wrist to look at the time, waved his hand, and didn't intend to continue explaining, "Go back and think about it slowly, if you don't understand, then think about it tomorrow, I'll give you a few days off, don't use it, go to the medical box Bubble, when will you get back the meat on your cheeks, and when will you come and dangle in front of my eyes again!"

Yan Zhizi burst into tears instantly, choked up and said, "Patriarch, I, I'm fine..."

Yan Suiliang took off his gloves, rubbed his face vigorously with both hands, stood up and stretched his waist, "Hurry up, hurry up, float around all day with a blue face, look at you like a ghost, and have nightmares at night! "

Yan Zhizi's moved tears were suppressed at once, and the sullen butler said "Oh" aggrievedly, bowed, and withdrew.

Yan Suiliang put on gloves, patted his pockets, but couldn't find them, picked up the suit on the back of the chair, found a pack of cigarettes in the inner pocket, opened it, and signaled to Kunta, "Come here!" root?"

The teenager took a step back, waved his hand, and clearly refused, "Underage, no."

Yan Suiliang put one in his mouth, smiled when he heard the words, took out the lighter, and smiled while lighting a cigarette, "Do you think they will prepare real tobacco for me, even if the Yan family bought it for a big business? But for the sake of the owner’s health, they won’t even let me smell the slightest smell of smoke.” The tobacco seedlings of the ancient earth are not easy to keep, and the price of finished cigarettes is extremely expensive. A super luxury monopolized by a wealthy family.

A puff of cool smoke came out of Yan Suiliang's mouth, sprayed on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and spread out flatly, "Smoke-type throat clearing powder, they gave me this since the last time the pill caused a poisoning incident, "Yan Suiliang raised the cigarette in his hand to signal, "They think that if they put fewer pills and potions in my mouth, they can prevent me from being poisoned."

Patriarch Yan was holding a cigarette-shaped throat clearer, and was laughing in front of the huge glass window.

He suddenly coughed a few times, stretched out his hand to squeeze the cigarette in his hand, and puffed out a long puff of smoke, squinted his eyes and looked at the huge garden outside the Golden Tower, and muttered to himself in a low voice, "I don't know from How does it feel to jump down here..."

The young man showed a strange expression, "If you really want to try, I can help you." He seemed to be saying in a flat tone, "Want to drink water, I can go and pour you a glass."

Yan Suiliang didn't take it seriously, pointed at the glass with his finger, turned his head and said to Kunta, "Believe it or not, if it wasn't for me being the only one left... Qin, they still need to keep it." I, the blood of the Yan family, is the final guarantee of wealth, to ensure that they can rely on me to survive when their business fails, then they will definitely not mind seeing my dead body lying under the golden tower with my brain split open tomorrow morning."

This "they" should refer to the aggressive Presbyterian Church.

Kunta thought about Yan Juli, who was far away on the medical star, and didn't know what happened to Li's mother. He hesitated, "Yan family, you are the only one like... Qin?"

Yan Suiliang looked at the dark night outside the window with a heavy expression, "There were a lot of them at the beginning, but now I'm the only one." He took another sip of Throat Clear, pressed the cigarette butt on the glass window and extinguished it. .

"Oh..." The young man replied very carelessly, he didn't explore the huge secret meaning of Yan Suiliang's words just now, he just suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart, he didn't know it was for Yan Suiliang, Or to Yan monitor lizard.

A breeze with the fragrance of flowers blows in the room, blowing away the last trace of cool air without a trace.

Yan Suiliang casually left the cigarette butts in the ashtray, picked up his suit jacket, and put it on his arm, "This kind of threat is really annoying, but I have to endure it," he let out a long breath, waved his hand, "Come on, let's go downstairs to relax."

Intimidation can make people behave, and it can also ignite a stronger rebellious psychology.

Kunta walked a few steps, then remembered what he said just now, and said, "Sir, do you want to jump down?"

Yan Suiliang frowned, "You mean bungee jumping? We don't have such a long elastic rope. It would be fun if we could jump directly downstairs. It's just that the Golden Tower has 180 floors, and each floor has at least five or six floors. It’s meter high, and this broken tower is thin at the top and thick at the bottom, so it’s not suitable for bungee jumping.”

The young man showed a mischievous smile, and with a whimper, he spread the huge white wings behind him, and when he fanned, a strong air flow was brought up, causing the documents on the table next to him to fly into the air.

Yan Suiliang widened his eyes in surprise, looked up at the boy's huge wings, and said something silently.

If the young man is not mistaken, it was the word "fuck" that he blurted out when the suspension car was attacked last time... Later, Yan Suiliang specifically asked him what the word meant, and he quickly said Learned.

A little black line appeared on Kunta's forehead: I really can't continue to lead the interstellar people, I really can't do it...

He flapped his wings again, "Mr. Yan, I wonder if I'm lucky enough to take you down the Golden Pagoda?"

Yan Suiliang didn't speak, he raised his wrist, turned on his brain, he didn't know what control software he opened, entered a long piece of code, and operated it for a while, then waved excitedly, "You said it earlier, let's go!" Let's go, I turned off the radar and anti-aircraft guns on the top of the tower, we will not fly down, you take me to fly around in the sky!"

When Kunta heard it, his soul almost trembled!radar?Flak?tower top?

How could the Golden Tower have such old-fashioned equipment and weapons?The signal was directly connected to Yan Suiliang's brain?

Kunta can be sure that the bionic stealth suit he got will never be able to escape the detection of radar, because radar is a clumsy and heavy thing, and it is already a technology that has long been eliminated in the interstellar world, and the stealth suit has no anti-radar at all. facility.

His back was suddenly wet with cold sweat.

Fortunately!He thought, fortunately, he didn't fly to a high place when he visited that night!Otherwise, even if he was lucky enough to recover his life from the anti-aircraft guns, he might not be able to stay in Dingpanxing now.

But at this moment, the young man flattened his mouth, "Sir, it is very dangerous if I can take you down. If you fly up, the higher you go, the colder you are. Your clothes are not good enough. Two, we have to There are safety facilities, you know the hang gliding harness, at least that’s the way it is.”

Yan Suiliang gestured, "You just, like this, can't you carry me?"

The young man shook his head, "No way, the air is strong. If the wind blows and I can't catch you, and you fall to the ground and your brains explode, then your idea of ​​scaring the elders will really come true."

Yan Suiliang laughed heartily, tears came out from the laughter, "Okay," he said reluctantly, and sighed, "Then we'll just fly down tonight! Let's go!"

He led the boy, turned left and right, climbed two ladders, opened a secret door, pushed it open, and the night wind was strong, a huge milky white bowl appeared in front of their eyes.

Kunta grabbed a feather and twirled it between his fingers: Radar!

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