The super son-in-law of the female president

After just sitting on the bench, he must do his job well, and he doesn't want to do it a second time.

The security guard looked at Master Zhong and said respectfully, "Master Zhong, I'm sorry to bother you to rest. I am Marshal Yuan's personal bodyguard."

Zhong Ningcai's figure didn't move at all, and he didn't talk to the bodyguards.

The bodyguards knew that generally people with a certain level of ability had very weird tempers and were very high-spirited. He came here under the command of the commander, so he had to hold back.

A while later, the security guard repeated what he said just now. He even thought that Zhong Ningcai had a problem with his ears.

After a while, Zhong Ningcai finally turned around, glanced at the security guard, and then sat down by himself.

The security guard was a little flustered by Zhong Ningcai's glance. He knew that the other party was powerful, but he didn't expect that the aura was also full.

The security guard stood up straight, looked at Zhong Ningcai, and said humbly: "Master Zhong, I was entrusted by Marshal Yuan, and I came here to tell you a few things."

Zhong Ningcai still ignored the security guards, he looked down on Marshal Yuan, and of course he looked down on the lackeys sent by this guy even more.

Well, the security guards were ignored the whole time, he resisted the urge to get angry, and said with a playful smile: "I know Master Zhong is a master, and I don't want to disturb you for a long time, so I will simply say what the commander means."

The security guard seemed to be announcing some order, and said all the points Yuan Dashuai had given to Zhong Ningcai at once.

After finishing speaking, the security guard left without being polite, just striding towards the door.

Zhang Yong watched the bodyguard walk away, frowned and said, "Master, why didn't Marshal Yuan come here in person, instead of taking some dubious bodyguard over, he really didn't take us seriously."

Zhong Ningcai laughed dryly and said, "It's just doing things with people's money."

Zhang Yong took the opportunity to start flattering again: "The master is still great, but the master's demeanor is different, but master, why do I listen to what I just said, something is wrong."

Zhong Ningcai threw down a few words and walked towards the door: "Don't worry about it, we just need to clean up that kid and the character will be completed."

Zhang Yong was right when he thought about it, so he trotted all the way and followed behind the master.

The security guard who had just stepped out of the hotel was also very angry at this moment, and kept muttering: "What the hell, return the master, I think it's a fake trick, if you have the ability to take that kid down." .

A guard on the side also echoed: "That's right, what are you dragging, you dare to ignore our brother An, don't be angry, this old man is waiting for the commander to clean him up."

The two sang together, talked and laughed, and soon drove to the hospital.

Visiting the injured Li Xiuyuan in the hospital was the second mission of the security guards this time.

The security guard liked this task the most. He bought flower baskets and nutritional products at the entrance of the hospital, consulted the nurses all the way, and finally came to the ward.

When the security guard approached the ward, he was a little frightened by the scene in front of him.

Although he doesn't like Li Xiuyuan, the appearance of the monk now makes him feel very pitiful.

The monk's whole body, from head to toe, was tightly wrapped in white gauze. He wanted to look into his eyes, but he only saw two lumps of rotten flesh.

Maybe because he sensed the strange atmosphere, Li Xiuyuan hurriedly asked, "Who is it?"
Looking at the monk's appearance, the bodyguard decided not to be sarcastic anymore, and he sat quietly by the bed.

The security guard said in a gentle tone: "It's me, the security guard, the commander has something to do, so let me come and see you."

As soon as Li Xiuyuan heard the person talking, he thought to himself: "Another person I don't want to see, maybe he is here to make fun of me."

But the monk didn't show his face, and the superficial camouflage was still necessary.

Li Xiuyuan said without expression: "Thank you, security guard, you have seen my appearance, all thanks to that boy Qin Fan, please go back and help me tell the commander in chief, so that the commander in chief can avenge me ".

The security guard knew that the monk would say such a thing, so he said without hesitation: "Don't worry, the master invited by the commander, we have already explained it, you wait for the news, the boy will be unlucky in the next two days."

Li Xiuyuan and the security guard chatted for a while longer, and they left the hospital after dark.

The monk was secretly happy. He heard from the bodyguard that the master he invited had three levels of martial arts, and Qin Shang didn't even reach that level.
Hehe, that kid from Qin Fan has a good show to watch, just wait, the commander will definitely avenge me.

The security guard returned to Kanhai City, and the first thing he did was to report today's work to Marshal Yuan.

The security guard emphasized Zhong Ningcai's arrogance and contempt many times, even the commander-in-chief didn't pay attention to him. What is the commander-in-chief Yuan?

When the matter is over, Zhong Ningcai will not be able to keep it, Marshal Yuan secretly planned in his heart.

The security guard also said how miserable the monk was, which shows how vicious that kid Qin Fan was.

Qin Fan and Marshal Yuan were fine at first, but after being instigated by someone with a heart, they are now in serious trouble.

The enemy was making intensive preparations, but Qin Fan didn't feel anything at all. He ate and drank every day, played games with his father, and went to see a doctor several times in his spare time. He lived a comfortable life.

That night, Zhong Ningcai arranged for that person to go to Qin Fan's house the next morning, and told him that he must take Qin Fan down.

The next morning, when Qin Fan got up early to clean the yard, he found three uninvited guests.

Seeing them, Qin Fan was very angry. The last time his home was destroyed by these people, they are simply scumbags and bastards.

Qin Fan was no longer disturbed, looked at the three people, and put down the broom in his hand, with an expression of ready to fight.

The other party is not a vegetarian anymore, they have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.

One against three, and the opponent's skill should be much better than that of the previous one, but Qin Fan wasn't afraid at all.

The masters have always been fast, ruthless and accurate in their moves. The three of them fought against Qin Fan for no more than 10 minutes.

Then all three fell to the ground, not dead, but they should have been seriously injured, and this time they happened to be with their brothers.

Qin Fan clapped his hands in fear, and continued to clean the yard. He had a feeling that his skills had increased greatly these days, his body became lighter, and his various bodily functions had improved to a higher level than before, which was very comfortable.

Soon, a group of people came to the gate of the yard, carried the three injured people into the van, and drove away.

Qin Fan used to dislike these people very much, but now he has changed his mind, and these people should just treat them as exercising with him.

Qin Fan was looking forward to his own morning class as well.