The Bodyguard Girl Owns the Boss Mafia

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"Mr Bai Lian, please don't stop me." the man named Mr. The Watson stood up from her chair and was about to approach Bai Lian to beg for mercy.

But not yet approached, Beng already pointed a gun at the old man. "Don't go near the master" he said firmly.

"Only this far. It is forbidden to approach master Bai Lian, or you will be considered an enemy." South is pointing a gun.

Yve felt himself missing something. At least he should be compact. With her expressionless face, Yve joined the gun.

This brat came along, Bai Lian glanced at Yve.

"Is this how you behave to me? Lian, even I've seen you grow. I worked for your father since you were still wearing diapers." Watson spoke again with an angry face. He felt as though he had been dedicated for many years, and not Accept that only Bai Lian considered trash to be easily disposed of.

"Shoot."

Dor's!

Yve was surprised, his hand shook for a while, but as quickly as possible he tried to control his body.

That person died with just a single word from Bai Lian. Is this the power of the mafia? Yve was a little horrified to imagine it. If one day he were to fight Bai Lian, would Tina end up like Mr. This watson?

Yve gulped his saliva roughly. He still had to pretend to be calm. He is now a Mafia bodyguard.

"Sister, this isn't what you used to be. Why did you suddenly kill Mr. Watson?" asked Lin with his expression still shocked.

Two of Mr. bodyguards. Watson seemed confused to see his boss dead. The two of them were also gun-pocked by Beng and South, as if there was no gap for them to survive.

"My sister, I told you not to interfere" Bai Lian stood up from her chair. "This is the result if you try to fight me. The person by your side I will finish off." after giving the threatening sentence, Bai Lian prepared to leave.

"I'm gonna tell Dad that you abused his power, and killed someone important."

Lin's words made Bai Lian laugh. It was a mocking and arrogant laugh. Yve himself had only heard of it for the first time.

"You don't know anything Lin. You can only try to fight me, without knowing the person you're working with is a fox." Bai Lian spoke with her back to Lin, she did not want to make eye contact with her bastard sister.

"We go, and get people to take care of the body" Bai Lian ordered, and Beng immediately told the other bodyguards to carry out his boss's orders through communication tools.

"What about Mr.'s supporters. Watson the other sir?" South asked.

"Ending them all, leave no one behind."

South immediately passed on Bai Lian's orders to Devian, so Devian could transmit the data of the other rotten people hiding behind Watson. Then finish them all off.

"Sister wait! our conversation isn't over." Lin wanted to follow Bai Lian, but quickly Yve got in the way.

Now Yve gets it. Bai Lian did not like to be approached, and whoever it was had to step aside. Judging from his attitude towards the younger brother, clearly Bai Lian did not want to be approached by him. So Yve's job is to stop him, right?

This little boy easily understood, Bai Lian smiled faintly at Yve.

"Sorry second young master Lin, master Bai Lian wants to leave now, don't bother him" Yve glanced sharply at Lin. Lin had looked hard at Beng. Now that Yve wanted to show him, who had the sharpest eyes here, it was of course just Yve.

This new kid, he dares to give such a look to me?! Wait a minute.the voice is female. Heh. I get it, just look at it later. Lin clenched his hand with emotion.

Bai Lian's entourage finally left. Lin immediately looked at the two bodyguards. "Do it."

Lin folded his hands in front of his chest. "Sister, let's see if you can get home safely." a sly smile puffed up at the corner of Lin's lips.

But this time it's different. Bai Lian's return journey will definitely be exciting.

After exiting the hotel building, Yve followed Bai Lian into the car. Now their position is as it was when they left.

My feeling was bad, Yve looked at the window, and the car started walking.

Yve as much as possible tried to eliminate the anxiety he felt by looking at the scenery outside the window.

"The meeting was brief, not in tune with a life-threatening trip" Yve said with a gaze still fixed outside the window.

"You're right! that's why I don't like to travel." Beng chimed in with his crisp laugh.

Oh my God, can you still laugh? am I the only one worried about this trip home? South gulped with worry. His cold sweat almost covered his entire forehead.

Previously, Devian had already instructed not to worry at a distance of 1 km from the meeting hall. That's because North carries an anti-material rifle with a firing range of 1 km. Not only that, North also carried a 500-meter-long rifle. All are safely controlled within that radius. Because only by command through a communication device, bullets can be fired at any time.

But still, they were worried.

Devian's voice rang out through the earphones, "in a moment you will be out of the 1 km safe zone."

South's heart was already starting to fall off hearing that. Although he had repeatedly led his master to meet colleagues, but still he was not accustomed to this tension.

The car stopped, the traffic light is red now. Yve was a little amused to see it. Turns out the boss of the mafia is obeying traffic signs.

Yve saw one by one the vehicles that came to a stop around the car he was riding.

A motorcycle ridden by a mother and a little boy stopped right next to the car. Yve, who felt that the 5-year-old boy was very cute, chose to continue to pay attention to him.

Suddenly the boy turned to the car, but he did not see Yve. The boy saw something under the car. Of course it's weird, there can't be a ghost or a corpse down there, right?

The little boy began to smile to himself, then his mouth moved as if making a constant tone.

Yve felt that the boy was mimicking something. Butwhat?

Seriously, Yve looked at the lip movement of the boy who was cheerfully moving.

The mat! poke! tick! poke!

Yve mimicked the lip movements of the boy.

"Sister Devian" Yve brought the small microphone closer to his mouth. "What do you think sounds like a tick tok tik tok?"

Devian sounded muttering as if he was thinking. "If you tell me to think fast, my answer is a clock."

"Talk is not important like this, it is better to do it at home" Beng said.

"If it's not wrong, there's also a bomb on the clock, right?"

Everyone who listened to Yve's words felt confused.

"I think there's a bomb under this car." Yve said with a trembling voice.

"What?! a bomb?!"