The Bodyguard Girl Owns the Boss Mafia

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"Lian, I think the creepy guy knows" Tharn said as he confirmed Levin was gone.

"That means your fault." Bai Lian got up and started removing the bandages on her head. "If you're really found out, it's your head that I amputate."

Sontak Tharn held his neck while goosebumps in fear. "Bu-not my fault!"

I think this really has something to do with Lin. Was Yve ordered to harm me? but since he couldn't bear it, so he had me act so that Lin would know that his plan worked?

Bai Lian looked out the window. The sky began to change color. It'll be late afternoon. I don't think time goes around so fast. Bai Lian wanted to go out again, but it would be a creepy scourge for her bodyguards. It feels like his life went wrong.

"Lian, man,"

Bai Lian turned to look at Tharn. And the man showed a sad expression.

"Why?"

"Tomorrow you must make a mourning event."

"I know."

❀

Yve was on the porch of Bai Lian's house right now. He stared at the broom that Kurt used this morning. I don't know why Yve suddenly missed that figure.

Yve wanted to ask Devian about Kurt again. But the 100-eyed bodyguard said later. What needs to be covered?

"What are you doing out here?"

Yve. And Levin's face greeted his gaze.

"It's none of your business." Yve took out a cigarette from the container, and started lighting it.

"I told you, a girl can't smoke."

"I told you, it's none of your business!" Yve leaves Levin with a cigarette in his mouth.

Levin smiled as he looked at Yve's back which was moving away.

Little tricks from little people. Taro powder made into bruise? silly to. Didn't I check the car seat before? you hide it like a boy, Yvenia Guilieta. Now let's see what Mr. Lin will do to you.

Levin walked in the opposite direction to Yve. He picked up the phone from inside his pocket, and started typing a message for his master Lin.

This is what it should be, Levin smiled again.

❀

I walked to the gazebo. From a distance he could see the gloomy atmosphere that adorned the place. The normally cheerful South suddenly could not express himself, he held his head in frustration. The North was usually busy with weapons, such as not having the mood to move. Moreover, Beng who stood while looking at the sky with his sad face.

"Where's Brother Devian?" asked Yve when he was near Beng and the others.

"Say he wants to check the cctv" Beng replied in a suddenly strange tone.

"You why? just because Bai Lian was sick, you guys became this sad?" Yve exhaled cigarette smoke from his mouth casually.

"Yve, brother Kurt..." South suddenly cut off his words, his hands clasping each other tightly.

"I also want to ask that to Brother Devian."

"Sister Kurt died."

deg!

Yve dropped a cigarette in his hand. He kept staring at South fixedly, trying to ascertain the lie through the man's face. But South's expression was still the same. He looks very sad.

The double!

Beng hit one of the gazebo pillars in annoyance. "This must have been the second young master, damn it!"

Right, it must be Lin. Yve's hands clenched.

I'll pay it back. I'll help Bai Lian eliminate Lin. And solve everything.

Yve approached Beng, "sister Beng, can I go home now?"

"Can. You must be tired anyway." Beng rubbed Yve's head as usual, and his sister just smiled faintly.

"First." Yve left while waving to his friends.

Just walking for a few minutes, Yve had arrived at the motorbike he parked this morning.

Yve started wearing a helmet, and unconsciously turned to look at the terrace. This morning Kurt still greeted him with a smile, and still had time to praise his male-like appearance. But now, that person no longer existed. The broom alone was still neatly leaning.

"Yve, are you going home yet?"

Kurt's voice often greeted when Yve was about to leave, buzzing in his head.

Take it easy, Kurt. I will avenge your death many times over!

Yve put on his helmet, and immediately left on his bike. He wanted to go home and calm himself.

Today Yve saw for himself the accident that took the life of his friend. And he had to pretend to be good in front of the mastermind of the murder. Yve needs time to prepare mentally. Not to mention he had to keep an eye on what Lin was doing.

Yve arrived at the cafe where he lived. He saw Leo who had just flipped open writing into close. When Leo saw Yve coming, he immediately rushed out of the cafe and approached Yve.

"Yve, tell me, is that true?" Leo suddenly gripped both of Yve's shoulders.

"That's what?"

"Kurts. She really died?"

The news reached Leo's ear. It's possible that one of the bodyguards who was his friend told.

"Yes that's right." Yve replied as he opened his helmet.

Leo was not too sad. He was surprised to be half dead. "I wasn't very close to him, but several times he greeted me. It feels pretty sad to know he's not around anymore."

"Yve! when you go home, go straight in!" tina shouted from the doorway of the cafe.

"Good brother!"

Yve immediately entered the cafe with Leo who followed him. A man came straight to Yve when he found out the person he was waiting for appeared.

"Yve, look! I brought your favorite shredded sandwich." Orion thrusts a packet of bread in front of Yve.

"Thank you. Just put it there, I'll eat it later." Yve's flat expression of pride, back he showed.

Orion's hand that was thrusting bread seemed to have no more energy, and descended slowly. Because of his mistake, the girl he liked no longer looked at him.

"Sister Tina, I'm hungry." Yve approached Tina who was cleaning up the trash.

"Do you want me to make you some fried rice?"

Yve was horrified when he heard it. Suddenly the shadow of the salt field appeared in his eyes.

"Ah my hunger is gone" said Yve quickly.

Because there were too many thoughts, Yve was hungry. But if there is only fried rice made by her brother, it is better to feel hunger.

"You take a shower first, then change your clothes. What the fuck is with this suit anyway? why are you wearing such strange clothes?"

Yve just realized that he was still wearing a suit. Yesterday during the first mission, Yve still remembered changing his clothes before going home. But because his mind is now like a ball of tangled yarn, he forgot about clothes.

"Ah this..." Yve tried to think of rational reasons. "In the workshop there was a big boss guest, so he was told to wear neat clothes. I borrowed my friend."

Tina tilted her head in confusion. "Should the workshop people do it?"