The Bodyguard Girl Owns the Boss Mafia

No Need to Worry

Geck! Geck!

Bai Lian's bedroom door trembled several times as a result of the knock there.

"Sister. Can I come in?"

Lin's? Tumben once he visited me.

Bai Lian hurriedly moved onto the bed. He took a bandage and wrapped it around the origin of his head. After that, he threw himself down and pulled the blanket up to his neck.

"Come in." Said Bai Lian with a voice made hoarse.

The door opened, and two familiar-faced people entered.

"So how are you? Sorry I just got to see you now. I heard your wounds were getting worse, so I left some of my work today to see you."

Formality words? How long has he been memorizing that dialogue?

Bai Lian did not respond to him. He looked at Levin who was faithfully beside his sister Lin. "Why is he here?" Bai Lian pointed at Levin with a trembling hand as if it was her last energy.

"You mean Levin? Isn't he always with me?"

"But he's been made one of my core bodyguards by my father. So, he shouldn't be here and relaxing. While other core bodyguards are busy training and sharpening themselves. You- uhuk uhuk." Bai Lian pretended to cough. His acting is growing rapidly.

"Silent brother. Drink up." Lin took out a glass of water that he saw on the table.

Levin looked at them cynically. One was acting sick, and the other was acting attention. What happened to this mafia family?

"I'm sorry sir. Thanks for the reprimand, I will go and join another bodyguard. Once again sorry to have Bai Lian's health compromised." Levin who understood the situation, immediately bowed in respect. Then leave.

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"Lack of fast!" Devian again hit Yve's finger.

Just now the training had begun, but Devian had already repeatedly beaten the fingers of his girl disciple. And of course the student will curse while stroking his fingertips. His character is similar to Beng.

"Sister Devian! I'm just learning. Can't type fast." Yve Protest.

"Eat the exercise."

"It's also an exercise. Need a process." Yve was no less fierce than Devian.

South and Beng are looking from the shooting range, whispering to each other.

"They fought again." South commented while putting a bullet in his gun.

"Anyone who talks to little Yve, will definitely end up in a fight. Like I used to." Reply Beng with his leisure.

"Sir Beng look! Someone is coming." South pointed at the man who was walking closer to the gazebo.

"Levin?" Beng frowned.

Yve was still arguing with Devian when Levin came.

"Buy a laptop or computer so you can practice at home."

"Would Brother Devian buy her? The price of the two devices is not cheap. I'm just a student who relies on pocket money." Yve made a sad face.

"Bas on you! How old am I, to forget about your actions when asking Bai Lian for 100 million?"

Yve scratched his head in confusion. "Eh? At that time there was Devian's brother, right?"

"I was there! Foolish fool" Devian launched his attack again, and the student had to resign himself to the punch of the ruler.

"Hello." Sapa Levin's.

Yve and Devian instantly quit their activities. They realized that Levin was sitting next to them.

"When are you here?!" Devian said with a surprised expression.

"I just arrived." Levin smiles.

Eh? The devian was surprised? Isn't he a sensitive person? I think I just found his weakness. Levin nodded lightly.

"Oh." Devian immediately shifted his focus to Yve. "We're back to learning. Now you do typing exercises first. Write anything, and I'll count the time."

"start."

Yve started typing as fast as he could. But still it was still slow in Devian's eyes.

"It." Yve raised his hand.

"Yes my. Writing a little like this takes almost half a minute?" Devian saw Yve's writing.

Wait for... Is that what he wrote? Devian now read Yve's writing seriously.

"You're cheerfully happy

Eating a weird snack, then

Signed by South."

Devian carefully searched for the implied meaning, from the words that inexplicably made 3 lines of it.

If I only read one word in front... "You're being targeted"

Devian immediately smiled and rubbed Yve's head. "It turns out his words are quite long. Goody! Increase the speed."

I have always been their target. I don't know since when the second young master Lin and Levin always tried to kill me. But you don't have to worry little Yve, because... The guy who works behind me is very smart to hide.

"Then what else am I supposed to do?" Ask Yve in confusion.

"For now, just repeat what I taught you first." Devian suddenly took off his suit, and got ready to leave.

"Where are you going?"

"Training with Beng. I haven't fought him in a long time. You just focus on what you're doing." Devian said as he walked away.

Why did Devian suddenly leave? He understands the message I wrote no? Yve scratched his head in confusion.

Whether he understands it or not, I will protect him. Yve re-typed to train his finger speed.

Yve used to read comics with female lead characters who were very great in all fields. Yve who only knows to fight, and stupid in other fields, always dreamed of becoming the main character. It turns out to be like that requires a lot of struggle.

Okay, I need to focus. Yve is back to doing his thing.

Levin, who had not been considered, continued to look at Yve, who was focused on his world.

Yve told Devian, as I expected. Because my plan to finish him off this time was already very mature. I don't want to kill him without a fight. That's not exciting. Levin smiled to himself.

"I'm going to go shooting practice." Levin said to Yve who was busy with Devian's laptop.

"Whatever." Answer Yve indifferently.

"Yve!!!" Bernard from a distance ran towards the gazebo where Yve was.

"Uncle the bear, are you alive?"

"Abroad! Why are you asking that?!"

"I thought I counted Magnolia petals one truck stress you out and hung myself." Yve Ledek.

"Argh! Don't remind me! Beng gave me a day off. And tomorrow I have to count it again." Bernard grabbed her hair in frustration.

"so yeah. I hope you haven't forgotten how many."

"I wrote it down on paper. But that string of numbers haunted my mind, making me almost crazy. Maybe tomorrow I'll mutate into a zombie."

"Isn't that cool?" Yve chuckles.

"Your head's cool!"

Bernard suddenly remembered something. "yes too! I didn't come here to discuss the flower petal issue with you. There's something really bad!" Yve looked at the worried as well as frightened expression on Bernard's face.

"What plane?" Yve tilted his head in confusion.

"Great master called us to the trial!!!"

"Huh?"