The ultimate bodyguard of the wealthy goddess

He didn't expect that the Heaven and Earth League had fallen to such a point. The genetic warrior was an anti-human project developed by some western forces trying to overthrow Huaguo. It was a heinous crime for the Heaven and Earth League to collude with these forces!

But at this moment, the alarm sounded faintly, and the prodigal son and others also returned to their original places at the same time.

"Boss, the other party is a master, and his vigilance is very high. We just started, and the other party has already run away." The prodigal son said.

"Well, leave him alone. Sooner or later, he will settle accounts with them." Cheng Feng nodded.

After a while, several police vehicles stopped at the entrance of Qilin Villa one after another, and then, a group of heavily armed special police officers, led by Zhu Jinghong himself, came to the compound.

"Cheng Feng, how are you? Are you all right?" Zhu Jinghong came to Cheng Feng and asked.

"Thank you Zhu Ting for your concern. We are fine. The prince will be handed over to you." Cheng Feng pointed to the prince who was sitting on the ground and said. The prince was unable to stand up because of a serious injury to his right leg.

"This is?" Zhu Jinghong looked at the gunshot wound on the prince's leg and asked.

"The sniper did it, but it's a pity that the other party ran away." Cheng Feng explained, and then continued to ask: "How is the situation at the Fortune Casino?"

"Everything is under control. As you said, several big fish were caught!" Zhu Jinghong nodded.

"Well, then I'll leave it to you."

After Cheng Feng greeted Zhu Jinghong, he turned around and left with the prodigal son and others. He still had a lot of things to do, especially the four Ankang and Lefu brothers. accidents.

In the morning of the next day, a group of staff from the imperial capital walked into the office of the second-in-command of Sudong Province and invited Uncle Ma, whom the prince was talking about, to drink tea.

So far, the Qilin Society and the umbrella behind it that have been entrenched in Sudong Province for many years have been uprooted, and Sudong Province has ushered in a new period of development.

With the end of the Kirin Club, Tanglin Motor Company also ushered in a new chairman. Coincidentally, this new leader is an old acquaintance of Zhu Jinghong.

Therefore, Runhong Company and Tanglin Motor Company formally signed a strategic cooperation agreement, and Runhong Company became Tanglin Motor's exclusive battery supplier for future electric vehicle projects.

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On the morning of the second day after returning to Yanhai, Cheng Feng had just walked from Runhong to Huahao Security Company when his cell phone rang. When he picked it up, it was Song Jiaying's call.

"Miss Song, what can you do?" Cheng Feng teased after answering the phone.

"Boss Cheng, are you at Huahao Company?" Song Jiaying's tone was different from usual, appearing a little impatient.

"Here, what's the matter?" Cheng Feng asked.

"I heard that you know medicine, right?" Song Jiaying continued to ask.

"I know a little bit of Chinese medicine, what's wrong?"

"You're at Huahao Company. I'll be right there. I need you urgently." Song Jiaying hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Within 5 minutes, Song Jiaying's military jeep stopped at the gate of Huahao Company with a "crack", and then Song Jiaying ran in like a gust of wind.

"Who is sick?" Cheng Feng asked after seeing her.

"Bring your things and follow me right away. I'll tell you on the way." Song Jiaying said.

"Let's go then. I don't have anything to bring. I'll talk about it when I get there." Cheng Feng nodded. He really didn't have anything to bring. He rarely sees others, so he doesn't have any specific tools for practicing medicine.

"Okay!" Song Jiaying froze for a moment, then turned and walked to the car.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Cheng Feng asked after the two got into the car.

"An old squad leader of my old man is getting old. He has been in a semi-comatose state for the past two days. He has invited well-known doctors from major hospitals in Yanhai, but nothing has worked." Song Jiaying said.

"How do you know that I know medicine?" Cheng Feng asked.

"I happened to be having dinner at No. [-] Zun Mansion last night. I met Brother Jiang and mentioned the matter of Sister Jiang's Miao Miao during the chat. That's why I knew you still have this skill."

"Where is the old squad leader now?" Cheng Feng finally understood why Song Jiaying knew that she knew how to heal.

"I have been in the hospital for the past two days. I have checked everything that needs to be checked, but in the end there is still no better way. I have taken a lot of medicine, and I have not stopped hanging water, but I just haven't seen any improvement."

"During the period, the old squad leader woke up a few times, and every time he woke up, he urged my old man to let him go back to the headquarters. He meant that even if he died, he would die in the barracks where he had been staying all his life. In the end, the old man gritted his teeth and took the old squad leader. Back to the barracks."

When Song Jiaying said this, her voice was a little choked up.

"Don't be too sad. Auspicious people have their own nature. Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature. The old squad leader sees it better than us." Cheng Feng himself is a soldier, and he can fully understand the feelings of soldiers towards the barracks.

"Hmm! The old squad leader's life was actually very hard. He was hit by a bullet in the brain during a war in his early years. Although he was rescued by the doctors with all his strength, his life was saved, but he has been disabled since then."

Song Jiaying nodded and continued: "Because the bullet pinched the nerves in the brain, it would be very risky to take the bullet out forcibly. The doctor's advice is to treat conservatively, so the bullet is still in the old squad leader. in the head."

"This has also caused the old squad leader to experience severe pain from time to time, and the nerves will also be affected to a certain extent. Because of this problem, the old squad leader went through the job transfer operation without saying a word in order not to burden the country. Arrived at home."

"Then why is the old squad leader at the headquarters?" Hearing Song Jiaying's introduction, Cheng Feng was also filled with emotion.

In that era, there were actually quite a few similar examples. The old squad leader was a typical representative of that type of person. He dedicated his life to the country. When he could not continue to contribute to the country due to the war, he silently packed his bags. Go back to your hometown.

If you are lucky, you can find someone to marry and have children when you return to your hometown, and live the rest of your life in a mediocre manner.

But there are still a large number of people, because they are past the age of marriage and have serious health problems, so they live alone all their lives. They don't even have a caretaker when they get old, and their lives are extremely miserable.

It's not that the state is indifferent to such people, but that they voluntarily give up state support and are unwilling to burden the state. They have never blamed the state from beginning to end.

For them, this is their fate. Compared with those comrades who lost their lives on the battlefield, they feel that they are already very happy.

"My old man heard by chance that the life of the old squad leader was very hard. He was never married and was alone in his hometown, so he was brought to Yanhai. At first, the old squad leader was reluctant to come. , and then reluctantly agreed after the old man kept pulling and pulling." Song Jiaying continued to explain.