The full-time bodyguard of the beautiful president

He was taken to the secret room where Tiger was originally held. Sure enough, he told the prison guards that it was an internal prison, and it was separated from the area where ordinary prisoners were held by a long distance. If Lin Dong didn't use this method to get in, It is estimated that even those thumping prisoners would not be able to enter here. After the prison guards locked the prison door, Lin Dong lay on the stone bed for a while, closed his eyes and sensed the sound of their walking away with his keen ears, and then suddenly rushed to the iron gate. At the door, except for a few small holes in the skylight, the room is closed. If you want to go out, you have to go all the way through the main entrance.

He squatted down and squinted at the deep anti-theft door lock, then pulled out about a dozen strands of hair from his head, curled them into strands with saliva, and stuffed them into the key control of the anti-theft door. Then he closed his glasses and took a deep breath, recalling the words of the person who taught him these skills in his mind, holding his breath, concentrating, gathering all the sparse true energy in his dantian to the hand that was holding his hair tightly superior.

As his frown unfolded, the security door of the cell opened with a 'click'!

After opening the door, he flicked his hair away, and then walked towards the deeper interior of the secret room.

After walking a few steps, he saw a slogan with dangerous red lines on it. Opposite was a thick iron gate. Lin Dong was secretly delighted, and was about to step over, when a voice interrupted him.

"Don't go any further."

Lin Dong turned his face to the side, and saw that there was a stretched iron hole in the iron door of the A-level prisoner's room, and a pair of rough eyes looked at him and said: "If you don't want to die, don't go too close there. Trust me, new guy."

Lin Dong asked tentatively, "Do you know this person inside?"

Those eyes blinked: "He's a tyrant. A tyrant who lost his lover."

Lin Dong was overjoyed, so he couldn't be wrong, he was looking for this person, but the prisoner continued: "That's why he looks even more terrifying, because that's the only one he used to have."

"Thank you for your reminder." After Lin Dong finished speaking, he walked into the dangerous area and walked towards the heavy iron gate, while the prisoner who reminded him pulled the iron plate tightly with fearful eyes. up.

When Lin Dong walked to the iron gate, he really wanted to scold his mother. It was the door of the equipment just now. He could only pull out a bunch of hair again with a wry smile, and then repeated the same mistakes with his true energy to use his hair to bounce the lock inside the anti-theft lock. fuse.

Click!

creak..

The heavy iron door made a cautious and cold sound, and Lin Dong couldn't wait to pull the iron door.Catching the dim light in the cell, he saw the man sitting cross-legged on the stone bed. His messy hair was long to his shoulders, his eyes were covered by bangs, and his beard matched his prison uniform. As sloppy as possible, Lin Dong's eyes were slightly red, and he blurted out:

"Brother Chen!"

This choked-up address shocked the body of the man in the dark, and then he opened his slightly closed eyes. At that moment, all the decadent and sloppy people seemed to be surrounded by his bright pupils. Become spirited.

Lin Dong suppressed his excitement for a while, and said: "Three years, you left without saying goodbye, all the brothers are worried about you, people all over the world are saying that you are dead, but we know you are still alive, three After years, I finally found you, Brother Chen."

The man on the opposite side gave Lin Dong a slightly complicated look, then closed his eyes slightly, and sighed: "You go."

Lin Dong was startled: "Why, Brother Chen, haven't you experienced that emotional injury in the past three years?"

Brother Chen opened his eyes again: "You feel that your heart is dead, what is there to be attached to?"

"But you still have us brothers, don't you? You brought us up and taught us skills. Now without you, Brother Chen, all of us feel like we have no backbone." Lin Dong whispered hoarsely.

"No matter how powerful I am, I can't save my beloved woman. In the past three years, whenever I recall Mengyao dying in my arms, the pain is so painful that I can only anesthetize myself to forget her. I even almost forgot who I am, if you still see me as brother Chen, just go."

There was a painful expression on Lin Dong's face. He felt pain for not convincing Brother Chen. He was such a powerful person. Not only women fell in love with him, but even brothers like them were willing to follow him to the death. The world, but he has to choose to degenerate and forget himself!

Lin Dong sometimes thinks, if their deaths can revive Brother Cheng, none of the brothers will do it in the blink of an eye. After all these years, they actually know where Brother Chen is, but also because he said the same thing. Temperament, they are not fully sure that they cannot be persuaded, so they never showed up to look for him.

But today, Lin Dong and the brothers outside waiting for the news obviously came prepared. When he was about to leave, he fished out a transparent bag from the crotch underwear of the prison uniform, and turned around unwillingly and walked to Brother Chen. Handed him the bag in front of him.

"Brother Chen, let's see who she is."

Brother Chen thought that he had almost forgotten Mengyao and that memory over the years, but when he took out those dozen photos from the bag, the sweet and refined woman in the photo still made him feel ruthless. There was a sudden shock, and his mind was instantly invaded by the memories that haunted him from the past. His eyes were red, he closed his head and closed his eyes.

But suddenly, he immediately opened his eyes and blurted out: "No, she is not Mengyao, Mengyao has never worn these workplace uniforms before her death."

Seeing that brother Chen finally had a change in mood, Lin Dong was overjoyed, and said, "She is indeed not a sister-in-law, but the daughter of the boss of a domestic group company. I saw her when the brothers returned to the country to live in peace. To be honest, everyone is very happy. I was shocked. There are really people who look exactly the same in this world. We also checked that their family and sister-in-law are not distant relatives, that is to say, two people who have nothing to do with each other. Not only do they look exactly the same, even their age It's all the same, if the sister-in-law is still alive, she is also 24 years old like this girl."

"What's her name?"

"Yang Yiru."

Brother Chen sighed: "Even though she looks exactly the same, but her name is not Mengyao, your sister-in-law didn't leave me anything except the orphanage."

"No." Lin Dong hurriedly said: "Brother, my sister-in-law still has something for you. She loves you. After a car accident in Los Angeles, she knew she was going to die, so before you came, she decided to do it on her own. A heart donation and transplantation agreement was reached, and coincidentally, Yang Yiru, who suffered from heart disease since childhood, paid a high price to seek medical treatment in country M. She is the beneficiary of the heart anastomosis. These are the brothers who found out when investigating Yang Yiru some time ago Yes, that's why I came here this time, just to tell Brother Chen that sister-in-law doesn't seem to have given up loving you."

Brother Chen was already stunned, his eyes were red and his breathing became short of breath: "Is what you said true?"

Lin Dong nodded heavily: "Go out, brother, even if you don't believe us, you can go and find out by yourself, can't you?"

Brother Chen fell into a painful struggle. He grabbed the photos in his fist with both hands. When he let go again, the photos were scattered on the ground. He said hoarsely: "But Mengyao is still dead. I can't live anymore I'm here. I know you won't lie to me. I'm just angry that Mengyao didn't wait until I came to save her. When I found her heart was empty on the operating table, no matter how good my medical skills were, I couldn't help it. Ah Dong, Tell the brothers, I have taken their wishes, and I just want to stay here quietly."

"But you have been here for three years." Lin Dong was anxious.

"Don't persuade me, let's go."

Lin Dong gritted his teeth, clenched his fists together and was about to pinch blood from his skin, he sighed, turned around and walked out slowly unwillingly.

Brother Chen lowered his head and saw Yang Yiru's sweet smile on the scattered photo fragments, a kind of fetter still made him raise his head and call Lin Dong.

"Wait a moment."

Hearing this sentence, Lin Dong, a tough guy, burst into tears. He knew that he had persuaded Brother Chen, and when he turned around, he had already felt the breath of Brother Chen coming over. It was a long-lost breath. , although there is no taste of bloodthirsty madness, but as long as he wants to, this world can be crazy bloodthirsty.

"These photos are all about the smell in your crotch. You haven't showered for a few days?"