Female President's Protector

"Why, doesn't the majestic killer king still dare?" Luo Qingcheng said indifferently.

"Haha." Shura laughed loudly, seeming to be in a very happy mood: "If you are still aggressive, I will be angry with you. Let me tell you, I promise you."

As if she knew that Shura would agree, the corners of Luo Qingcheng's exquisite mouth slightly raised, but she didn't know why.

Zhang Yi looked at Luo Qingcheng with tender eyes, he naturally knew Luo Qingcheng's intentions, and she knew that she really wanted to keep Shura, so she came up with the bad plan to bind Shura with Mengchen's shares.

"Well, who is the god of death?" At this moment, a young man in a police uniform came out tremblingly, his voice trembling, and he lowered his head and asked.

Zhang Yi frowned slightly, and asked puzzledly, "What's the matter?"

"Our minister invites you to visit us."

Hearing the young man's words, the corners of Zhang Yi's mouth twitched slightly. After thinking for a moment, he said calmly, "Lead the way."

"Yes!"

Two police cars brought Zhang Yi and his group to a splendid hotel.

However, the periphery of the hotel was empty, as if it was not open to the public at all. There were armed police soldiers nearby, all of whom were armed with submachine guns, and the defense was extremely grand.

Seeing this battle, Ye Tian couldn't help muttering softly: "Is this really the pomp of a minister?"

Zhang Yi and Shura looked at each other, maybe they were the only ones who believed this young man's words.

Following the young man to a magnificent private room, there was a big round table inside, but there were only two people sitting there.

Seeing Zhang Yi and the others come in, the two stood up immediately.

One of them, about 50 years old, came to Zhang Yi: "Mr. Death, welcome to Lizhi!"

"President Atwood, you are too polite." Zhang Yi said with a light smile after shaking hands with Atwood.

But the conversation between the two, whether it was Luo Qingcheng or Baitian, was full of doubts.

"They speak the official language, Spanish, and that is Atwood, the president of Lizhi." Seeing the confusion on everyone's faces, Shura explained with a smile.

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Hearing this, Baitian and the others couldn't help being dumbfounded. This is Lizhi's president?

And it seems that his boss is very familiar with him.

Luo Qingcheng was the only one with surprise in his eyes. What surprised her was not Zhang Yi's acquaintance with Atwood, but also his ability to speak standard Spanish.

Watching the man's constant conversation with Atwood, Luo Qingcheng felt bitter, and didn't know when he would truly understand him.

"Actually, you don't have to be surprised. It seems that people like us have lived on the knife's edge all year round, and have visited many countries. It's normal to be able to speak the languages ​​of other countries." Shura seemed to know Luo Qingcheng's surprise, and explained with a smile road.

"Oh."

Hearing Shura's words, Luo Qingcheng felt a little uncomfortable. She seemed to see Zhang Yi working hard all over Europe, often going to some dangerous places to perform missions, and narrowly escaped death.

"Can you tell me about him?" After a long time, Luo Qingcheng asked softly like a mosquito.

Shura shook his head lightly: "If he wants you to know, he will let you know, if he doesn't want you to know, of course he won't. I said it's useless."

"Besides, before that, we were enemies. There were two martial arts competitions in Europe, and everyone covered their faces. What I know about him is nothing more than legends from the underground world of Europe, which is not true."

Luo Qingcheng pursed her lips lightly, and sat directly next to Zhang Yi. Even though she was listening to some languages ​​that she didn't understand, she felt full of security at this moment.

"Mr. Reaper, today I mainly want to ask you, can European families stop suppressing our Lizhi's funds?" Atwood said with a trace of fear in his eyes.

Zhang Yi shrugged, and said helplessly: "When I received your call, these plans were already aborted. President Atwood can rest assured."

"Really?"

"Ah."

"Great." Atwood was overjoyed, and then found himself excited, took a sip of water in a little embarrassment, and continued: "Actually, the most important thing this time is to thank you for helping us get rid of a cancer."

"It's okay, this is just a matter of little effort." Zhang Yi knew that Atwood was talking about God's punishment, so he waved his hand and said.

When Atwood heard this, he smiled wryly.

Maybe he is the only one who can say that God Extermination Punishment is easy.

The leader of God's Punishment, Reginald, has an intricate relationship with Lizhi's senior management. The so-called influence affects the whole body, which is why Atwood has not moved him.

Now, this European underground overlord forcefully removed the divine punishment, making everyone dumb and eating Coptis chinensis, so they could only grit their silver teeth.

"But I still want to thank you for holding Eric back this time." Zhang Yi took Luo Qingcheng's plain hand and said with lingering fear: "Otherwise my lover will really fall into his hands."

"It's not a problem, Mr. Death is out of the way." Atwood waved his hand and said.

"Qingcheng, what's the matter?" Seeing Luo Qingcheng looking at him strangely, Zhang Yi was at a loss.

Luo Qingcheng shook her head lightly, her complexion remained the same as before, but there was a little more tenderness in her eyes than usual, and her voice was very soft and soft: "When shall we go back?"

"Are you in a hurry to go back?"

"You want to participate in the Xuanwu Conference." Luo Qingcheng blinked her beautiful eyes, she clearly remembered that Zhang Yi said that the reward of the champion of the conference was very important to him, and he was bound to win it.

Zhang Yi seemed to curl his lips casually and said, "You are much more important than this conference."

Luo Qingcheng was startled, and shot Zhang Yi a gouged look, her delicate dimple flushed slightly, because everyone present was staring at her at this moment.

"hey-hey."

Zhang Yi smirked, and immediately noticed that Luo Qingcheng withdrew her porcelain-like plain hand, and lightly lifted the cloud temples behind her ears with light-white fingers.

"I think my sister-in-law is right. It's time to go back. I guess the conference is already underway?" Shura said with a slight frown. The other members, but their own bloodlines are in trouble, will the mysterious Christine ignore it?

Zhang Yi nodded, shrugged and said, "It should have almost started."

"San Niang, you inform Guo Jiajing that after the matter of God's punishment is resolved, go back to cultivate your health and recuperate. A month later, the army will enter the island country and destroy the mountain pass." After thinking for a while, Zhang Yi took out his phone and called San Niang.

But what he didn't see was Luo Qingcheng on the side. After hearing Zhang Yi's words, her delicate body trembled slightly, and tears glistened in her eyes.

In Zhang's house in Yanjing, a young man paced back and forth outside Zhang Yu's room.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and pushed the door open.