The Goddess President's Personal Soldier King

Chapter 8 The Power of One Punch

Ye Chen didn't expect her self-esteem to be so strong, it was just a joke, but it's a pity that she didn't know the joke.

It seems that it is still not well tuned!He wanted to apologize to the woman and ease the misunderstanding just now, but her pitiful appearance made people feel distressed.

Shaking his head, Ye Chen returned to his room, took off his clothes, and slept on the soft bed.

It seems that something is missing, by the way, a woman is missing...

Early the next morning, Ye Chen got up, took a taxi, arrived at Longcheng Girls' School, and started the last day of work.

The place where he is located is the largest girls' school in Longcheng. The reason why he chooses to work as a security guard here is very simple. Working here, he can look at the beauties casually, and maybe he can sleep casually in the future.

There are all kinds of girls from eighteen to 38 here.

Most of the female students are well-behaved, but naturally, there are also many female students who are not.

Whenever it was late at night, this place became a place of indulgence, where men squandered their hormones, and women dedicated their graceful bodies.

Ye Chen walked into the changing room, changed into a security uniform, and sat lazily on a chair.

There are countless famous cars in the girls' school. From time to time, a fat man with a big belly will come out of the famous car, pick his teeth with one hand, and put his arms around the charming beauty with the other. His big fat hands are lingering wantonly on the waist of the beautiful woman...

Getting used to seeing this, Ye Chen just laughed it off.

His job is actually very simple. When a car comes, he raises the railing, and when a car is going, he raises the railing again. All these operations are done by the remote control in his hand.

Sometimes, he can't even ask a student girl out for a night with his monthly salary.

But he enjoys his current job very much.

At this time, he was lying on the chair as usual, with a cigarette in his mouth, shaking WeChat in one hand, and tea in the other, with his feet on the table, crossed each other, and shook his feet very comfortably.

"Beep, beep..." A piercing whistle sounded suddenly, and a Mercedes-Benz drove out of the campus, blocked by the railing, and then a fat head appeared from the window, shouting drunkenly: "Grass!" , Didn’t you see that I’m leaving? Hurry up and let me go!”

Ye Chen took two puffs of cigarettes, walked out of the security room slowly, and said with a smile: "Hey, this car seems to be bulletproof!"

The middle-aged fat man showed a proud face: "Of course it's bulletproof, but a person like you can't afford a car wheel even if he works his whole life!"

"However, why do I think the glass is quite thin?" Ye Chen flicked the glass of the car window lightly with his hand.

The middle-aged fat man was slightly taken aback, and said sharply: "Whoever stepped on a horse let you touch my car, get out of here!"

Suddenly, there was a muffled voice in the car, Ye Chen frowned slightly, and glanced at the back seat, there was a woman sleeping in the back seat.

The sleepy woman was dressed a little coolly, and her slender and slender legs were gently wrapped in black stockings. Looking up along the beautiful legs, her seductive buttocks were covered by a short skirt, which evoked a charming arc. Lifted a corner, revealing the black lace inside.

Because she was lying on her side, the fullness of the woman's chest was squeezed into a huge shape, as if it would surge out of the pink T-shirt in an instant, and her long grape-colored hair gently covered half of her cheeks, but But it just sets off the beauty of the other half of the face, even a bit overwhelming.

Under the slender Qiong's nose, a small cherry mouth was slightly opened, panting lightly, and even a strong smell of alcohol could be smelled from her mouth.

Ye Chen threw away the cigarette and smiled slightly: "Hey, boss, the method is not bad!"

"Steamer, do you mean that I fed her too much by dirty means?" The middle-aged fat man said angrily.

"Yeah, it seems that boss, you have more than just shit in your mind." Ye Chen laughed.

"What?" The middle-aged fat man thought he heard it wrong, "Fuck, you are a stinky security guard who dares to scold me! Are you courting death?"

"Boss, it's a security guard, not a smelly security guard." Ye Chen smiled gently.

"I don't care if you stink or not, if you don't go away, I'll find your boss and fire you!"

Ye Chen smiled, stretched out two fingers to pick up the soft Zhonghua cigarettes in the middle-aged fat man's chest pocket, took out two cigarettes from inside, and handed one to the middle-aged fat man: "Boss, calm down first, don't give it to me." The crematorium is causing trouble..."

The malnourished body trembled suddenly, and the middle-aged fat man stared at the man in front of the car with fierce eyes, and said ferociously: "If you don't get out of here, I will kill you!"

"Kill me? That depends on your ability!" Ye Chen's black eyes shot out a sharp coldness, ruthless and cold-blooded.

The middle-aged fat man suddenly froze, as if a basin of ice water had fallen from the sky, like falling into an ice cave for thousands of years. A strong oppression made him feel chest tightness, wheezing, and difficulty breathing.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his fat body was trembling slightly.

This kind of gaze, as if coming from the depths of hell, makes people shudder!

"Boss, I'll help you do good deeds. I want to take her away. You don't have to thank me." Ye Chen calmed down and took a strong puff of free Zhonghua cigarettes. The middle-aged fat man wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, As if he had received an amnesty, the moment just now seemed like a nightmare to him in the middle of the night.

"No... no..." the middle-aged fat man stammered.

Hearing this, the corner of Ye Chen's mouth twitched: "It doesn't count if you say it."

The fat on the middle-aged fat man's face trembled with anger, and he closed the window of the car, and then he boldly said: "Little bastard, go back to your mother's organs!"

Ye Chen's smile disappeared, and his eyes suddenly turned into ice, as if it could penetrate all ice!

He curled his lips, took another puff of cigarette, and said indifferently: "You think you'll be fine if you hide in a bulletproof car? How naive!"

The middle-aged fat man looked at him blankly: "What are you going to do?"

Ye Chen ignored him, as if he was thinking about something.

"You...don't act foolish!" The middle-aged fat man couldn't help but shiver under Ye Chen's powerful aura.

Ye Chen looked at the window of the car for a while, then stretched out his hand to touch it, finally his bright eyes flashed, he nodded, and suddenly raised his fist...

boom!

He punched hard on the car window, and there was a dull sound suddenly, as if a building collapsed, the fist pierced through the bulletproof window!

Unexpectedly, the bulletproof car was smashed through by his punch!

"This car looks fancy but not useful. The glass is a bit thin." Ye Chen scratched his head and laughed.

The middle-aged fat man opened his mouth slightly, his eyes were dull, and he was stunned for a moment.

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