The strongest security guard for a female president

Chapter 592 No longer belongs to you

Slowly pulling the bowstring, Chang Wanzhong suddenly had a strange feeling, as if an air conditioner was installed on his back, and he could always feel a chilly feeling.

Although it was cold behind him, Chang Wanzhong could still feel the coldness coming from Bai Zifan.

Turning his head to look, sure enough, Bai Zifan's eyes were looking at him coldly, his whole body's murderous aura was undisguised, and it all burst out, the two of them were so close, Chang Wanzhong didn't waste a bit of it, he felt it all.

Chang Wanzhong, who had never experienced such a scene before, was immediately overwhelmed by fright, no matter how much saliva he swallowed, he felt his throat and eyes were dry and uncomfortable.

He didn't know how many people he had killed. The murderous aura in Bai Zifan's body was obviously not something a rookie like Chang Wanzhong could bear. Even though Chang Wanzhong tried his best to control himself not to look at Bai Zifan, he could still feel the murderous aura, and his body began to involuntarily trembling.

With a "bang", the bowstring was released, and the arrow flew out directly, and was firmly nailed to the target with nine rings.

Seeing this scene, Chang Wanzhong's already tense mood became even tighter. He had never missed a shot before, and he didn't expect that this time, it was not the tenth ring.

After the miss, Chang Wanzhong's movements became more rigid, he picked up the last arrow, the comments of the people around him, Bai Zifan's murderous intent, and his own miss, seemed to be like mountains pressing down on Chang Wanzhong's not-so-strong heart. .

Chang Wanzhong, who was aiming, suddenly felt that his eyes suddenly started to blur, and the original one target suddenly became two.

Chang Wanzhong, who wanted to shoot an arrow but didn't dare to let go, was so stalemate. Originally, shooting arrows quickly used up his arm strength. After 5 minutes of delay, he couldn't hold on even if he trained his arm strength every day, and his right arm began to tremble uncontrollably. stand up.

Finally, some of the onlookers couldn't bear it anymore and began to urge them continuously, but the murderous aura emanating from Bai Zifan suddenly disappeared. Chang Wanzhong, who was somewhat used to the existence of murderous aura, suddenly became confused, and subconsciously let go of his right hand, and the arrow flew away. out.

At this time, Chang Wanzhong was like a candidate who had worked hard to prepare for the exam. When the exam really came, not only was he not nervous, but he felt a sense of relaxation.

When he was panting with his head down, there was a burst of applause nearby, and Wang Bingxue ran directly to Bai Zifan's side and gave him a big hug.

But Shan Wenting glared at Chang Wanzhong, turned around and left without talking nonsense.

No, something is wrong, isn't everyone cheering?Didn't you win?
Walking to the bewildered Chang Wanzhong, Bai Zifan said flatly, "Chang Wanzhong, from today onwards, flowers and applause are no longer yours."

Hearing Bai Zifan's words, Chang Wanzhong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned to look at his target. No problem, as for one arrow with nine rings, the others all hit the bull's-eye.

"Although you finished shooting faster than me, I am higher than you in terms of target count, so I should have won." Chang Wan said unconvinced.

Wang Bingxue next to him snorted coldly and said, "Chang Wanzhong, did you learn to count when you were in elementary school? You should check carefully, how many arrows are there on your archery target?"

"Chang Wanzhong, you missed the target with your last arrow! You trash, the uncle has lost all his bets on you!" A man gritted his teeth and said.

Hearing the reminder, Chang Wanzhong took a closer look. Sure enough, behind the archery target, an arrow was directly inserted into the wall, and he missed the target?
A few applause came, and the club owner just opened his mouth when he came over, Bai Zifan said directly, "I will join your club, and I will come to participate in the competition when I have time."

Bai Zifan's words stunned the owner of the club, Nima, what's going on?Weren't you quite upright before?I have prepared a lot of lines to persuade you, and you will agree before I say it. You have read too many lines of mine, are you jealous?
"Du Yuliang, I am very glad to have a master like you join us. If possible, I hope that you can participate in more competitions. In terms of remuneration, you will definitely be satisfied."

"decide as things go."

Chang Wanzhong is the younger brother of a temple warrior, and he might also be a member of the temple. A member of the temple actually works in a club. Bai Zifan thinks there is something wrong with this club.

The students sent by the academy to perform missions in Donghai City died one after another, probably related to the temple.

Although he was very dissatisfied with the attitude of Bai Zifan, a new employee, Du Yuliang still nodded politely to indicate that Bai Zifan could leave freely.

As soon as she ran out of the club, Wang Bingxue happened to see the car that Shan Wenting left, and jumped up and down in anger.

When betting before, Shan Wenting used her whole body of jewelry as collateral, but when she saw that something was wrong, Shan Wenting just bluffed and let her go, and Wang Bingxue, who had suffered a big loss, completely ignored her ladylike image up.

"Bai Zifan, aren't you angry? Shan Wenting ran away!"

"Why am I so angry, I used the previous check to bet myself to win, and one suddenly turned into three, I am very satisfied."

Seeing Bai Zifan flirtatiously using the check as a fan, Wang Bingxue hurriedly said, "Bai Zifan, you have won a big victory today, you should celebrate everything and have a big meal!"

Wang Bingxue is now gritting her teeth and confessing bitterness and hatred. Bai Zifan knows that if she is not allowed to eat the big family today, this matter will definitely not end.

Mercenary is a profession that eats at a knife's edge. No one knows if he will be shot half of his head in the cold. Timely entertainment has always been the life principle of mercenaries. Bai Zifan has also implemented this point very well. Anyway, money It is easy to come, and the speed of dispersing is naturally fast.

With a big wave of his hand, Bai Zifan showed off his multi-millionaire demeanor, stopped a taxi very coolly, and got into the car with arrogance and arrogance as if his family owned a mine.

Seeing Bai Zifan's demeanor, Wang Bingxue was also very excited. With this posture, he must be going to eat a big meal, "Bai Zifan, shall we eat Italian or French food now?"

"Wang Bingxue, this kind of thinking is not good for you. We are Chinese people. Isn't our traditional food bad? Let's eat our own food."

Hearing Bai Zifan's words, Wang Bingxue was extremely disappointed in an instant, and said with a resentful face, "Bai Zifan, next time you take me to a food stall, don't be so pretending!"

"Next time? Wang Bingxue, are you using me as a long-term meal ticket?"

Last time, I helped Gu Yiping solve the troublesome gangsters. Although Gu Yiping suddenly turned his face afterwards, the food tasted really good, and Bai Zifan, who hadn't eaten enough, asked the taxi driver to drive over.

(End of this chapter)