City: Hokage returns as a bodyguard

Suppressing the temptation in his heart, He Yun turned around and knocked Wang Xinyue unconscious on the bedside with a knife.

Unable to help but sigh, He Yun closed Wang Xinyue's clothes, took out a silver needle, and circulated chakra to eliminate the love medicine from Wang Xinyue's body.

After letting it stabilize, He Yun took out his mobile phone and sent a text message. After indicating the address of the scene, this is the key point, "I will send you some evidence soon. You can combine it with The last assassination sent Liao Song to prison, and I don’t want to see him again in this life.”

After doing all this, He Yun took out the memory card from the camera and walked toward the outside world with Wang Xinyue in his arms.

At this moment, a lot of people had gathered outside the door. After seeing He Yun coming out with Wang Xinyue in his arms, he suddenly panicked and said, "Young man, what are you doing? Put this girl down quickly."

He Yun frowned slightly and said, "Don't stop me. The police will come later and they will explain it to you."

"you……"

A man stood up and wanted to stop He Yun. However, He Yun's side dodged and turned around. He hugged Wang Xinyue and disappeared from the scene at an extremely fast speed.

"Ugh..."

Not long after, the police car appeared downstairs in the community, and He Yun had already put Wang Xinyue in the car and was about to drive home.

The police, on the other hand, quickly went upstairs. After seeing the completely deformed iron door that had been kicked in, they immediately swallowed their saliva.

A young police officer was even more horrified and said: "Captain, is this, is this really humanly possible?"

"Aren't the footprints still there?" The captain also looked horrified. You must know that this security door is made of fine steel. An ordinary person can kick it up, let alone the entire security door. With it twisted like this, I'm afraid my ankle will hurt for several days.

"Captain, someone was found unconscious here." At this time, another police officer who entered the room waved to the captain.

"Here we come." The captain stood up immediately. When he came to the room, he saw Liao Song who had fallen into a coma and asked, "Is he not dead?"

"He's not dead, he was just knocked unconscious." The police officer shook his head and tried to wake Liao Song again. As soon as he woke up, the whole matter would be solved.

But at this moment, there was a loud noise outside the door: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

The captain was startled and hurried out, only to see several men in black trench coats walking into the room. After seeing the captain, he immediately took out a notebook, threw it to the captain and said: "Everything here should be handed over to the captain." We are fine, you just maintain order in the outside world, and we will call you if anything happens."

"you……"

Faced with such an arrogant attitude, the captain would naturally be a little dissatisfied. He was about to reprimand him, but after seeing the ID in his hand, his expression suddenly changed and he quickly saluted: "Copy that, sir."

"Everyone, follow me outside the door to maintain order." After saying this, the captain immediately led everyone to the outside, directly expelled the onlookers, and put up a warning tape.

A young police officer couldn't help but asked curiously: "Captain, what are their identities? Why did you suddenly withdraw?"

"What I can tell you is that their authority level is countless levels higher than ours. If there are more, don't ask, just do everything as they are told."

"Ugh……"

Inside the room, looking at Liao Song who was still unconscious in front of him, the leader of the special organization sighed and said, "Go get a basin of water and pour some water on him to wake him up."

Compared with outside police officers, the special organization's methods of conduct are much more rough. They don't have time to chat with Liao Song here.

"what……"

Under the stimulation of the cold water, Liao Song suddenly woke up from his coma and said with a look of horror on his face: "No, don't come over. I was wrong. He Yun, please let me go."

"He Yun has left." The team leader said quietly: "Liao Song, why do you think you did this? Why are you trying to provoke He Yun again and again? Do you know his identity? You dare to mess with him, and even dare to touch his woman?"

"You, who are you?"

At this time, Liao Song finally saw that the person in front of him was not He Yun, and asked cautiously with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Who are we? That's not important. What's important is, do you know the fate you are about to face?" the team leader said with a faint smile.

"The end, what end? Who are you? Let me go quickly, otherwise, or I will call the police?" After taking a few steps back with a vigilant look, Liao Song took out his mobile phone and threatened.

"Call the police? No need, the police are on guard outside, and they don't have the authority to take care of He Yun's matters." After sneering, the team leader pointed to himself and said: "Introduction, my name is Ling Feng. Leader of the Chinese Special Organization, it’s not your fault that you may not know this organization, you just need to know that we are here today on He Yun’s orders to send you to prison.”

"I'm sorry to tell you that you will probably spend the rest of your life in prison."

"No, no, no, why are you arresting me? What mistake did I make? I want to call a lawyer. Why are you convicting me?"

"Why?" With a smile on his face, Ling Feng took out his mobile phone, played a video and said: "Paying a murderer to kill someone, does this count?"

In the video, what appears is the conversation between Liao Song and Wang Tianlang in the office at that time. The video quality is also high-definition, and the sound can be heard clearly.

However, Liao Song refused to admit it: "This doesn't mean anything, right? It's just words. It just proves that I have this idea, but it doesn't prove that I did it."

"Haha." Ling Feng said with a faint smile: "You're not giving up yet, are you? Qiu Yuqing, come in here and meet your employer."

"Here comes the head." After the man named Qiu Yuqing heard Ling Feng's call, he immediately entered the room and saw the frightened Liao Song at first glance: "So you are my employer, I I really want to thank you."

As he spoke, Qiu Yuqing had already bitten his silver teeth. If it hadn't been for this damn Liao Song, how could he have been knocked unconscious by He Yun, or even been caught by the special organization and completely lost his freedom?

"I don't know what you are talking about." Liao Song was a little flustered, but still chose to deny it.

"Don't know?" Qiu Yuqing smiled coldly and said: "Let me introduce myself. My real name is Qiu Yuqing. In the world of killers, there is a title called Vendetta. You should still remember it very clearly, right?"