The bodyguard I picked up is BOSS

"Bully Brother Ling, you should hit him!"

The man's eyebrows were drawn upside down, and his eyes were as angry as knives, and he was short of putting a few small flags behind him to go to the stage to perform as a general.

Tang Zhonghe was helped up, and of course, the staff who "fainted suddenly" were also among those who helped him.For some reason, when the team leader was beaten, all the people under him were refreshed.

"You, you hit me? What are you? Tell me, is it Fu Ling's manager! Everyone is optimistic, Fu Ling's manager dared to hit a reporter in broad daylight, everyone saw it!"

He yelled at the top of his voice, and the crowd gradually increased.

"Shoot it! Take it for me! Don't worry about tomorrow's headlines. Fu Ling instigates the agent to beat the reporter. This has never been seen in the entertainment industry!"

The camera looked up tremblingly, "Boss, boss, that, when you fell over just now, hit, hit me, the machine just..."

He spread what was in his hands, and successfully saw the storm in the depths of the sea in the soup and on his face.

"This machine is so expensive! What are you eating! Why don't you hold it steady!"

"I, I held it very firmly. Who knew that you suddenly bumped into me, Boss, and fell..."

"It's him!" Tang Zhonghe seemed to have found a scapegoat, and he jumped over and grabbed the man by the collar, "Not only did you hit me, but you also broke the video camera of our magazine, don't tell me if you don't speak clearly." want to run!"

The man looked at him extremely firmly, his burly body remained motionless, "My words are very clear."

"What?"

"Every sentence is clear, I speak Chinese, Mandarin."

Tang Zhonghe was so angry that staring eyes flashed, "You're just fucking finding fault, aren't you?"

The man nodded, "Yes."

He made it clear from the very beginning - to bully Brother Ling, you should hit him!

"you!"

"If you bully Brother Ling, I will bully you."

His words were clanging, each word seemed to be able to smash a hole in the ground.But the content of the words... To be honest, I'm a little schoolboy.

Tang Zhonghe's eyes narrowed, as if he caught the fox's tail from the words, "In the final analysis, you should help Fu Ling out. Well, how much is the camera and how much is the injury on my face? □, upload all of them online, and you just wait to lose money!"

"Heh." The man laughed contemptuously, he didn't see the appearance of the little daughter-in-law in front of Fu Ling at all, and even carried such a majestic aura.

"why are you laughing?"

Everyone thought this man who appeared out of nowhere was very strange.From the looks of it, he looks pretty good, not like a simple bodyguard or assistant.But his brain is not very good, and he looks stupid, not like a normal person.Therefore, everyone is guessing what is his origin, dare to beat people so boldly in full view, or what background does he really have.Especially the unfathomable sneer just now, very much like a veteran who has worked hard in society for many years-well, there is something.

So, under everyone's gaze, I saw the man backing his hands righteously:

"I have no money."

Everyone: "..."

Well, this is a fool.

"If you don't have money, you are still here! His grandma's, hurry up and let me get out of the way, or you will look good!"

Tang Zhonghe spoke extremely fast, and the man sounded a bit struggling, but it was not difficult to hear that this man was heading for the door behind him, so he couldn't let him say anything.

"It's you who should get out of the way. Brother Ling finally fell asleep, so you wake him up. If his injury gets worse, I want you to look good!"

He was stupid and couldn't say that kind of earth-shattering and threatening words.It can't be separated from the word "Ling Ge".

Fu Ling felt that there was something wrong with this person, and he still had an arm hanging, so he wanted to fight with him.Have you really forgotten who the dying person was in the garbage warehouse last night?

Well, this person really forgot.

Looking through the glass, the back will be refracted by light into two overlapping shadows, which will blur the vision, like tears.

Tang Zhonghe was so angry that he choked several times, and finally lost the strength to yell, and said bluntly:

"Go away if you don't have any money, I'll ask Fu Ling for compensation. If you spend any more, it won't be as simple as losing money. I'll call the police!"

The man took a step forward, and successfully pushed the group of people back two steps, "Just hug me, I don't care what you hug, anyway, I hug Brother Ling tightly."

Soup neutralization and deep-fried hair:

"Who the hell are you! Mentally retarded! I tell you one thing, you say two, and I tell you two, you say the Pacific Ocean! Dean Xiao, can you release mentally ill patients casually!"

In a fit of rage, he kicked the man, right on the wound he had bandaged.Although the pain was severe, the man didn't show a pained expression, but swung his backhand and greeted Tang Zhonghe with his uninjured fist.When the servants of the magazine saw the boss being beaten, they also greeted the man.Although the man was injured, he still had some kung fu skills, and the two swings directly caused Tang Zhonghe to have a nosebleed.

More and more people joined in the pushing and shoving, and even a few male doctors went in to help stop them, and the corridor suddenly seemed to be fried in oil, and it was chaotic.

"Call the police! Call the police! Fu Ling's subordinates are picking quarrels and provoking troubles to hurt people maliciously! Call the police—"

Tang Zhonghe yelled among the crowd, but was interrupted by the door opening behind him:

"—to call the police, eh?"

The clear voice was especially abrupt in the noisy quarrel, like a snowflake drifting into the busy city, although it is small in size, it can attract all the attention.

Fu Ling unscrewed the doorknob, stretched his legs and stepped out of the ward, then swung the door back vigorously, with a "bang".

With this sound, the troublemakers stopped fighting one after another, as if they had finally met the ultimate boss.

The window of the ward is directly facing the door. When the door is opened, it seems as if the stone blocking the entrance of the mountain is suddenly pushed away, white light suddenly shoots in, and it suddenly becomes clear.Fu Ling's back was facing the sun, which made his whole body look like a shadow, with only a looming golden color at the junction of light and shadow at the edge, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"The surveillance camera in the corridor is here." He pointed his finger at the top of his head, and continued to speak slowly, "How did you harass me and touch me just now? The surveillance camera captured everything clearly. Do you want to call the police?"

Tang Zhonghe wanted to make things big the most, so he took out his mobile phone slowly, "You said that."

"of course."

Fu Ling is actually a very timid person. In crowded places, he can beat drums in his heart, like a wild horse running wild.Sometimes there are few people, and he is also apprehensive in such tit-for-tat situations. For example, when he saw paparazzi last night, his first reaction was to hide instead of confronting them face-to-face.

Xiao Boyan knew him well, so he stood over the moment he went out and told him to go back to the ward to rest, and they would deal with it outside.But Fu Ling signaled that it was all right - firstly, this group of people was too much, he was too useless to stay in the room all this time.The second is that the previous blind retreat and the idea of ​​"don't conflict with the media" did not get these people to stop. Instead, they intensified after being searched again and again.

This time, he didn't want to bear it anymore.

"Since you want to call the police, please think about whether you have the ability to bear the consequences of calling the police."

He raised his voice, and Tang Zhonghe paused his dialing finger with his confident appearance.

He realizes one thing - he doesn't seem to be stuttering anymore.

Simply, let go!

"What do you mean?"

Not only the few reporters, but also the surrounding patients were stunned, waiting to see what Fu Ling would say next.Even the man who swore to defend brother Ling's dignity before shaking his fist stopped:

"Brother Ling, don't be afraid, scold them!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-01-1711:04:10~2020-01-1819:38:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Zhiyu Chumeng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!