Fourth Master Reborn Little Curly Hair [Boys Over Flowers]

Ninjas are good at concealment.

However, carrying a big living person on his shoulders will completely eliminate the ninja's advantage.

Outside the villa, Shinobi was sticking to the wall of the villa like a gecko, moving slowly, moving at a very slow speed, stopping from time to time to observe the movement around him vigilantly, if he managed to sneak to the southwest corner of the villa, then he would have succeeded more than half.

Because there is a small forest not far ahead, and the fence is the weakest guard.

And Shiro Ogawara had taken the antidote, and his limbs finally gained strength. Although there were still some sequelae, at this moment, he held back.

She clings to Shinobi tightly, her whole body is stiff, she dare not move, every hair is vigilantly sensing the situation outside.

The two cooperated very well, and they were getting closer and closer to the southwest corner.

In the hall, the owner of the first seat did not show up for a long time, and the big bosses present became irritable, but they had to suppress it and dare not act rashly.

Who is the person who makes these mafia bosses who are in charge of the wind and rain in their own territory feel aggrieved?

Speaking of which, he was the world's most famous king of the underworld, the Holy Godfather, who made both black and white fearful. People in the underworld respectfully called him the "Holy King".

The Holy King is very arrogant.

And this kind of arrogance is based on absolute strength.

He has a special plane called "The Uncrowned King", which is unique in the world. It is equipped with the world's most advanced multiple rocket launchers and Sidewinder missiles, and carries a nuclear warhead. It is like a vegetable garden in the airspace of various countries. It can fly as much as it wants, and no one dares to fly. Tube.

On the high seas of the Pacific Ocean, the Holy King has an independent island empire.

It has a 5-person private armed army equipped with the world's most advanced weapons, owns 85% of the world's drug production lines, and has the most complete weapons manufacturing and research base.

Numerous patrol ships around the islands patrolled back and forth, submarine submarines were on alert day and night, and sky alarms patrolled at any time. Anyone who approached the islands privately would be shot and killed.

The drugs and weapons of the Holy King were escorted out of the island by the armed forces of the three parties, land, sea and air, and handed over to buyers waiting on the high seas. His arrogant behavior is heinous.

In order to eradicate him, country M united with the countries around the Pacific Ocean and acted secretly.

Using the most advanced reconnaissance satellites and thermal imaging cameras to lock the target, aircraft carriers and submarines went into battle, the most elite special forces, hundreds of F-16 fighter jets and Apache helicopters supported, and carried out surprise bombing on the island where the Holy King was located.

As a result, they were discovered before they got close, and the two sides exchanged fire, and finally returned with their feathers.

Before they could return, the Holy King's revenge followed.

Terrorist attacks in country M are springing up one after another like mushrooms after a spring rain, and the authorities are in a state of panic.The president stepped down and the military was reshuffled.

All the anti-government organizations in the countries involved in this siege operation received his strong support, civil strife began in each country, and the economy regressed for at least 5 years.

In the end, the governments of various countries had to compromise, send people to negotiate peace, and accept the three conditions of the Holy King.

Ever since, the reputation of the Holy King resounded all over the world.

A few days ago, the world's underworld bosses temporarily received the Holy King's order once every three years, and gathered in Las Vegas to redistribute the share of drugs and weapons.

The time is a bit urgent, and the gangsters are doing everything they can to collect rare and precious gifts and look for all kinds of beauties... And Hara Shizuo is the number one gangster in Las Vegas preparing for the Holy King. of.

Because today is just a meeting, and may not be able to see the Holy King, as time went by, the bosses guessed that the Holy King might not appear this time, and gradually relaxed, but they did not dare to leave.

There are many enemies here, and I don't know who started it, cynicism, attacking each other, the hall gradually became lively.

The boss of the No. 22 terrorist organization is called Jessett, only [-] years old. He just assassinated his predecessor last year and succeeded to the throne. He participated in the conference for the first time. He is not as convinced of the rumored Holy King as other old foxes.

Young and energetic, he was provoked by a few words, lost his mind, drew his gun, and pointed it at the head of the Colombian drug lord. The people behind him also took out their weapons as a matter of course. The situation was tense and explosive.

The Colombian drug lord didn't move at all, as if the gun on his head was a toy, very calm.

The other bosses stood on the sidelines without saying a word, their eyes staring at Jessett became meaningful, and the corners of their mouths even evoked a touch of schadenfreude, young people, they are still young after all!

The door of the hall opened, a group of armed soldiers rushed in, confiscated Jessett's weapons, the people behind were pushed out, and then stood behind him, pointing the cold barrel at him, Jessett remained motionless, His forehead began to be covered with cold sweat, and his face was as pale as dirt.

The atmosphere in the hall became tense and oppressive.

But at the moment, the terrace on the second floor of the villa was extremely quiet.

Sheng Wang was lazily lying on the rocking chair, with one hand draped casually, and the other holding a silver knife skillfully and nimbly.

At this time, an old man with white hair and serious expression came in, bent down respectfully, and said:

"Holy King, something happened."

The holy king stopped dancing, took out a white handkerchief from somewhere, wiped the blade lightly, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Who will do it first?"

"The number one terrorist organization." The old man replied.

Des Esther raised the knife, narrowed his eyes and stared at the mirror-like blade, and nodded in satisfaction.

Throwing the white handkerchief casually, the white handkerchief floated to the ground casually, and said casually: "It's dealt with." There was no ups and downs in the tone, but there was a chilling taste.

"Yes." There was a look of pity in the old man's eyes. From today on, the number one terrorist organization will become history. If they dare to act wildly in the territory of the Holy King, they will seek death.

The Holy King stood up and was about to go to the hall. The moment he turned around, he accidentally glanced at somewhere in the southwest corner. His footsteps stopped, and a strange feeling rose in his heart. He walked to the balcony railing and stared at the corner for a few seconds. The blue A cold light flashed in his eyes, "Today all the security personnel will go to the prison to receive their punishment."

The abnormality of the Holy King made the old man alert, and he immediately understood what was going on when he heard the order, and while accepting the order respectfully, he pressed the communicator, "Someone is intruding, A-level alert."

Almost instantly, the alarm bell in the villa rang loudly, and all the security systems of the villa were activated. Well-trained and well-equipped private armed forces surrounded the villa tightly, like an iron barrel.

The bosses in the hall also heard the movement, and their faces changed drastically and they all looked out the window.

I saw five or six helicopters soaring into the sky, carrying extremely bright searchlights, illuminating the entire villa like daytime.

Jessett's face turned even paler, and he felt that a catastrophe was imminent.

The holy king suddenly raised the corner of his mouth to reveal a bloodthirsty smile, raised his hand, and the silver knife flew out like an off-string arrow with clanging murderous aura.

Shinobu was just about to rush into the woods at this moment, when suddenly, he felt a murderous aura coming from behind him, but it was too late to avoid it, so he could only turn around and put Ogawara behind him, and greeted him with his chest out.

The sharp knife carried the bitter wind and cut off the rope of the cloak that tied Okawahara Shiro, and the cloak slipped off, revealing Okawahara Shiro.

Immediately, it pierced straight through Shinobi's chest, and the bright red blood stained his black ninja uniform. He couldn't stand still, and half-kneeled on the ground weakly.

At this time, the helicopter had already discovered the existence of the two, and the bright lights locked on.

With the help of the light, Shigeru Ogawara could see the knife on Shinobi's chest very clearly. The glaring blood made her cover her mouth, and tears flowed out uncontrollably. She had no time or thought to think about the upcoming fate.

The scene of Shinobi saving him when the danger came was constantly replaying in front of his eyes.

It was all to save her...if it wasn't for her, he wouldn't be hurt, if it wasn't for her...the tears flowed even more fiercely.

Shinobi took out a small badge-like thing, and said with difficulty: "Miss Ogawara, please put this away, the young master will definitely come..." Before he could finish speaking, he passed out.

Shigeru Ogawara held the badge tightly, allowing the sharp plane to pierce into her palm. The wound that was supposed to be good ruptured again, blood flowed out, and she felt no pain.

Suddenly, he shook Shinobi like crazy, and begged: "Don't scare me, don't scare me, wake up, wake up... The voice trembled uncontrollably, and finally, the voice screamed like a small animal sobbing.

The Holy King himself led the people over slowly, and what he saw was a woman in a state of embarrassment. Her short messy hair blocked her appearance. down.

Looking coldly at Shinobi who fell to the ground, a strange color flashed across the calm eyes of the Holy King, and he raised his hand, "It's dealt with."

Two strong men came out from behind, one twisted Okawahara Shigeru, and the other dragged Shinobi to leave.

Da Heyuanshi struggled hard, roaring: "Let me go, let me go."

At this time, the Holy King finally saw Ogawara Shigeru's face, and was slightly taken aback, why is it her?The bottom of the blue eyes sank, and he waved his hand, and the strong man immediately let go of Shigeru Okawara.

Seeing Shinobi dragging like a dead dog, her heart suddenly ached, Ogawara Shigeru woke up like a dream, she couldn't sit still, she couldn't.

Although she didn't see clearly who the person in front of her was, his clothes told her that the person who came was of extraordinary status, and there was a trace of hope and determination in her eyes, no matter what the price, she must save him.

She walked over, bent down, and kept bowing and begging: "Please, save him, save him, please..." Her voice was hoarse and trembling.

A sense of irritability rose in the Holy King's heart for no reason, and he suddenly reached out and lifted Shigeru Ogawara's head.

Okawara Shizuo's teary eyes met the face of the Holy King, his body trembled, and he said in disbelief: "Des Este?"

Des Esther let go of his hand and smiled, "You still remember my name, yes." The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a subtle and joyful smile.

When Okawahara said the name of the Holy King, the eyes of the old man behind the Holy King showed a trace of astonishment, and then, with scrutiny and vigilance, he looked at Okawahara Shiro without any trace.

Shigeru Okawara's eyes lit up, and a kind of expectation rose in his heart. He stared at his glasses and begged, "Des Este, please, save him."

"Why?" Des Este asked casually with a wicked smile. "Is he your lover?"

Those who are familiar with him know that whenever the Holy King shows this kind of smile, it means that he has murderous intentions, and the people behind him are also aroused.

Only the old man could see the difference, and looked at Shiro Ogawara with a kind of thoughtful look in his eyes.

"No, no..." Shigeru Ogawara shook his head again and again, took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said, "He was trying to save me, and I was the one who got him involved."

Des Estes groaned for a few seconds and raised his hand to the old man.

The old man notified the doctor to stand by on the spot, and ordered people to carry Ren San to leave quickly.

Ogawara looked at their backs, her tense nerves relaxed, and for some reason, tears flowed out again. Des Est took out a white handkerchief and gently wiped her tears, which was extremely gentle.

The person behind him took a big step back with a look of horror. Is this still their holy king?

Ogawara took a step back uncomfortably, bowed again, "Thank you, Des Este." Immediately, his eyes went dark and he passed out.

Des Este hugged Okawahara Shigeru by the waist, and sent him to the guest room in person.

This move once again stunned the people behind him.

After dealing with everything, the Holy King came to the lobby and met the gangsters. He was in a good mood, and the share of the first terrorist organization was evenly distributed to everyone. The gangsters were also in a good mood, and everyone was happy.

The author has something to say:

The Holy King is Si Ye's rival in love.And the power of the holy king will eventually become the fourth master, so this person will have a lot of space.

In the next chapter, Fourth Master meets the Holy King, and then marries Xiaozi Las Vegas.