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Chapter 272 Bodyguard PK

Ten Mercedes-Benz S-Class docked at the entrance of Jiuquan International Airport, and the drivers got out and opened the door.

The passengers around gathered and secretly smacked their tongues. Who is so stylish? Ten Mercedes-Benz S-Class? Is it a foreign business inspection team?

When Lin Lin and the beauties got out of the car, there were screams of exclamations around him, because this was far from the inspection team they guessed, and they were all beauties.

Xiao Feng and Feng Long got off the first Mercedes-Benz and felt many gazes. The two of them were not uncomfortable.

Just as the passengers around guessed their identities, a fat man at the entrance of VIP, under the protection of seven or eight bodyguards, walked over quickly, wiping his face with sweat.

"Mr. Long." The fat man waved his hand, and the bodyguards all dispersed in fan shapes, leaving the road ahead.

Xiao Feng glanced at the fat man, who is this old guy? He is quite a big shot. He actually had so many bodyguards. Just when he was wondering, his phone rang: "Hey, what's the matter?"

"Haha, Brother Feng, look right." Busan's silly laughter rang.

Xiao Feng was puzzled and turned his head to look right, and saw a few beautiful girls walking towards him with big strides.

"Brother Feng~" shouted in a muffled voice, pushing the fat man's bodyguard away and walking to Xiao Feng.

The big figure of the fat man's bodyguard immediately showed fear and retreated, trying to protect him in the middle, for fear that these two big guys would punch their boss. If this punch was done, even if his boss was fat, he would probably be able to make a photo.

"Why are you here?" Xiao Feng felt very happy when he saw the fat bodyguard's cowardly appearance. He was indeed domineering enough.

"Young Master, let's protect the beauties. Look, I brought my personal bodyguard." Busan smiled and turned around and pointed at the beautiful girls.

Xiao Feng glanced at the girls a few times. They all looked first-class. I really don’t know where the Wen family came from. Didn’t Old Man Wen know that using such a beautiful beauty as a bodyguard will be punished by God? Judging from their momentum, they should not be weak. If they are placed in the wind, they can rank in the top forty.

Feng Long had seen it, so he went up to pinch his arm muscles and couldn't help saying, "Brother, are you interested in coming to Feng to do things?"

"Mr. Long, you're kidding." Busan smiled and rejected Feng Long.

The fat man stood aside and kept wiping his sweat with a tissue, not sure if it was hot or other reasons.

"Brother Feng, come on, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Sun from Jiuquan Airlines." Feng Long stopped talking nonsense and introduced Xiao Feng: "Mr. Sun, this is my eldest brother, Xiao Feng."

"Hello, Mr. Xiao, I have heard of your name for a long time, and it is so thunderous." Mr. Sun smiled sincerely and stretched out his chubby hand.

Xiao Feng looked at Mr. Sun, whose fat meat was piled up on his face, shook hands with him: "Hello."

"Mr. Sun will be responsible for your boarding the plane later." Feng Long said this and lowered his voice: "Don't worry about not being able to bring weapons.

Xiao Feng then realized that Feng Long asked Mr. Sun to wait here for this matter. Although he was not worried about going through security check, he was naturally very happy to board the plane without any trouble. He admired Feng Long more and more, and it was really reliable to do things.

"Mr. Xiao, please see if you can free up all the first class cabins for you." Sun was always a businessman. He could tell from Feng Long's attitude towards Xiao Feng that Xiao Feng must be very famous. As for what he said just now, it was purely nonsense.

Xiao Feng thought about it and rejected Mr. Sun's kindness: "Forget it, this will bring you some unnecessary trouble."

Mr. Sun nodded quickly: "That's all Mr. Xiao."

"You really want to follow." Xiao Feng looked at Busan and Bussi again. After they left, who would be responsible for Xiaoqiang's safety.

Busan seemed to see Xiao Feng's concerns and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, the young master is not just us two bodyguards, he is safe."

Seeing that Busan said so, Xiao Feng nodded and agreed: "Okay, then let's go together."

"Haha, Brother Feng, you fucking brother cares about you very much." Feng Long said enviously from the side.

Xiao Feng patted Feng Long on the shoulder: "Haha, don't you care about me?"

"Uh." Feng Long stopped talking.

"Okay, you guys go back, we'll just go in and wait for the plane." Xiao Feng glanced at his watch, he had to wait for someone else.

Feng Long shook his head: "I'll send Brother Feng in, wait for you to board the plane before leaving."

"Okay." Xiao Feng nodded, and under the leadership of Mr. Sun, everyone entered the VIP waiting hall from the VIP channel.

The passengers around him waited for Xiao Feng and others to leave before they dared to discuss it a little louder.

Visitor A: "What's the origin of this group of people? Especially that young man, it seems to be their leader."

Visitor B: "Do you know who that fat man is? Sun Zhi, the boss of Jiuquan Airlines."

"Ah, it's so awesome to let the boss come out to greet him." Visitor C said astonished.

Visitor Ding Ruo thoughtful and scratched his hair: "Why do I think of those girls? One of them is a little familiar, and where did you see them?"

There was constant discussion outside, and the drivers of ten Mercedes-Benz cars were all standing beside the bus, staring at the airport entrance without squinting, waiting for their boss Feng Long to come out.

The VIP waiting hall is divided into small partitions, which makes it easier for these VIP guests to have their own privacy. After all, Jiuquan is a big city, and there will be many celebrities, bosses, and public figures like them have never liked to be watched.

There were many guests in the waiting hall, sitting or standing. When they saw the guests personally received by Mr. Sun, a strange look flashed on their faces. They were not ordinary tourists outside, and they thought more, such as whether they had the opportunity to meet or cooperate.

"Mr. Xiao, I specially left you the largest V-pack there, you can go in and have a rest." Mr. Sun said with a smile on his face.

Xiao Feng nodded: "Please trouble Mr. Sun."

After Mr. Sun took them over, he left an assistant with a wise man, and then left with his bodyguards. The most important thing about being a businessman is to know how to advance and retreat. Although he is a general, he is self-aware. In the eyes of people like Feng Long and Xiao Feng, he is really nothing.

Xiao Feng leaned on the sofa, looked at the girls wearing sunglasses, and smiled: "Now there are no outsiders, you can take off your glasses."

Murong Xue was afraid of being recognized, so she got used to wearing big sunglasses wherever she went. In order not to make her stand out, the girls simply put on sunglasses, so that they could share the eyes of others and avoid attracting attention.

I have to say that the female bodyguards brought by the silence are of good quality. When they saw Murong Xue, their eyes did not change at all, as if they didn’t know her. In their eyes, there were no big stars, but only targets that needed their lives to protect.

Feng Long took out a cigarette and handed it to Xiao Feng: "Brother Feng, since he is afraid of attracting attention, why not let Sun Zhi evacuate the entire first-class cabin."

"No need, it will be here soon." Xiao Feng shook his head, lit the fire, and took a breath.

He also took out a big cigar, buried his whole body in the soft sofa, and began to suck the clouds and fog.

After sitting for about ten minutes, Xiao Feng's cell phone rang, looked at the number on it, and pressed the answer button: "Hey, are you here?"

"See you at the airport in five minutes."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Xiao Feng hung up the phone and stood up: "Dalong, accompany me out to wait for someone.

Feng Long nodded, followed Xiao Feng, left the VIP lounge, and walked towards the airport entrance.

"Dalong, do you think men or women are smarter?" Xiao Feng looked at Feng Long and asked with a smile.

"Yes." Feng Long didn't understand what Xiao Feng meant.

"Who is smarter, the smartest man or the smartest woman?" Xiao Feng explained again.

"I think it's a man." Feng Long said casually without thinking too much.

"Haha, I think so too." Xiao Feng said deeply, paused, and continued: "I remember a joke, you know chromosomes, do you know why men are so weaker than women on chromosomes, but they are still strong and powerful to become the dominant race."

Feng Long shook his head: "I don't know."

"Have you heard a saying that a weak woman can make the most powerful man die without a burial place. Because God is also afraid of women's power, they have set up a system of blood loss every month, which has led to the fact that the HP value is always unsatisfied. The money for fighting monsters is used to buy red medicine and snacks, which has led to the failure of equipment and experience to keep up."

"Uh, hahaha, who the hell is this nonsense?" Feng Long burst into laughter.

"This is not nonsense. Imagine how girls who hadn't started to lose blood in elementary school bullied the boys." Xiao Feng couldn't help laughing at the end.

Feng Long covered his stomach and laughed so hard that tears came out: "It seems that's really wrong."

"Sir, your joke is very funny." Suddenly, a voice rang behind the two of them.

Xiao Feng and Feng Long both closed their smiles and turned around to look behind them. Behind them was a young man with slightly curly black hair, a tall nose bridge, yellow skin, very handsome, with a strange light in his eyes. What is particularly noticeable is that behind the young man were two middle-aged men, with a solemn face, exuding a familiar aura that made Xiao Feng familiar.

The atmosphere of war, the temperament of a soldier.

Xiao Feng dared to conclude that these two middle-aged people had definitely served as soldiers and had really fought on the battlefield. Only those who entered and left the battlefield and killed more than a hundred people would have such a momentum. Judging from the costumes and appearance of the three, they were not Chinese, but Middle Eastern people.

"You are eavesdropping on us." Feng Long frowned and asked coldly.

The young man seemed to have a good temper, and he smiled and shook his head: "Sorry, I just heard it occasionally, not eavesdropping. Hello, my name is Hussein."

"Hello, goodbye." Xiao Feng said, pulling Feng Long away.
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