Strongest Guard

Lee Nanfang clenched his left fist tightly. His joints were like spikes. If he punched the woman's lower left rib, even if he didn't die, he would at least be seriously injured.    

    

There was no need to be polite to these greedy killers. Otherwise, Uncle Bill and Uncle Buffett would have already died countless times.    

    

However, just when Lee Nanfang was about to give her a fatal blow, she suddenly opened her mouth and spat out an unpleasant filth.    

    

He could only prove that Female Killer was indeed drunk and her eyes were cloudy. She didn't look like the stupid Ye Xiaodao at all. The more she drank, the more clear-headed she became.    

    

She might be a killer, but she didn't have to be here to assassinate Yue Zitong. Lee Nanfang thought like this as the woman collapsed into his arms.    

    

"Big Sis, are you alright?"    

    

Lee Nanfang released his left hand. When he tried to lift her up from the ground, his right hand quickly searched her body.    

    

He didn't have a weapon, but he had a small body that was protruding outwards and backward. It felt very good to the touch.    

    

"No, no, I'm fine."    

    

The woman didn't realize that Lee Nanfang was taking the opportunity to search her entire body. She burped as if she was full, closed her eyes, then opened them again, apologizing with blurry eyes: "Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose."    

    

Eyes were the window to the soul, unless it was an expert like Lee Nanfang, who could make things difficult for Female Killer. This Female Killer was not as amazing as him, so he could easily see through her thoughts through her eyes.    

    

Pain.    

    

In the woman's eyes, there was only the pain of wanting to kill herself.    

    

He still said it wasn't intentional, who was he trying to coax?    

    

"If you didn't intentionally ram into my car, I would have cut off my head for you!" Lee Nanfang cursed in his heart, and a large portion of his wariness towards her had disappeared.    

    

It was impossible for Female Killer, who had gotten drunk from the pain and was about to crash her car and commit suicide, to kill someone.    

    

It was just a coincidence that the woman went to Yue Zitong's car to seek death. She might have wanted to earn a considerable amount of money for her family's burial fee after she died. From this, it seemed like driving a good car on the road wasn't that good of a thing.    

    

"How is she?"    

    

Yue Zitong opened the door and got out of the car. She looked at the woman and frowned as she covered her nose.    

    

"An alcoholic who wants to commit suicide by smashing into our car, don't bother about her."    

    

Lee Nanfang let go of the woman and let her lie on the ground. He cursed, "F * ck, how am I supposed to meet my mother-in-law after making me do this?"    

    

Yue Zitong ignored his last few words, slanted her chin and asked, "Do you really think it's appropriate for us to leave her behind?"    

    

There was no shortage of people in China. The biggest hobby of the citizens was watching from the streets.    

    

In a matter of minutes, the sidewalks were crowded with people, pointing and expressing dissenting opinions.    

    

Lee Nanfang could only ask, "Then tell me, what should we do?"    

    

Yue Zitong sighed. "Sigh, send her to the hospital. Her legs are so tired from rubbing against her skin."    

    

Lee Nanfang wasn't willing to send a drunk Female Killer to the hospital to avoid being infected by her negative energy. He couldn't help but crash into the telephone pole and found an excuse: "I still have to go pick up my mother-in-law."    

    

"I can drive myself."    

    

Yue Zitong was disgusted by how Lee Nanfang called her a mother-in-law. She wanted to throw a tantrum, but seeing the crowd, she slowed down her tone and said, "Don't worry, I will explain to my mom why you didn't pick up the plane. "Here, take it. Give me a call if you don't have enough."    

    

She already took out the money for the inspection, what else could Lee Nanfang say?    

    

Besides, he was too filthy to pick up a plane now, so he had to pick up the electric car and leave it on the sidewalk. He walked back and picked up the woman who seemed to be asleep and dragged her to the side of the road.    

    

Di di. Yue Zitong got on the car and honked her horn, then left.    

    

"Fortunately, for the time being, no one has the guts to take on the mission of assassinating her."    

    

Lee Nanfang lowered his head and looked at Female Killer, who was sitting on a tree and sleeping with her head down. He turned around and glared at the onlookers and cursed arrogantly, "F * ck, what are you looking at? Did you buy a ticket?"    

    

It was still okay to stop and watch the show when there was nothing to do. Only a fool would buy a ticket with money.    

    

After swearing at those onlookers who didn't have high awareness, Lee Nanfang started to drive the car.    

    

Similarly, only idiots would let two men and women covered in vomit get on the car. They let Lee Nanfang cut off their hands as they passed by, but they didn't notice it at all.    

    

However, how could this not be the wise Vice President Li? Wasn't Female Killer riding a pedal electric bike?    

    

Just now, he had only fallen onto the ground crookedly. He hadn't even touched the wheels of the car, so of course he could ride.    

    

"Fine, since I have to send you to the hospital, I will take this opportunity to investigate your background. If you don't do a good job as a good killer with great prospects, you will definitely die. It seems like you are also someone with a story."    

    

Helpless, Lee Nanfang could only carry Female Killer onto the electric car.    

    

Female Killer couldn't sit still after getting so drunk. She was either leaning towards him or towards him. Lee Nanfang had no choice but to put her in front of him.    

    

The space in front of the pedal was not small. It was big enough for her to sit down and then use two legs to hold her body, making sure she didn't run.    

    

There was a hospital nearby, but Lee Nanfang wouldn't send her to the hospital. The small wound on her leg was not enough for her to look at.    

    

Passing by the hospital, Lee Nanfang saw a small hotel. The sign said that it was a room for bathing.    

    

It's time to take a shower and wash your clothes. Then, you can interrogate Female Killer as to who she is and how she dared to use her head to ram Grandpa Li's car.    

    

The girl at the front desk of the hotel had seen a lot of things like young men and women coming to open their rooms for the hour. She would never ask for any more information, much less ask for an ID card, so she quickly took the money and handed over the card: "Room 3, room 3."    

    

Like carrying a sack, Lee Nanfang carried Female Killer to room 3 on the third floor.    

    

Female Killer still hadn't woken up, so she slept soundly. There was even a person's name whispered in her mouth. It seemed like it was Lv Mingliang.    

    

Lee Nanfang felt that Lv Mingliang might also be a killer, a pair with a woman.    

    

The two of them were originally in a golden team, just like the male and female killers that were killed by Ye Xiaodao. However, the one with surname Lu had pissed her off outside, making her feel very excited.    

    

Even Transformers wouldn't be able to pose much of a threat to a woman who was looking to die, let alone an assassin.    

    

Lee Nanfang carried her straight into the bathroom, threw her behind the door and started showering.    

    

Summer is good, clothes after a casual wash sun on the window, a warm wind, half an hour will be dry.    

    

After finishing his personal hygiene, Lee Nanfang sat on the bathtub and turned on the cold water valve.    

    

Female Killer was still sleeping. Her beautiful hair was half hidden and her face was very pretty. According to Lee Nanfang's rating for beauties, she had a total of 90 points.    

    

Especially her skin was very white, unlike other Female Killer's. Her skin was the color of wheat, which made Lee Nanfang suspect that he misjudged her, so he specifically checked her hands.    

    

He wasn't wrong. The calluses on the woman's fingers and right hand were definitely left behind after a long time of blade training.    

    

However, based on the toughness of her muscles, she didn't seem to have undergone rigorous training.    

    

The woman's complicated 'body structure' made Lee Nanfang even more uncertain, so he could only wake her up and interrogate her more strictly.    

    

Using violence to torture women, and being a young woman in her early thirties, was what all men loved to do the most — Lee Nanfang picked her up and threw her into a bathtub filled with cold water.    

    

With a splash, Female Killer, who was fast asleep, instinctively shuddered. Just as she opened her mouth to scream, water gushed out from her mouth.    

    

She quickly shut her mouth and struggled to sit up. With both hands supporting the bathtub, she opened her eyes and took a deep breath.    

    

Lee Nanfang reached out to pick up her hair and pushed her into the water again.    

    

If he let her sit up earlier, it was because he was afraid that she would choke to death. He believed that she was mentally prepared to be submerged, so he might as well let her stay underwater for a while longer. This would help her wake up as soon as possible and also help her taste the scent of death.    

    

The drunk Female Killer really wanted to die when she crashed into Lee Nanfang's car.    

    

However, after Lee Nanfang gave her the chance to be drowned, she struggled desperately. She was truly a person with weak willpower, who despised her.    

    

In order to wake her up as soon as possible, Lee Nanfang tortured her three or four times. Finally, when he saw that she might really die from drinking it again, he let her go and sat on the edge of the bathtub and slowly lit up a cigarette.    

    

When Female Killer suddenly emerged from the water, Lee Nanfang secretly praised her: "Tsk, tsk." Only by eating something could a woman compare herself to a cow.    

    

While the woman was lying on the edge of the jar, spitting out water violently, Lee Nanfang could clearly see what kind of clothes she was wearing through the dress.    

    

He didn't expect this woman to be so coquettish. Although her clothes were conservative on the outside, she was wearing the clothes that men liked on the inside — it triggered Lee Nanfang's unhealthy thoughts.    

    

To her!    

    

Suddenly, the demon hidden within his body woke up and opened its mouth to shout out its greatest thoughts.    

    

"You, what are you doing!?"    

    

At this time, Female Killer had more or less vomited. Sensing something, her delicate body trembled. Suddenly, she turned her head and shouted in a shrill voice.    

    

"Coincidentally, I also want to ask you this question."    

    

Lee Nanfang smiled evilly. Just as he was about to lift her chin up with his left index finger, Female Killer abruptly shrank back and leaned against the edge of the vat. She kicked his chin, "Get lost!"    

    

Female Killer wore a pair of leather sandals with a black tie, so she didn't fall off. When Lee Nanfang threw her into the cold water, he naturally wouldn't do it.    

    

The sharp, thin, and tall heels were like awls that fiercely pierced towards Lee Nanfang's throat. The angle was tricky and the strength was great — this was why he looked like a killer. One could tell with a glance, he had trained in this art.    

    

However, because Female Killer's right foot came out of the water, the water resistance greatly reduced her speed. Lee Nanfang only needed to gently wave his hand to grab her ankle and pulled her back to let her leg rest on the edge of the vat.    

    

Lee Nanfang giggled and asked: "Can you scream louder? I like it. "