Captain Song sneered: "Oh? If so, who are you guys on earth!"
The Eleventh Young Master knew that he couldn't hide it anymore. If it wasn't for the help of Butler Ma, he had already been a prisoner. This time, he would only be able to save his life and Boss Liu. He raised his eyebrows and said: "Let this woman go, take me to see the ***! I have a secret message!"
Captain Song suddenly put his gun on his forehead: "Say, who are you, and what is the purpose of mixing into the Li Mansion! You are not qualified to talk to me about conditions, is it the one you want to see? Damn it! I knew you were wrong, huh, I didn’t expect it! You don’t want to make any more moths, behave, I might even reward you with a corpse."
The Eleventh Young Master suddenly laughed, making the bodyguards holding guns startled. Captain Song slapped the Eleventh Young Master's mouth with a gun: "Mother, you are a ball, you can still laugh when you die! I think you are crazy, you can't cry if you don't see the coffin."
Seeing Eleven Shao being beaten, Boss Liu made a whining sound. She looked at her beloved man with distress, tears streaming down again. She hates it, if it wasn't for her feelings, how could the Eleventh Young Master fall to where she is today? Are they really going to be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks today
The eleventh youngster laughed and vomited a mouthful of blood on the ground: "I'm laughing, if you don't let me see ******, he will be destroyed by plane tomorrow! You bodyguards will also be sacrificed! Yes, I’m telling you that the last time the bullet was I put under the car cushion, and the diesel fuel mixed with water was also poured into Lao Zhao’s cylinder—if I didn’t take it, let the ****** He was assassinated when he changed the car at a critical moment! You can weigh yourself, kill me, and you will not survive! I am alone, and it’s worth having so many of you buried with you."
Captain Song exchanged glances with several bodyguards, whispered, and finally said: "Okay, I will take you to see the president! But you must tell your true identity!"
"We are members of the **** underground party, this time the task here is to protect the ***!" said Eleven Shao Fuer. This was the first time he told a KMT member his true identity.
Captain Song's complexion changed drastically, and he shouted, "Untie!"
Captain Song and his entourage untied the ropes from Boss Liu and escorted them to the living room. On the way, Boss Liu glanced at the Eleventh Young Master not without worry, and the latter gave her a calm look. Boss Liu almost couldn't help it, and cried again. She always came in the wind and went in the rain, but this time, she hid behind the Eleventh Young Master. This man is a real man, and she really doesn't regret that she has fancyed him.
Steward Ma was already awake, and hurriedly woke up Li Zongren, so and so on. Li Zongren wore a pajamas, dragged a pair of slippers, and went to the living room. Mrs. Li made some decorations and followed out nervously. After all, she is a pampered little woman, even if she becomes the president's wife, she cannot develop the demeanor of the mother of a country.
"Are you sent by ****?" Li Zongren looked at the seemingly gentle Eleventh Young Master, very suspicious.
"Yes! We intercepted the top-secret telegram from the Secret Bureau. We learned that the Secret Bureau sent one of the "Three Musketeers" to Nanjing with several killers to secretly transfer to Nanjing, preparing to assassinate the president, and then set the blame! I urgently activated the latent personnel to protect the president secretly!" The Eleventh Young Master had already compiled his words, and tried his best to win Li Zongren's favor with him.
Li Zongren frowned and said, "You put the bullet under the pad of my car last time? You changed the gasoline too?"
Eleven Shao nodded and said: "Yes, I want to warn the president. When there is a problem with Master Zhao's car, of course you will think of this bullet, so change the car temporarily and let the killer lose his target!"
Li Zongren’s eyes glowed with approval: "Well, you played a good move. There was a problem with Zhao’s car. I began to suspect that someone would carry out the assassination while the car was refueling. Who knew that the assassination was in Shuanglong Lane. It's really hard to guard against!"
The eleventh minor said: "The Secret Bureau took great pains to arrange me by your side to know all your movements and habits! Once you change cars, they can't find you in the middle car, so they start to panic and assassinate. The plan was declared aborted!-Tomorrow, the Bureau of Secrecy will set up a round, and after you get on the plane, it will send a fighter jet to shoot down the Meiling!"
Mrs. Li's face was pale, and she lost her voice: "Deren, why did the Bureau of Secrets assassinate you? Who did you offend?"
The Eleventh Young Master had some contempt in his heart: This mother of a country panicked so much when something happened, not as good as Yingzi! I really don't know what Li Zongren fell in love with her. What is going to happen, she is afraid it will become a burden.