Female CEO's Super Bodyguard

1No one would have thought that Gan Chengcheng was someone from the Ninth Heavenly King. He had hidden in the Huahang Group to complete the mission given by the master, left unscathed, and had even walked a circle in front of Yang Ping's eyes.     4

    

Ninth Heavenly King took a glance from up above, and after nodding his head, he confirmed the contribution of Gan Chengcheng, but after sweeping his eyes around, he said coldly: "Wang Yue is just a backup chess piece, the Zhu Xi that I need."    

    

Gan Chengcheng was so frightened by the words of the Ninth Heavenly King that his entire body was trembling, and he anxiously replied: "Master, experts are like clouds around Zhu Xi, I can't get close to them."    

    

Humph!    

    

Ninth Heavenly King let out a cold snort, causing Gan Chengcheng to lie on the ground as his internal organs spasmed. In the hallway, Gan Chengcheng's shrill screams echoed, causing Lu Pingyan who was in the office to have a drastic change in expression, looking extremely terrified.    

    

Once the master became angry, no one would be able to take it.    

    

"Master, I was wrong. "Give me a chance, I'll definitely complete this mission." Gan Chengcheng screamed in pain, his face twisted.    

    

Ninth Heavenly King left.    

    

Gan Chengcheng's entire body was drenched, he looked at the closed elevator in fear, two cold gazes shooting out from the elevator, that was the warning from Ninth Heavenly King before he left, if he did not do something to Zhu Xi, he would die a miserable death.    

    

He crawled to his feet, not showing any of the majesty he had before he came in, and left the Sangen Edifice with his tail between his legs.    

    

When Gan Chengcheng left, on the plaza of Sangen Edifice, Yang Ping sat in Santana with a cigarette in her mouth. Wang Yue's face became gloomy, as though she had found out the secrets of the Sangen Edifice, her beautiful face became pale white.    

    

The Dragon God Cult had resurrected, and their Sangen Edifice had appeared out of the blue. This meant that someone was looking for them, otherwise, no one would be able to investigate such a huge matter. The Dragon God Cult was announcing to the outside world that they had absolute power.    

    

Wang Yue gritted her teeth: "No, I need to bring people to seal this place off."    

    

Yang Ping shook his head, and said with a heavy tone: "Do you have evidence?"    

    

Wang Yue was startled, and shook her head.    

    

Without evidence, the police could not simply arrest people. He clearly knew that there was a vicious Dragon God Believer hidden inside the Sangen Edifice, but he couldn't just rely on this to capture people. Not to mention whether or not the municipal government would agree to it, even Hee Zhennan didn't dare to take the risk.    

    

"Let them be free and unfettered?" Wang Yue clenched her teeth, and said unwillingly.    

    

Yang Pinggang was about to answer when she suddenly raised her eyebrows and looked towards the entrance of the building. Wang Yue looked in the direction of his gaze, her pretty face changed, her clenched fists released a cracking sound, and her pupils twitched with the flames.    

    

Two people came out of the building.    

    

Ninth Heavenly King was dressed in long robes, his face showed no signs of sadness or joy, as if he was an expert. Walking beside him was an old acquaintance of Yang Ping's, Matsumoto of the Three Elements Corporation. Matsumoto smiled faintly as he escorted the Ninth Heavenly King to the door and turned around to enter.    

    

"Are you going to follow me?"    

    

Wang Yue's mind wavered, thinking that it was a good opportunity to grab more evidence, she asked.    

    

Yang Ping shared the same thoughts, hence she followed Wang Yue. He intentionally hid her presence and followed Ninth Heavenly King's car, circling around once, but she did not see Ninth Heavenly King stop after a long time.    

    

Wang Yue said angrily: "What's going on, he's so free, does he like to hide and seek?"    

    

Yang Ping frowned, and asked: "He might have noticed us?"    

    

Ninth Heavenly King's car stopped in a dark corner. After getting off the car, he looked at Wang Yue's Santana, revealing a strange smile, and walked into a three-storey, rundown building.    

    

had come to the third floor of a small building before and died there, killed mercilessly by Matsumoto.    

    

The two of them stood under the wall, and Wang Yue asked: "What do we do?"    

    

She was the captain of the Criminal Police squad, but due to the martial arts incident, she was unable to get any attention, and could only seek help from Yang Ping. Yang Ping was very similar to the Ninth Heavenly King. The other party had clearly noticed them, and even provoked him into coming here.    

    

Since he had been discovered, there was no need to hide.    

    

Yang Ping pushed the door and entered.    

    

A body fell in the yard.    

    

Even though Wang Yue was used to seeing crime scenes, she could not help but turn pale when she saw the corpse in the yard. When Wang Yue saw the face of the corpse, flames burned fiercely in her heart as she shouted, "You have gone too far!"    

    

Zhang Rong's eyes were round and round, his eyeballs protruding out, a hemp rope was tied to his neck, and the needle on his wrist had not been pulled out, causing blood to drip down from the pipe onto the grass. His hands were stiff, trying to grab something, but he couldn't hold on to the end.    

    

"Yang Ping, welcome."    

    

Matsumoto's voice came from inside with a hint of ridicule in it, "If we meet again, you would like this gift, right?"    

    

Yang Ping looked over with a trembling heart.    

    

Zhang Rong died, from losing too much blood. His eyes bulged with a strong sense of resentment. It was unknown whether he resented the world or the people who had caused his death. But Yang Ping did not care.    

    

Zhang Rong was dead, so he needed someone to accompany him in death.    

    

Who's suitable?    

    

Yang Ping hated Lu Pingyan to death. Last time, she let Lu Pingyan go because of her kneeling, but she did not expect that in the blink of an eye, Lu Pingyan had killed the man who doted on him the most. Yang Ping really wanted to laugh out loud, to laugh at how unfair this world was.    

    

"Yes, that's the look."    

    

Matsumoto folded his arms across his shoulders and continued to hit him, "Before he died, he still wanted to make up with Elder Yu. However, a dog is still a dog. If the owner likes it, the dog is free to do as he pleases, so it was better to go and die. Yang Ping, what do you think? "    

    

Yang Ping coldly said: "You will die in a more miserable manner than he will."    

    

Wang Yue clenched her fists as she looked at the creepy murder case in the courtyard. She was enraged and shouted, "Shut up, I want to arrest you right now."    

    

Matsumoto purposely exclaimed, and said: "So it's Captain Wang, are you here to see how Yang Ping died?"    

    

Wang Yue endured her anger, realizing that Yang Ping did not retaliate, but stood in place, staring blankly at Zhang Rong's corpse. If not for the fact that he was sweating profusely, he would not have been able to control himself.    

    

"Yang Ping, don't be rash." Wang Yue was shocked, afraid that Yang Ping would do the wrong thing, and kill the innocent like how Matsumoto was.    

    

Creak.    

    

A light and flirtatious laughter came from the door. Lu Pingyan, dressed in beautiful attire, walked in and hugged Ninth Heavenly King's arm, and said happily: "This time, it's good, I've caught Mu Zihan and her son."    

    

BOOM!    

    

Yang Ping, who was still in a rage, heard the news and her head exploded.    

    

Lu Pingyan gave Yang Ping a strange smile, and said: "Yang Ping, I heard that you have a good relationship with Mu Zihan. Her daughter is very cute. But unfortunately, she was about to be unable to see. If you don't have eyes, how will you go to school?    

    

Ka-cha! *    

    

Yang Ping clenched her fists, filled with killing intent.    

    

With the Ninth Heavenly King in charge, constantly threatening Yang Ping's safety, Lu Pingyan did not hold back and continued to attack Yang Ping. However, Yang Ping heaved a sigh of relief, the more angered Lu Pingyan was, the more it meant that she did not manage to catch Mu Zihan.    

    

If Mu Zihan and Mu Zihan were to be caught, Lu Pingyan would definitely not be so agitated.    

    

Bang!    

    

Zhang Rong's body smashed to the ground. Ninth Heavenly King clasped his hands together, with a calm and collected expression, he said: "Benefactor Yang, your life is destined to be in the hands of the Destiny Calamity. Anyone that stays by your side will die a miserable death."    

    

Ah!    

    

Wang Yue held onto her stomach, her face pale white.    

    

Yang Ping's face changed as she stared at Ninth Heavenly King.    

    

The Ninth Heavenly King ignored Yang Ping's resentful gaze and clucked her tongue as she stared at her reaction. She explained: "She's about to die."    

    

Matsumoto said impatiently: "If we join hands, can't we kill him?"    

    

Lu Pingyan stared at Yang Ping hatefully, as if she wanted to kill her father.    

    

"All of you will die."    

    

Yang Ping swept a glance across the faces of Ninth Heavenly King, Lu Pingyan and Matsumoto, and instantly recovered her composure, as she said indifferently, "I promise by my personality, that all of you will die. And she died a terrible death. "    

    

Haha!    

    

Matsumoto laughed and said disdainfully: "With just you?"    

    

Yang Ping looked at Zhang Rong's body, his eyes red.    

    

Wang Yue squatted, her stomach was in pain, the pain made him lose consciousness, she just wanted to be hit and passed out.    

    

"Tss ~ ~ ~"    

    

Wang Yue's eyes flashed with a strange light as she took out a dagger and stabbed it into Yang Ping's waist.