Strongest Guard

In the blink of an eye, Yue Zitong had been dead for more than three months.    

How long after she died, Lee Nanfang disappeared for?    

No one would think that Yue Zitong committed suicide. Even if she fell from the top of the Broken Soul Cliff, there was still a one in ten thousand chance of survival.    

Similarly, all those who knew Jack well could drown after knowing that he had once again merged with the black dragon.    

Because the dragon itself was born in the East China Sea and fell in the West Mountains.    

Furthermore, the Black Dragon, who had suffered for more than two years and had nowhere to stay, could finally return to Lee Nanfang. Even if Lee Nanfang wanted to die, he couldn't.    

However, this couple, regardless of whether they were dead or alive, it was as if they had been devoured by a black hole from the bottom of the sea.    

It was also after that day that Binhai gained a powerful maritime search and rescue company.    

Just how many bosses there are in this search and rescue company called "Nanfang" — even Old Song, who is known as the "blank out" — doesn't know.    

He only knew that the bosses of this company were all beauties.    

The kind that can't be helped.    

A good wife, a good mother, a gentle one, a valiant one, a coquettish one — in short, the company had been buying the most advanced ships since its inception.    

It was like a gold mine had been opened at home. Spending money like flowing water could no longer describe how they spent their money.    

As long as experienced sea veterans like Old Song could have a salary of at least a hundred thousand yuan per month, they would agree if they dared to ask for it.    

A group of prodigal women with the appearance of Heavenly Immortals — this was the first reaction that many people had when they thought of them.    

However, Old Song never thought so.    

Several times when he came back from the sea with his fellow workers and had too much to drink, he said, "What do you know? The boss' man jumped into the sea. I saw it with my own eyes, there's even a dragon shaped Black Fog. "    

Everyone said he was bullshit.    

There were also those who were curious, so they asked what was going on.    

However, Old Song immediately shut up, or else, when he changed the topic, a heart-wrenching look surfaced in his eyes — —    

Tonight was the day Old Song went to sea.    

Old Song sighed as he looked at the newly purchased rescue ship docked at the pier.    

A few months ago, on the full night of the moon, Old Song, who was hiding in the forest, although he couldn't see very clearly, he firmly remembered the appearance of a certain young woman and a certain man.    

He knew that regardless of whether it was the young woman who killed herself or the man who jumped off a cliff due to his love for her, when he asked for 10 million, the pretty boss would give it to him without batting an eyelid.    

What a pity.    

So many days had passed, and the couple's corpses had long since been turned into fish food to nourish the sea. How could they be rescued?    

However, all the pretty bosses had to keep burning the money. Old Song and the others were not afraid of the money biting their hands, so of course they would continue to work hard.    

In the past few months, Nanfang's Maritime Search and Rescue Company did not find the bodies of the poor couple, but they did save more than a thousand passengers at sea.    

It was a coincidence.    

Just two months ago, after the famous hurricane left its course and swept through a certain area, a cruise ship from the East Ocean flipped over. Just as the 900 people were about to feed the ship to the fish, Nanfang's rescue ship arrived, bringing about a beautiful talk.    

In just a few months, Nanfang's search and rescue company had become one of the most famous companies in Asia. It should have made a lot of profit, which was beyond the expectations of those beautiful bosses.    

Today we're on our way again. No, it's Shanghai.    

Which boss was going to sail the seas this time?    

With this question, Old Song and the others quickly walked up the rescue ship, stroking the new, cold, yet sturdy gangway, discussing the price of the ship in a low voice, and the new rescue equipment. When they were done, they saw two cars with their headlights on, slowly stopping by the shore.    

The moon hung high in the sky.    

The pretty bosses were all straightforward and friendly, but the sadness of their husbands dying in the corner of their eyes was really pitiful.    

Seeing how pitiful they were, everyone couldn't bear to smile in front of them.    

He was already so pitiful, yet he was earning so much money and laughing — where was human nature?    

"The one who is going to sea this time is Boss Rou!"    

After seeing a few people get off the car and say something, a beautiful woman accompanied by a man who looked like a bear walked quickly onto the gangplank, Old Song said in a low voice.    

His companions all looked over. It was indeed the Boss Rou that they liked the most.    

Boss Rou was the most favorite boss of the employees. Even Boss Jiang, who had an inexplicable sense of inferiority in front of anyone, could not be compared to her.    

Let alone Elder Loong, who had a bad temper, Boss He Lan.    

Boss Rou's full name was Min Rou.    

Logically speaking, Old Song and the others should have called her Boss Min.    

By chance, everyone liked to call her Boss Rou.    

Perhaps, Min Rou, who was standing at the bow of the ship and staring blankly into the distance, was thinking about the past. Perhaps, Min Rou, who was standing at the bow of the ship and staring blankly into the distance, was thinking of the past.    

The gentle Young Woman was as lovely as the sea in quiet times.    

The moment Boss Rou stepped onto the deck, Old Song and the others lined up to welcome her. They bowed in unison and said, "Hello, Boss Rou."    

"Good, everyone is good. "Everyone, thank you for your hard work."    

Boss Rou spoke softly and smiled. He raised his right hand and walked to the captain's room while twisting his slim waist.    

It wasn't the first time that Old Song and the others had seen the bearlike young man following behind her. They also knew that his name was Second Fool.    

No one knew the full name of this retard, and none of the bosses ever intended to introduce him to Old Song and the others.    

However, this bear-like fellow was definitely one of the bodyguards that protected the beautiful bosses while they were out at sea. He was one of the most difficult bodyguards to deal with.    

Old Song and the others even suspected that once this fellow had evil intentions towards the beautiful boss, they would have no idea how tragic that pretty and delicate girl would be.    

Obviously, they were overthinking it.    

Even though this retard didn't look like a good person and was often staring at the dazed Boss Rou, there wasn't the slightest bit of evil in his eyes. There was only an indescribable feeling of pity and depression.    

There were several times when Boss Rou, who had collapsed on the deck of the ship after getting drunk and cried silently, was carried back by Second Fool.    

It was as if he was holding the most precious porcelain in the world. His cautious appearance made people suspect that he was the father of Boss Rou.    

The key was that not only was this fellow's physique as strong as a bear, his martial prowess was also much more terrifying than ten bear's combined strength.    

Old Song clearly remembered one time when they were out in the open sea, crossing the East Ocean (the rescue ship didn't have to go through too much hassle to float all over the sea), they encountered a group of pirates that had appeared out of nowhere.    

Before Old Song and his men could get into formation, Second Fool roared and jumped off the ship. He landed heavily on the pirate ship like a mountain. He grabbed a pirate and started tearing him apart with both hands.    

The poor child was torn in half like a scarecrow.    

That was all that happened when they gave birth to tigers and leopards.    

His martial prowess was abnormal, and he was also sincerely caring for Boss Rou's bodyguard. How much was his monthly salary?    

Old Song and the others wanted to know the answer to this question.    

Woo, woo, woo!    

With a long whistle, the brand-new ship started moving slowly, pointing its halberd at the ocean.    

The moon hung high in the sky.    

The surface of the sea gently undulated up and down, causing the silver snakes to scurry about. A gentle and beautiful figure slowly appeared on the deck of the ship.    

It was Boss Rou.    

No matter if it was Boss Rou or the other bosses, the first thing they did after arriving on the ship and communicating with the captain was to change clothes.    

White clothes, white shoes, white satin, black hair tied back.    

Wearing hemp — Dressed in filial piety.    

After the passing of the elders in the family, people would dress up in mourning.    

However, was that husband and wife who had died in the sea the elders of the beautiful bosses?    

Even if they were, then why did the bosses need to dress them up in mourning for so long?    

But there was no doubt that regardless of whether it was the gentle and sweet Boss Rou, the self-abased Boss Jiang, the married and motherly Flower Boss, the arrogant Elder Loong, the valiant and valiant Boss Bai, the coquettish and cheap Boss He Lan, or the others, they were all dressed like this every time they went to sea.    

This made them look even more charming than ordinary women.    

As for those modern new women whose buttocks and cleavage were exposed to the navel, they were just banana skin in front of them.    

Boss Rou walked to the bow of the ship and gripped the railing with both hands as she looked into the distance.    

The bear-like bodyguard was like a mountain!    

It stood three meters behind her, unmoving.    

The moon hung high in the sky.    

Boss Rou slowly turned around and took out two bottles of wine from his pocket. He handed the bottle in his right hand to Er Wenzi. With a smile, his gentle voice melted into the gentle sea breeze: "Er Wenzi, I'll buy you a drink."    

Second Fool didn't say anything. He reached out to take the bottle of wine and opened the cap with his mouth.    

Boss Rou wouldn't be like him, who didn't care about his teeth and pulled out a hairpin from his collar …    

Old Song and the others had all seen their respective bosses drink wine.    

A certain brand Erguotou, in the supermarket 15 dollars a bottle.    

With the wealth of the bosses, why did they only drink this cheap and high-grade liquor?    

Old Song and the others guessed that the deceased couple loved to drink this type of wine.    

You guys drank this wine in memory of them, right?    

With a light clink, the mountain-like man, the gentle boss who was like water, lightly touched the wine bottle, lifted it up, and started drinking.    

The moon hung high in the sky.    

As dawn broke in the east, Xingzi quietly opened the door to the room. She looked at the slim figure standing in front of the window, holding a bottle of Erguotou in her right hand.    

The light in Xingzi's eyes rolled over as she looked at the table beside her.    

On the table, a knife was placed horizontally on a yellow wooden knife holder.    

Knife.    

Broken blade!    

Just when Xingzi felt the cold light from the broken blade pricking her eyes and couldn't help narrowing them, the woman in a white kimono, with her hair tied up with white silk, turned around slowly and asked, "It's so late, what's the matter?"    

It should be so early.    

In another hour, the sky would brighten.    

Xingzi silently spoke in her heart, bent down and said in a soft voice, "Sovereign, news has just come from the 72 Seas, the corpse of a man has been found. The body's physique, especially as you described it. "    

Before she could finish her words, the Sect Leader scolded her harshly, "Nonsense! H-how could he possibly die!? "