Driver of The Beautiful CEO Chapter 226: I will look forward to it

What Ouyang Yaoqin said was the truth, Liu Yanbo did not refute, and he could not find a reason for refuting.

Since the day when he married Yin Hanruo, Liu Yanbo had already predicted that his future life was destined to start to deviate from the trajectory he had expected when he first came to the sea market. He just didn't expect to deviate so quickly now. There is even a tendency to lose control.

The things in the world really change rapidly!

The way you choose, you have to go down after all, right?

Want to remain in obscurity?

In fact, it is not impossible, but Liu Yanbo is more reluctant to cut off the existing fetters than the troubles that follow and the possible exposure of past crises--

He has never been an honest person, most of the time he is doing duplicity.

Liu Yanbo had nothing to say, and Ouyang Yaoqin didn't bother to say anything. He picked up the coat on the sofa and was about to leave.

She came here for two purposes, and it is indeed a mixed public--

One is for private;

As Li Feiyu's few close friends in her boudoir, she needs to come and try Liu Yanbo in person to see if he is capable of being a personal bodyguard for this week.

Secondly, it is the public;

Liu Yanbo killed the seventeenth-ranked Nightwalker in the world's killer rankings. Leaving aside Li Feiyu's personal safety, this is a good thing for the country and the people;

On the contrary, it is also considered from the perspective of the country and the people. The blank period known to the outside world as Liu Yanbo is too long, there are too many uncertain factors, and it is difficult to distinguish whether it is good or bad—

The only certainty is that if he appeared in the sea market because of a plan that is not conducive to society, then the harm it can bring is definitely much more serious than the harm caused by Nightcrawler. .

So, investigating exactly what kind of person Liu Yanbo was in the past is one of the tasks assigned by the superior to Ouyang Yaoqin to come to the sea market this time.

Fortunately, this task is not so urgent, at least there is no unscrupulous requirement like the previous tasks, otherwise she would not choose here for the first meeting.

Now, her first purpose of coming here is obviously achieved. Liu Yanbo's strength is beyond imagination, and she is more than enough to be Li Feiyu's personal bodyguard.

As for the second one?

The superiors did not ask to be rushed at this moment. Moreover, if Li Feiyu was present, it would be difficult to use any special methods. Tonight's questioning was only for a vaccination.

"Mr. Liu, we will meet again." Ouyang Yaoqin said lightly.

At this time, Liu Yanbo was no longer silent, he nodded, his tone became particularly sincere: "I will look forward to it."

As soon as this sentence was uttered, it seemed to be back in a daze.

He still remembers that many years ago, he and her sister also said this sentence...

Nine years ago, somewhere in the Middle East.

The sunset glow reddened the entire sky, the blood on the ground had not yet fully penetrated into the sand, and the air was full of a strong smell of blood. Several vultures hovered in the air, making a few disgusting eagle chirps from time to time.

There are many, many people around, but only three are still alive, an old man, a dying woman, and a man in black robes with no face.

"Can I see your face?" The woman leaned against the black robe man's arms, and tremblingly raised her right hand, which was still dripping with blood.

She is currently in very poor physical condition. There are many bullet holes and stab wounds on her body, and the blood is almost drained. After raising her hand, even the black hat veil on the head of the black robe can't touch.

The black-robed man took the woman's raised hand, gently put it back on her body, and then took off the hat from his head, revealing an ugly face, the black birthmark Almost half of his face was covered.

This is what he is like?

The woman was not scared. For a dying person, there is probably nothing worthy of fear in this world, she just feels a little regretful and a little disappointed.

The black-robed man put the hat aside, but did not stop there, fumbled under the right earlobe, and slowly tore off a human skin mask——

This is a teenager who looks only sixteen or seventeen years old. His looks are pretty, but he is by no means handsome and handsome. The only thing that makes people feel special is his eyes——

They are gray, just like death, without any vitality;

But they are clear and bright, like the light of the moon and stars without the slightest flaw;

These eyes are like the combination of the devil and the angel. It seems that there is no hope, but it seems to be full of hope.

The woman looked at the young man, looked at his face, and suddenly smiled slightly. The smile was very difficult, but it was really beautiful. The blood on her face was like a flower in full bloom, and it was like a gossamer's voice. It's a bit more playful and gentle: "Little brother, what's your name? How old are you this year?"

The boy looked at this woman who "judges people by appearance", and after a while, he slowly spoke. The hoarseness and lowness of their first meeting were no longer in their voice, but they were still very indifferent: "My name is Liu Yanbo. Seventeen years old this year."

"Seventeen years old...My sister is as old as you." The woman whispered: "I wish I could see her again."

Her voice is very soft, but others can still hear it clearly. The sadness on the face of the old man who has not spoken just now becomes more intense, just like the old father of a white-haired man giving away a black-haired man Sad, trembling voice seems likely to be stagnated at any time due to excessive sadness: "Child, I am sorry for you..."

"Old Wen..." The woman called out softly, the smile on her face was so gentle and without regrets. "You should call me "Suzaku" so that I can die more proudly."

Suzaku, bears the "famous" of the country. (The name here does not refer to the name of the country.)

This is her responsibility and mission, and also the greatest honor in her life——

Dying for the country and the people is what it takes!

"I know, I know..." Wen Laoqing muttered away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and slowly stood up.

He was condescending, even though there was yellow sand sticking to his face, and his clothes had a few wrinkled damage, but this slightly embarrassing appearance could not conceal the majesty that had been restored in an instant.

"Suzaku~IndoMTL.com~Thank you." Old Wen bowed deeply.

This thank you not only represents his personal gratitude to her, but also the affirmation that the country should give her.

This country's Suzaku has no strength to raise her hand to salute another military salute, but the gratuitous smile on her face and the reverence in her eyes clearly make it impossible to describe it with words and words. His emotional expression is vivid and vivid: "Wen old, you take care."

After finishing speaking, she raised her eyes laboriously and looked at Liu Yanbo again, her voice becoming smaller and smaller: "Liu Yanbo, don't forget what you promised me, you have to believe that one day, you Will live as proud as I am..."

No one talks any more, no one bleeds anymore, everything seems to have fallen into a dead silence.

She closed her eyes with a smile on her face, like an eternal beauty, imprinted in their hearts...

I don’t know how long it took, the wind was blowing, and the yellow sand was flying all over the sky. Liu Yanbo’s glacial rock-like indifferent face suddenly showed a childlike warm smile, and said softly: "I will Looking forward to it."