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Chapter 21 The Psychic Player

In the departure hall of Longhu Airport, passengers sat in twos and threes, some swiped the internet to pass the time, and some glanced at corners and whispered from time to time.

There were a few energetic teenagers sitting in the corner. Their fashion and avant-garde attire were not the main reason for the frequent glances of the passengers. Their eyes shifted, and a dozen strong men in black were sitting around them, and their eyes covered by sunglasses were quietly observing the surroundings.

"I really know how to pretend to be cool, and I still wear sunglasses indoors."

"A black suit and sunglasses are standard equipment for bodyguards, how deterrent is that?"

"Maybe it's because I'm afraid that people will seek revenge—I said, who are these teenagers, why do you still need to hire bodyguards?"

"It's still guesswork, a group of high-school children, the second generation of rich officials, the third generation of officials, or the fourth generation of the army..."

Cui Chengang checked the information of these bodyguards, and the noise around him made him feel irritable. He raised his head and shouted at the bodyguards, "Can't you find a way to make them quiet?"

Song Zhanfei, who was chatting with Xu Wei, retorted, "The basic rights of citizens stipulate that free speech according to one's own wishes and listening to other people's opinions are the basic human rights of citizens of a country. I said Cui Er is stupid. If you are stupid, you should read more. Don't take ignorance as fun, ah!"

"It's a lot of nonsense if you don't do shit!" Cui Chengang turned his head and bickered with Song Zhanfei.

The two of you came and went back and forth, and Song Zhanfei, who was facing the escalator, suddenly stopped talking. Cui Chengang turned his head to follow his gaze, and looked at the elevator entrance.

A passenger came up slowly, wearing a sports hoodie and overalls, sunglasses and a mask to cover his face, and a hood over his hat, wrapped more tightly than a star.

Passengers going down the escalator frequently looked behind this person, followed the shoulder straps down, and tied a long and narrow wooden box with an unknown content on his back. There was a sound like iron clashing while walking, and it was strange to be able to pass the security check.

"Your friend?" Cui Chengang asked Song Zhanfei when he saw Song Zhanfei's eyes fixed on him.

Song Zhanfei shook his head, "The figure looks familiar, so I can't tell."

Cui Chengang reprimanded Song Zhanfei again, but the other party ignored him. He looked through the list of bodyguards again and glanced at the sixteen bodyguards, "Isn't there 17 on your list, what about the rest?"

"That's a newly signed employee of the company. He hasn't come to the company to report yet. He said he will transfer from another place..." The bodyguard leader explained, and a slightly deserted voice came from the side.

"I'm here." The strange passenger stopped in front of several people.

Cui Chengang stared, "Are you a bodyguard?"

Song Zhanfei rubbed his ears, he seemed to have heard this voice before.

Lu Hanshuang took out his newly bought 3D mobile phone and called up the virtual projection of the employment letter.

The bodyguards next to him were quite astonished. Cui Chengang checked several times and found that he was indeed a new employee of the security company. Infiltrated the company?

"Can you do it?" Immediately, a little follower who was watching the situation said out.

A pudgy young man smiled frivolously, his eyes were blinded by the trembling fat, and he touched the back of the young man's hand obscenely, "This skin is tenderer than my female ticket, and it is not like a bodyguard who sleeps out and goes on missions, so don't sneak in here." right?"

Lu Hanshuang dodged his wrist like a snake, grabbed the fat boy's shoulder with his backhand, and lifted it as easily as a chicken.

Lu Hanshuang wanted to use the bridge to cross the river, so she restrained her momentum at the beginning, and didn't plan to go too far at the moment.

But the patriarch never thought that the fat man's thighs were thicker than his arms, and he was easily picked up by a white chicken like a cargo, one meter off the ground, how would he hurt his self-esteem and become angry from embarrassment? !

The fat man stomped his legs and feet, swearing, his upper teeth and claws didn't shake the young man at all, but his ugliness was revealed, like a fat pig hanging from a hook, dying to be slaughtered, making others burst into laughter.

Lu Hanshuang was a little noisy, straightened his arms and lifted the person a little farther away, his eyes fell on Cui Chengang, and he opened his lips again, his voice was cold, "Is it alright?"

The questioning follower shut his mouth, the temperature on his face rose rapidly, and the fat man who was almost dying of embarrassment yelled, "Fuck! Let me go! Who dares to use a bodyguard like you who dares to be bullied by your employer! I warn you— —”

Xu Wei stepped forward and covered the fat man's mouth, "Calm down, don't you think it's not enough to lose your identity?"

The fat man glared at Xu Wei angrily and screamed.

Song Zhanfei leaned over and flicked the watermelon with a sound like flicking the fat man's belly twice, "This melon is not growing, why is it howling like it's about to give birth?"

The fat man was furious.

Song Zhanfei joked, "It is said that the prime minister's belly can hold a boat, how can you fit an aircraft carrier with your fat body? You can't be too fussy about being a human being."

Xu Wei took the baton to comfort him, "Think about it, the matter of moving the lake is obviously unusual, isn't your focus on the champions you hired? These little bodyguards who can only use force are also killed by soy sauce, one more and one less What's the difference, the right is to add to the head, what's the point of fussing with him?"

Xu Wei spoke frankly, Song Zhanfei bumped his friend's shoulder in dissatisfaction, turned his head and said kindly to the young man, "...well, that...we all know that you have the real stuff, let him go after the presentation .”

Lu Hanshuang let go, and the fat man wanted to settle the score. Cui Chengang glared at him, "You still want to throw him across the country!" He glanced at the passengers who watched the joke and silently recorded the video for a long time, and signaled the bodyguards to go up and clear the video.

A small disturbance was brought to an end by the sound of the flight notification.

Cui Chengang booked first class.

Xu Wei rubbed his shoulders, sat next to Song Zhanfei, and complained to his friend across the aisle, "You will repay your kindness with revenge. Just say a few words to him and you are anxious with me. I am not trying to stabilize Xiaopang. I said, who is he to you?" ? It's worth your time to get close to someone's cold ass, but he just nodded without even saying thank you."

"I can't tell." Song Zhanfei looked longingly at Lu Hanshuang, who was taking a nap in the back row. "When I saw him, it was like seeing an ancestor. He was submissive all over his body. There was always a desire to please him. I'm sorry who he is."

Xu Wei splashed cold water and said, "Hehe, if you see those fake Taoist priests who want to take you as a disciple, you should behave like this, don't be a charlatan who tricked you."

"Go away, don't you pack up all the people who cheated on me, I don't remember if you still have no impression?"

Song Zhanfei felt that Lu Hanshuang seemed to have known him before. Of course, Lu Hanshuang also recognized the only surviving prospective apprentice. His face was slightly inferior to the online one, and his real voice was slightly different from the online one.Lu Hanshuang didn't intend to recognize each other yet.

During the flight, Song Zhanfei, who had been watching for a long time, went over to check several times, but he didn't get any useful information, so he returned angrily.

At noon, the plane landed in Xijiang and exited Jinhe Airport, away from the cold air made by the air conditioner, the scorching hot air hit our face, and it was only the middle of March.

A group of cars parked outside the airport, Cui Chengang got into the first few cars, and Lu Hanshuang followed the bodyguards to one of them.The fat man in front didn't know what he said to the leader of the bodyguards. Lu Hanshuang was stopped before getting into the car, and the leader shouted at the bodyguards, "One of our cars has a broken air conditioner, and all the younger ones take that car."

Lu Hanshuang glanced at the fat man grinning triumphantly not far away, and walked towards the car at the end.The convoy set off and rushed to Baiyang Town to meet the stranded "Outsider" program group.

Far away from the bustling city, the car is getting more and more remote, the road is full of yellow sand, and when the wind blows, it dances like a yellow yarn.

In the afternoon, the sun was so fierce that it shone through the window glass and hit the skin, as if it was about to burn a hole.There is no cooling in the car, the iron door panels are hot from the sun, and the cabin is sweltering like a steam oven, and the windows are opened to pour hot air into the car.

The driver rolled up his sleeves and wiped his neck. The sweat dripped down and wet the fabric, sticking to his skin, making him too tired to sit still.

Glancing at the rearview mirror, the three bodyguards in the back row had already taken off their sunglasses and suit jackets, their chests were getting bigger and bigger, and they were pouring water fiercely.The driver turned his gaze to the side. On the passenger seat, the young man with a mask and hat facing the sun has not taken off his mask. He has been lying on the back of the seat without moving for a long time, as if he is asleep and can’t feel the heat—someone tried to help him take off his hat just now. , before touching his hand, the young man sat up and turned his head to look, obviously just closing his eyes and resting his mind.

The driver looked at the bare skin on the young man's neck and back of his hands. It was clean and refreshing, not to mention sweat, not even a sign of redness.

If someone could touch the young man's skin, he would definitely find that his body temperature remained slightly cool.

……

Drive until evening, arrive at Baishulin Hotel.

Cui Chengang opened a two-table box at the Chinese restaurant on the second floor.

The fat man in the same car was not in a hurry to enter the store, but kept a close eye on the car at the end, waiting for a joke.The rear door opened first, and three bodyguards came down one after another. The suit jackets they put on again were crumpled like pickled cabbage. The fat man laughed, and the passenger door opened.

He took out his mobile phone to take a photo, the young man got out of the car door, shaking the wrinkles on his clothes, his body was like a jade tree, with a graceful temperament, he could not feel the slightest hotness and embarrassment in his gestures, his whole person was clear and cold.

It's like a clear spring dripping away people's hearts.

The fat man was disappointed, but he pressed the photo button honestly with his fingers captivated by elegance. He lowered his head and said, "Why should I take pictures of him?"

In the private room, there were about twenty seats at a table, and Cui Chengang and his party took one-third of the main table, ordered drinks and laughed and laughed, and a dozen bodyguards were led to the auxiliary table.

The bodyguards habitually looked around the blind corners of the environment, so they sat properly and did not look around. Occasionally, their eyes slipped past the young man in a cap who was sitting quietly in a corner, holding a cup and drinking tea, which felt unusual.

A bodyguard tried a few words, but was dismissed lukewarmly, so he calmed down.

Just as the cold dishes were on the table, there was a small commotion outside the private room. The waitress pushed the private room away and led the people from the "Outsider" program group who were staying in the above room into the door.

Cui Chengang stood up to greet them, and enthusiastically led the director and the twelve champions to sit down at the main table, asked them about their tastes one by one, and added a large sum of food. His enthusiasm and thoughtfulness were far better than the bodyguards who were left out at the side table.The three young bodyguards beside Lu Hanshuang felt very uncomfortable. They looked at the contestants who were full of flaws, curled their lips and clinked glasses with their colleagues, all without saying a word.

Lu Hanshuang put down the empty teacup, picked up the teapot on the turntable, opened it, and then closed it again. The tea was already cold.

He looked up and looked around, and the waitress who was supposed to be guarding the side table followed to the main table.

I don’t know when there were a few more waitresses in the private room. The little girls blushed together and whispered together, and their eyes slid to the same direction from time to time—among the contestants who were slovenly and didn’t pay attention to grooming, they seemed to be surrounded by left, right, and right. The handsome young man of luxury, Louis.

The waitresses scrambled to get in front of Louis, frequently pouring tea and changing wet wipes, and the eagerness to serve caused Cui Chengang and others to joke, "Tsk, it is indeed the era of looking at faces."

Louis combed his oily hair, with dazzling silver hair, and his waxy skin gave off a sense of luxury. He has handsome features, wide forehead and deep eyes. His blue eyes are fascinating, and the corners of his lips seem to be smiling all the time. He is dressed in a classic suit. He is dressed like a gentleman in a white shirt and black trousers, which is similar to that of a bodyguard, but there is a difference between heaven and earth.

Lu Hanshuang, who was treated coldly, raised her hand, but the waitress didn't see it, she just chattered, "The number of reservations in our hotel has skyrocketed these days, I heard they are all here to see them."

"It's not them, it's him. Almost all of them came here to see Louis."

"It's no wonder that it's said on the Internet that Lu Shen is the most popular star contestant in mysterious reality shows over the years, and is popular all over the world."

"Last year, among the 13 most beautiful faces in the world, he seemed to be ranked No. [-]?"

"What No.13! The judges must be blind, Lu Shen is 100% the most handsome man in the world, bar none."

The head of the floor entered the door, ready to call away the redundant waiter, and before reprimanding him, he glanced at Louis when he heard these words, "...it's just so-so."

This aroused the anger of the waitress, "Is this normal? Minister, don't you wear goggles to play games all day long, too much radiation is short-sighted."

"I've seen someone more handsome than him."

The waitress didn't believe it, "You can blow it hard."

"Fart! Isn't Frost a million times prettier than him in "Looking for Immortals"?" The young minister looked at Louis.

Tsk, this hair has obviously been dyed, the roots are brown, the hair oil is so thick that it can be roasted, the complexion is carefully tanned, and a big man still wears colored contact lenses?The smile at the corner of the mouth is artificial, and the sitting posture is straight and obviously trained deliberately, which is pleasing to the eye, but compared to the natural demeanor sculpted by Frost, it is even more rigid and inferior.

There was a skinning post before, saying that all the facial features of Louis, who was advertised as "God's most outstanding work of art", had been adjusted!The mouth that has been praised as "naturally smiling and elegant" has been adjusted a lot. The young minister shook his head, showing a superficial affectation in his bones. What's so good about it?

"...You mean the NPC who dominates the famous fandom in the painter world? Well, if so, I admit that that NPC is better than Lushen! But how can you compare NPCs with people, and they are not in the same dimension!" Not a private room The female waitress reluctantly followed the minister out, her voice faded away.