Female CEO's Super Bodyguard

The two chatted as they walked down the mountain. These two were in charge of night patrols, but they were very skilled. Yang Ping felt an unusual aura, but she could not say that it was different from the iron blooded soldiers. After they left, Ma Weiwei secretly heaved a sigh of relief and said in shock, "There's someone with Posterior Mountain."    

    

Yang Ping indicated for her to be quiet and continued to walk.    

    

A hundred steps forward and sparks appeared.    

    

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a group of tents with several tens of people shuttling through them. Two people in a group, watching the heavy rectangular wooden box enter a cave. There were two armed men guarding outside the camp, watching the surroundings.    

    

"Hurry, the customer is in a hurry."    

    

A voice lightly shouted, sounding extremely familiar as Yang Ping opened her transparent eyes and her face changed slightly. She actually knew this person, but she didn't expect to meet him at the Posterior Mountain.    

    

Loong Xiaoming's eyes were like a mountain as they swept across the place where Yang Ping was hiding. Not finding any suspicious traces, he continued, "Tomorrow morning, move to the dock.    

    

Yang Ping was secretly shocked, Loong Xiaoming was not restricted by the set of rules, and had gotten what he wanted. This person had once been a member of the 16th Bureau. He was adept at scouting and counter-scouting, and was extremely sensitive to danger. As soon as he made a move, he would immediately react.    

    

It seemed like things were not as simple as he had imagined.    

    

After looking around, Yang Ping could see that there were actually heavy weapons inside the wooden box. Other than the AK-47 submachine guns that had entered Russia, there were also a lot of other heavy weapons. These weapons could arm a small country in Africa, but never would they have thought that they would appear in Dragon City University.    

    

Yang Ping thought of Dragon God Competition and a bad premonition surfaced in her heart. This time, the Dragon God Competition was sponsored by the citizens and mysterious organizations, with the participation of the elites from all walks of life. Every year, there would be a quota of deaths. However, this year was filled with killing intent. It was completely different from the previous years.    

    

A single Dragon God Competition actually involved so many firearms. Yang Ping's eyes became serious.    

    

Ma Weiwei secretly asked: "What's that, is there someone camping?"    

    

Yang Ping shook her head, and said softly: "Don't make a sound later. I'll go in and take a look. "    

    

Ma Weiwei exclaimed and anxiously pulled Yang Ping's hand, and said: "No, I'm very afraid alone. Let's go together. "    

    

Yang Ping did not want to reveal the dangers ahead, so she smiled: "Trust me, I'll be back soon."    

    

Ma Weiwei looked at Yang Ping's star-like eyes, nodded, and said softly: "Come back quickly. I... I'm really afraid of the night. It's rumored in the school that there are wild beasts in the Posterior Mountain. "    

    

Yang Ping thought, wild beasts were nothing, they were human beings that were even more ferocious than wild beasts.    

    

After leaving the big rock she was protecting, Yang Ping was like a cheetah as she silently approached the camp. After passing by two of the guards, he turned into a gust of wind and blew past at an extraordinary speed. The two looked at each other in confusion. They looked around vigilantly, but did not notice anything.    

    

"Did something just pass by?" one of them asked.    

    

His companion scolded him, "Don't be suspicious. Tonight's business was very important. There must be no mistake, or we will all die. The boss attached great importance to this collaboration. Be serious, don't let outsiders in. "    

    

The man sneered and snorted: "The trash police of Dragon City also want to come in. With Mr. Wu inside, who dares to be impudent?"    

    

Hehe.    

    

His companion nodded. After chatting for a bit, he started to be vigilant of his surroundings.    

    

The camp was so heavily guarded that flies could not fly in. However, for Yang Ping, this kind of defensive measure was unable to stop him. He slipped into a tent just in time to see a pair of men doing piston work. The woman hugged the man's shoulders tightly, her nails scratching his back until it bled. The man's body stretched and her legs trembled.    

    

Puff!    

    

The woman had yet to recover from her orgasm when a dagger slashed across her neck. Fresh blood flowed out from the wound, staining the tent red. The man got up and said regretfully, "If it wasn't for the fact that the mission tonight was too important to reveal any secrets, you could still have survived."    

    

Women were the ladies that the association had spent a lot of money to bring out, while men were the small leaders of the camp.    

    

Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly felt a shadow shrouding him. He wanted to shout out loud, but a hand grabbed his neck. With a gentle squeeze, his bones shattered and he fell to the ground, unable to rest in peace. Yang Ping looked at the two corpses on the ground. He changed into the clothes of a man and walked out of the tent with his tall hat covering half his face.    

    

"Whiz!"    

    

When Yang Pinggang walked out of the tent, the two guards outside saw the badge on his chest, it was a red line with five bars on it.    

    

The five bars are the captain?    

    

When Yang Ping saw that their insignia only had two slashes on it, she thought to herself that the man that she had killed just now probably had a very high status in the camp. He nodded and walked toward the cave. Along the way, she saluted every time he saw the five stripes on his badge, so he didn't encounter any obstructions. The cave was very deep, but it was extremely warm and bright.    

    

Roughly five hundred meters deeper, Yang Ping saw boxes of firearms under the stone wall. An initial estimate put it as having at least a hundred submachine guns, with an uncountable number of bullets and grenades. Yang Ping was perspiring profusely. In the cave arms trade, if she was caught, killing him a hundred times was not enough. Who in the world would dare to risk such a huge amount of danger to transport a massive amount of ammunition?    

    

Loong Xiaoming was checking the quantity of weapons, preparing to deliver the goods tomorrow, not wanting to have any problems. The emblem on his chest had four stripes and was of a much higher status than the average person. But it was a few times lower than the clothes on Yang Ping's body.    

    

Yang Ping wanted to sneak over, but just as she took two steps, Loong Xiaoming suddenly turned and stared at him, and walked over.    

    

Loong Xiaoming's unusual movements had attracted the attention of others. All of them looked over warily, holding onto the Lunar Scourge as they prepared to shoot at any moment. It seemed like they trusted Loong Xiaoming a lot, and they maintained a high vigilance toward him who suddenly barged in.    

    

"Boss asked me, how is it?" Yang Ping changed her voice and shouted out, releasing a dense evil aura, causing Loong Xiaoming's body to tremble.    

    

When he saw the five stripes on Yang Ping's badge, his expression changed slightly as he asked in a deep voice: "Captain, why aren't you coming out of the camp?"    

    

Seeing that Loong Xiaoming was still suspicious, Yang Ping had an idea and scolded: "Where do you think I need your control? You're just my subordinate. My actions were reported to the boss alone. Now tell me how things are going. "    

    

Loong Xiaoming's face kept changing unpredictably, he took a deep breath, suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice: "This business is worth ten million, the boss told me to take responsibility personally. Captain, you are in charge of external security, there is no need to interfere in my matters. Could it be that Captain wants to disobey the boss's wishes? "    

    

Yang Ping was shocked, and thought that it was no wonder that Loong Xiaoming was on guard. The man he just killed was probably not on good terms with Loong Xiaoming, and so he fought for the boss's favor in front of him.    

    

"Whatever laozi likes to do, it's none of your business. If you have the ability, go tell the boss." Yang Ping scolded, and revealed a tough stance, the imposing aura that was just right pressed down on everyone, causing everyone's face to change, and they looked at him in fear. Loong Xiaoming's face was gloomy, he was furious.    

    

"If I kill you, the boss won't say anything." Yang Ping analyzed the changes of the crowd and continued to speak unyieldingly.    

    

Loong Xiaoming stared at Yang Ping's eyes. He felt that he had seen it before, but he could not remember where. The captain and him were not on good terms, and they had never met. Because the boss does things, likes to play the mystery, no one knows each other, but has the corresponding code word.    

    

"Look for yourself." Loong Xiaoming turned and left. The others secretly heaved a sigh of relief. If the two higher-ups were to fight, the ones to suffer would be the soldiers.    

    

Yang Ping sneered, and strutted into the cave, the deeper she went, the more shocked she became. This could simply be used as an armory, with a large amount of light weapons, she reckoned that she could arm a combat company. Such a terrifying amount of firearms was rarely seen by Yang Ping. Even if she had killed the world's largest drug lord, she still did not possess such a huge arsenal.    

    

Who was the boss?    

    

Yang Ping was extremely interested in this mysterious boss. If this guy was a threat to the country's security and stability, he must be saved, otherwise there would be endless troubles in the future. Moreover, the armory in the cave had to be destroyed, or else if it leaked out, who knew what kind of disaster it would bring.    

    

Many people participated in Dragon God Competition, which attracted a lot of attention from the national media. Although it was not comparable to the Olympic Games, it was still considered a first-rate festive event for the people. At that time, the number of participants would probably number in the tens of thousands. If a grenade were to explode in the middle of a crowd, how many people would die?    

    

Drip! Drip!    

    

Yang Ping followed the water droplets and continued moving forward. Finally, she reached the end of the armory. There were at least thirty or so people guarding the cave. Even if all the Dragon City Municipal Public Security Bureau Police were to gather, they would probably not be a match for these people.    

    

He quietly took out a grenade from the wooden box and prepared to blow up the arsenal in the cave.    

    

Just as he was about to make his move, an incomparably cold aura came from the cave. The cave was originally very cold, but compared to the sudden aura, it was like a small marvel. The chill was bone-piercing as experts descended upon them.    

    

Yang Ping turned her head warily and started to hesitate.    

    

A feminine looking man in a white robe entered the cave. Everyone became incomparably respectful. This was a reverence that came from the depths of their heart. Loong Xiaoming stood tall and straight, like a soldier who had been inspected, explaining something to the person who came. The person nodded repeatedly, and in the end, his gaze concentrated on Yang Ping.    

    

"Come here." The person pointed at Yang Ping and said indifferently.    

    

Yang Ping frowned, it seemed that Loong Xiaoming was unhappy with him, and had complained in front of the person who came.    

    

Originally, Yang Ping wanted to blow up and leave, but after weighing the pros and cons, she couldn't do it at the moment. Not to mention that more than thirty guns were pointed at him, but even those experts that suddenly appeared made Yang Ping feel that something was wrong. This person's strength was unfathomable. She was much more powerful than those half-dead assassins.    

    

"Mr. Wu. "The captain wants to interfere in my matters. Please uphold justice." Loong Xiaoming lowered his head, his eyes flickering with uncertainty.    

    

Mr. Wu squinted his eyes, his gaze sweeping over. Yang Ping felt a strong sense sweeping over his body, wanting to check out everything about him. His heart was in turmoil as he found this unbelievable. The Mr. Wu's spiritual sense was incredibly tyrannical, far surpassing ordinary people. Yang Ping finally understood why he felt a familiar aura from the cave when he was outside.    

    

Only experts from the ancient martial arts families had such terrifying strength.