webnovelfull Chapter 612 If you don’t accept it, just give it a beating
Chapter 612 If you don’t accept it, just give it a beating
Si Youyuan was so big that in the end the old king accepted Mrs. Shen's suggestion. He divided the people he brought into groups of two and was responsible for supervising the Shen family's search place by place.
The old king was sitting on the sofa in the living room drinking the coffee he had brought.
His face was always gloomy.
Mrs. Shen was drinking tea calmly beside her.
Anyway, her Ajin has been dealt with, and there is no way this old scumbag can find Princess Celine...
At this time, the old king's men came back, all his personal guards. As soon as they entered the door, more than a dozen people found their correct positions and stood up.
Su Qiao glanced at it. The positions of these people were very particular, and they could prevent sneak attacks from all corners. They seemed to have expressionless faces, but in fact, every muscle in this group of people was tense, and they could cope with any attack at any time. emergencies.
Su Qiao just reached out to pick up a peach from the fruit plate. The man in black who was nearest to her quickly put his hand into his clothes, apparently touching the gun.
Su Qiao was chewing the peach, her mind wandering... If she spit out the peach core to the old king, could they catch it with their bare hands?
"Your Highness..." The head of the personal guard walked up to the old king, leaned down, and whispered a few words in his ear.
The old king frowned, but before he could speak, Mrs. Shen spoke up first.
"You didn't find it, did you? I told you a long time ago that my Ajin couldn't have kidnapped him. You don't believe it. Are you convinced now?" Old Mrs. Shen stood up cheerfully and prepared to see off the guests, "Okay, let's search After searching, old George, I won't let you have lunch."
Her phone, flat screen TV will be back soon! !
The old lady felt itchy after not using the Internet all night!
Clinker, the old king sat still.
He said firmly: "I won't go anywhere until there is news about Celine!"
Mrs. Shen's mentality collapsed, "Old George, don't go too far! Do you believe me or not..."
The personal guards around the old king all went into alert mode, their hands reaching into their chests as if they were drawing guns!
Especially the leader of the personal guards next to the old king was so arrogant that he took out his gun and warned arrogantly in fluent Chinese: "Show respect to our Highness...ah!"
Before he finished speaking, he screamed, his wrist was hit hard by something, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.
When the man lowered his head and saw the 'hidden weapon' that hit his wrist, his rough, three-dimensional face turned green.
——An eaten peach core! !
He glared angrily at the instigator.
Su Qiao clapped her hands and stood up. Although her figure seemed thin and slender, she suddenly felt oppressive.
"How dare you shoot at the old lady in my house?" Su Qiao's eyes were cold and sharp, "Do you think I, Su Qiao, died?"
"..." The man swallowed nervously. He had been responsible for protecting the old king personally. He had never seen any big shots in these years, but he was actually crushed by the aura of a little girl...
"you……"
He wanted to say something more, but the old king next to him cast a restraining look, "Rick, that's enough."
The language used is K country language.
Rick lowered his head respectfully, "Yes."
When he bent over to pick up the gun, the wrist of his right hand that had been hit was swollen like a walnut, and his fingers trembled uncontrollably. He could only use his left hand to collect the gun and put it back to its original position.
Seeing this, the other men also lowered their hands that were preparing to draw their guns.
Mrs. Shen and Aman moved to Su Qiao's side at some point.
"You think you can act rough in my house and bully my old lady when Ajin is not at home?! My precious wife will beat you up!" Old Mrs. Shen poked her head out from behind Su Qiao and cursed.
Aman followed suit: "That's right!"
Su Qiao looked directly at the old king without being humble or condescending, and reminded: "Your Highness, your men still owe my old lady an apology. If you are not willing, then I will handle it in my own way."
As Su Qiao spoke, he squeezed his hand bones until they cracked.
There was a cold light in her eyes.
No one can bully her family in her home!
After all, it is their fine tradition of Lingfeng Temple to protect their shortcomings!
If you are dissatisfied, just give him a beating.