The strongest all-around bodyguard

Chapter 105 Patience
Late at night, in the guest room on the first floor of Li's villa, Major Zhang walked back and forth, frowning, surrounded by members of the Sword Squad. This room has been transformed into a temporary command post by them.

"Strange, why there has been no movement these days. Could it be that our information is wrong?" Major Zhang asked in puzzlement, with a rare bit of confusion and doubt on his resolute face.

"Boss, there should be no problem with the information. This is the latest information obtained from Sky Eye. Tartarus has already responded half a month ago. Their ace killer civet has been dispatched, maybe it is around .”

A team member standing next to him shook his head slightly and said, Tianyan is the most advanced intelligence agency in their system, and it can be said that it has mastered most of the world's secrets. Both domestic and foreign intelligence will be screened and checked in this system, and then file.

"Damn it, our Sword Squad has always been on the mission of attacking, and the superiors don't know if they took the wrong medicine, so they sent us here to take care of the protection work."

Another team member said indignantly that he felt very aggrieved. The Sword Squad has a bloodline that advocates attacking. The fighters who claim to be special elites are not reconciled.

Major Zhang turned around and stared at the complaining team member coldly, his eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to pierce the team member's heart, he frowned, and his indifferent tone contained some dissatisfaction: "It is the bounden duty of a soldier to obey orders. Starting today, I don't want to hear such irresponsible whining again."

The surrounding team members were swept away by his gaze, and they all fell silent. The captain's authority had already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and no one dared to say anything more at this time.

"Okay, you all go out, stand at your respective posts, don't relax your vigilance, Zhao Long, you stay." Major Zhang glanced around, and gave the order in a steady and mechanical tone.

After all the team members went out, only Major Zhang and his deputy Zhao Long were left in the room. At this time, the team leader, who always showed his cold face, said in a helpless tone: "See, it's been a month, let's The team members have begun to tire of this task, and doing nothing every day will make them lose their most basic vigilance, which is not a good phenomenon.”

"Captain, I don't blame them. After all, I used to fight nervously every day. It's good now. I'm on guard all day long, but I don't know where the enemy is." Zhao Long sighed. He also didn't like this kind of life in his heart. It's easy, but I have to tighten my heartstrings every day, lest one carelessness will cause the mission to fail.

"Captain, we have to think of a way. If this continues, the team members will definitely start to slacken their minds. If something goes wrong by then, it will be a great shame to our team."

Zhao Long sighed with a sad face. The current situation of immortality is what people like them are least willing to see. A team that advocates offense has just accepted the most boring protection task. A kind of torture.

"There is no way. There is no other way except to apply to the superior for transfer. But if we apply for transfer, what is our reason? No matter what the reason is, there is only one conclusion in the military department, and that is the task of the Sword Squad fail."

A somewhat helpless expression appeared on Major Zhang's indifferent face. If persuading and obeying orders is a soldier's bounden duty, then honor is a soldier's life. No matter how reasonable their reasons are for applying to leave, this time the task must be a sharp sword. A big stain in the history of the small team, this is a failure that all members cannot bear.

Zhao Long remained silent, and he also knew that it was impossible to apply for transfer, unless the superior asked them to change guards to perform other tasks, otherwise, this task would be the first time in the history of the Sword Squad Waterloo.

"Civet, the ace killer of the Tartarus organization. I have read his information. He is a cunning guy. Apart from his superb killing methods, the most intimidating thing is his calm and wise brain. When the conditions are ripe Before, he will patiently lurk until the target relaxes his vigilance, but once he launches an attack, this will be an enemy that makes the opponent extremely headache."

"Facing such an opponent, we can't relax for a moment. Zhao Long, you must adjust the emotions of the team members in time. We must not let the peaceful life paralyze our vigilance."

Major Zhang said very solemnly that he had read the information about the civet cat. This killer is very mysterious, and he is extremely good at planning. He has a strategic vision and can always achieve the maximum effect at the minimum cost.

……

In the presidential suite of Linhai Hotel, a blond, blue-eyed, exotic beauty was standing on the window sill, shaking the wine glass in her hand slightly, looking at the city under the night, neon lights flashing, full of hustle and bustle.

Suddenly, the door handle behind her turned twice, the door was opened quietly, one foot stepped in lightly, and then a figure flashed into the room neatly.

However, before this figure could stand still, a black muzzle of a gun was pressed against his forehead, and the blond beauty who had been watching the scenery on the window sill jumped up in front of the black shadow, moving like a rabbit and dancing like a dragon. With a gun in one hand and a wine glass in the other, not a single drop of the red wine in it was spilled.

"Don't think that I dare not kill you because you are the leader's shadow guard. If you break into my room without permission next time, I promise you will become a corpse." The blonde beauty said coldly, her face It is full of pride, that kind of high indifference, like a god walking in the mortal world.

The shadow guard who sneaked in secretly had a dense layer of sweat on his forehead. From the other party's tone, he could hear the kind of ruthless cold storage. In the other party's eyes, his life was like the most inconspicuous dust.

"Miss, please allow me to express my apologies for my insolence and disrespect." The man whispered, his tone as humble as that of a servant.

The blond beauty retracted her arms, and as if by magic, the pistol disappeared. She raised her head and drank the red wine in the glass, and walked back to the bed gracefully and lightly.

"Beautiful Miss Emily, the leader sent me to ask you why you haven't carried out the mission. Could it be that this strange country has bound the civet's claws?" The shadow guard stood still and said, imitating the leader's words. The tone was full of questions.

The blond beauty didn't look back, she replied flatly: "You told the leader that the main target that brought humiliation to the organization has disappeared, we need to change our plan, and we need more patience."

(End of this chapter)