Beauty Leader's Close Bodyguard

Wu Xiao's house is located in a relatively quiet suburb, so ye Fei drove around for several times to find a hotel like this.

Surrounded by a barbecue street with extremely poor sanitation, it is believed that it will seriously affect the sleep of residents at night.

Ye Fei has no other choice, because other places will only look worse than here. At least the hotel is only two kilometers away from Wu Xiao's home, and the main road at the door is also the only way to Wu's house.

In this way, ye Fei can pay attention to whether there are luxury cars passing on the road. If he can invite Wu Xiao to get off on the way, it will be easier than going to the door and probably closing the door.

In terms of time, it will soon be night. Looking down from the window, ye Fei's room can have a panoramic view of the whole street. If he didn't miss it, no luxury car worthy of Wu Xiao's identity passed downstairs.

Once a suspected target appears, ye Fei can quickly jump from the window to the canopy downstairs. With his skill, it's not a big problem to stop Wu Xiao's car before it drives into the door.

Of course, this will sound quite troublesome.

However, a maid in the Wu family is so arrogant that ye Fei has no confidence in Wu Xiao's character.

The probability of refusing a door visit is very high. It's better to say hello to him on the way.

After settling down in the hotel room, ye Fei looked out of the window for a long time.

The sky has gradually dimmed down. Waiting for Wu Xiao to appear is a very casual thing. He decided to go downstairs and have something to eat now.

This place will present another scene at night. Compared with the depression during the day, you can smell bursts of tempting fireworks.

The food stalls along the street extend nearly two kilometers away. At this time, many stoves have been lit and fried.

Ye Fei shuttles through the stalls selling all kinds of night food. It's not completely late at night. There's already a lot of noise here. This atmosphere has to be said to be quite good.

Can't help but make people move their fingers and arouse their appetite.

If you want to find a place to enjoy the delicious night snack, this is the most ideal place. When ye Fei passed a stall, he was stumbling by the fragrant lean meatballs.

It seems that the taste should be very good. Ye Fei went to the small round table in front of the stall and shouted to the stall owner for a bowl of lean meat pills. This location is quite good. As the flow of people on this street gradually increases, the traffic will slow down and move forward slowly.

In this way, ye Fei can enjoy delicious food and pay attention to passing vehicles.

Soon, when he was waiting for lean meatballs to be served, many diners came to take seats around him, and the originally small space became crowded in an instant.

Ye Fei doesn't care about these details. Instead, he feels that eating in this environment will be more appetizing. Since he had a lot of money, there was less smoke and anger in his life. Now this feeling can just recall the old days.

"Little brother, do you mind if I sit here?"

A middle-aged man with a short pigtail and a moustache appeared in front of him. At first glance, he was a little angry, but his speech was quite polite and easy-going.

Ye Fei's first feeling is that this person has a unique breath of artists.

"Of course, please help yourself."

Ye Fei thought the man looked familiar, but he couldn't remember whether he had seen him somewhere. When he was still distracted by this idea in his mind, the man had handed over his hand, and ye Fei immediately extended his hand.

"My family name is Wu. The lean meatballs and sausage noodles in this family are very delicious. If you don't eat them for a few days, it's really missed."

Ye Fei smiled and said, "brother, it seems that you are a local. Do you often come to this house for supper?"

"If you come here often, I come here every three or five times. The lean meatballs made by this stall owner taste authentic, especially the mellow soup. People can't help drooling when you think about it. The skill of this stall owner has been recognized by the whole barbecue street. I believe I can't be wrong!"

Ye Fei listened to the strong recommendation of such an old acquaintance and naturally looked forward to the lean meat pill coming up soon.

Although he was chatting with others at this time, he did not relax his attention to passing vehicles, which is a professional habit left by being a killer.

It will not affect the tasks being performed at any time due to any external factors.

In fact, there are not many people with this professional quality, and if they can do it, they will become the top in the industry, whether killers or bodyguards, which is very important.

While talking, a bowl of steaming lean meat pill was brought to Ye Fei.

It looks mellow and full-bodied. It really makes people have an appetite. Ye Fei impolitely picked up the spoon and tasted it. Under the gaze of the middle-aged man, he showed a satisfied expression.

"Just like what Mr. Wu just introduced, it's really a rare delicacy. I regret that I didn't order one more just now. It seems that there will be a long line to order later."

Ye Fei praised while drinking the soup. This was not a compliment. He thought it was really delicious. And his words also made Mr. Wu very satisfied. Everyone will be happy to hear that his views have been approved by others.

"I've tasted lean meatballs made by different chefs in all the restaurants in Nanyuan city. Only this humble little stall makes the best. Wait a minute, I'll invite you to have a piece of sausage powder, which is also a unique feature of his family!"

Mr. Wu seems to have a wild appearance, but he is actually very hospitable. Ye Fei refused a few words, which really couldn't beat him, so he had to say thank you again and again.

Is it true that the local customs here are like this, which makes Ye Fei a foreigner very happy.

It was inexplicably pleasant to chat with Mr. Wu, because ye Fei found that he could talk about everything from place to place, and it seemed that endless topics were brewing with each other, which seemed to be the feeling between old friends who had not seen each other for a long time.

But in addition to chatting.

Ye Fei is still watching the three strangers sitting on another small round table back-to-back with Mr. Wu. Anyone who has any abnormal behavior can't escape Ye Fei's sharp eyes.

After Mr. Wu took his seat in front of him, ye Fei had noticed the three people behind him.

If there are people in this barbecue Street who are absent-minded or do not come to meet their appetite at all, these three people will definitely be among them.

In Ye Fei's opinion, it was just a perfunctory disguise. In fact, they didn't come to eat or chat at all.

Each of them has a hand always in his trouser pocket. This very unnatural and comfortable behavior gives Ye Fei reason to doubt their potential attempt.