Dragon King of Beauty Protector

Of course, the duty of mercenaries is to protect the safety of boss tulmans, but after so many days of careful observation, tulmans has no friends or other people to come to him. He is completely doing research by himself? They are occasionally asked to run errands. If they are justified, they are tulmans' friends?

"Friend? Do you have any certificates? For example, proof of your identity or proof that you know Dr. tulmans..." the mercenary quickly and seriously said that whether this guy knows the doctor or not, he must follow the strict process. They have received many years of professional training and must be treated strictly for such things

"Yes! Yes!" Steven took out a letter. Two mercenaries were stunned and took the letter. Did tulmans really find some "friends" to help?

They opened the envelope, unfolded the folded paper, and were stunned!

There is no invitation message written on it, but... A picture of a villain! Above is a little man with a gun. It looks like he has shot! The two villains in front of the villain were obviously shot and their eyes were replaced by forks. They look funny and childish... It seems that they are not even as good as children

But it doesn't matter! The guy in front seems to be playing with them!

"What do you mean!" The mercenary shouted at once. Stephen suddenly took off his mask, smiled and took out a silencing pistol.

"Dada!"

Two mercenaries fell directly to the ground! Stephen made a tut sound and shook his head. He moved their bodies to the railing and leaned against them with an arm... It looks like taking a nap.

He arranged their movements, nodded with satisfaction and walked directly into the house.

After a while, a passer-by passed by the courtyard and saw two mercenaries sleeping against the door. He looked at them strangely and left.

These mercenaries often sleep lazily... Because it's so safe here that the bullies in the town dare not provoke them because they have guns

Stephen entered the house, looked carefully at the pattern inside, and looked surprised.

"There should be such a good house in such a place." He said to himself. The mercenaries patrolling in the corridor heard his voice, came quickly and stopped him immediately!

"Who are you! How did you break in!" Several mercenaries pointed their guns at him. They looked at the man up and down. He was dressed in the same clothes as the local residents. He was ragged, but his face was pale and white. I'm afraid I've never seen a white local resident in this town. I'm afraid he's an outsider!

"Damn it, those two silly people outside the door are lazy again! How can they let anyone in?"

"Excuse me! My name is sartula votoma Stephen. I'm his friend. I'm looking for Dr. tulmans."

"Sartula what?" The mercenaries looked at each other. They were sure that Dr. Zhang had no such friends.

"Excuse me! If you are a friend of the doctor, is there anything to prove your identity?"

"Yes! Yes! Wait a minute!" He flipped out a letter. At this time, the mercenaries of the whole house learned that someone had broken in and all came for support. There were more than 20 people

Surrounded by the crowd, Stephen suddenly smiled... Respectfully handed the letter to the head mercenary.

The mercenary opened the envelope. It was written in Chinese. The handwriting was neat and full of one page

How can these mercenaries understand? They frowned, passed each other, looked at each other, and were all confused.

Although these mercenaries come from all over the world, no one comes from China... So no one can understand them.

"Sorry, sir! I can't understand your handwriting. If you want to continue to prove it, you'd better write in English." As soon as the mercenary finished, another mercenary next to him suddenly took his hand: "Hey! Isn't this right? Shouldn't it be the doctor who wrote to him?"

"Don't panic, don't panic! Maybe you took it backwards! Turn to the back and have a look!" Stephen waved his hand and said with a smile. The mercenaries looked serious and felt that the guy in front of them was probably a psycho fooled by the wind

They turned over the back, subconsciously stunned.

It was also a picture of a villain. On it was a villain, shooting at many villains in front of him with a gun. It was painted red with a watercolor pen, which was compared to blood... The eyes of the villain who was shot were replaced by "fork"!

"What is this!" The mercenary threw the paper on the ground and shouted, but found that Steven was taking out two mp40 submachine guns!

"Da Da!" The sound of firecrackers came, and more than 20 mercenaries couldn't react. They were all shot into a sieve!

"Ha ha ha!" He smiled sadly and found that all the people in front of him fell to the ground, and the handrails of the walls, floors and stairs were full of blood

"..." he stopped smiling and felt a little lost

"Are you all dead so soon?"

He walked slowly up the stairs, and now the mercenaries in the whole house have hung up

In the research room, tulmans was completely meditating. In his research, although the gunshot was small, he could certainly hear it.

But for him, all he can hear is the explosion when he studies! Knock! Very refreshing!

But... Why not explode this time!

He stirred the mixed liquid in the container angrily, knocked it, and then poured a bottle of water into it

"Damn it! Did you fail?" He scolded angrily, which was the best time of his temper. The mercenaries knew that he was very grumpy during his lifetime. If he failed in the research, he would fall one by one. Therefore, his voice of scolding often came from the research room, which was more terrible than the complaining woman. Sometimes he would be scolded if he entrusted them with doing things well, but they had to bear it, Who calls him their employer? The price is so high, and there is no danger. It's all chores. I don't want to do serious killing before.

Well... There's really no danger, unless you meet Steven

"Bad! Failed! Shit! It's impossible!" He finally showed his nature, yelled and broke several glass bottles on the ground.

Stephen, who was eavesdropping on the door, was frightened and stepped back: "Oh, it's terrible

Thurmans threw all the things he could catch around him to the ground, making a jingling sound. Finally, he hit the large glass of mixed liquid directly on the ground

"Bang!" The liquid suddenly exploded and there was a loud noise. Tulmans was scared to sit on the ground!

The liquid explodes and blooms in the form of a thick smoke! Only a little light came out. It's not serious. It's as terrible as what mine explosion can blow up the house cover. On the contrary, its power is not as powerful as firecrackers

After the smoke swirls, the colorful halo shaped gas is regularly arranged in a row, spiraling in the air

Tulmans was suddenly stunned and stood up slowly. Although it didn't look as beautiful as the rainbow, those gases were at least arranged in a regular row, that is to say, the experiment was successful for the first time!

"Ha! I succeeded! I succeeded! So it is! Ha ha ha!" He laughed wildly, walked around without enough measures, and the laboratory was made a mess by him

"Guard! Come in and clean up the house! Then go to the chemical plant and get me some mixture!" He shouted and the door was opened the next second! Stephen replied loudly with a smile: "good boss!"