Zhang Jing drove more than 20 kilometers to travel around Dublin city.
It's like reaching out to pull out a pistol from the waist, a fake action.
Returning to Blood Castle again, Zhang Jing threw the car keys to Jonathan in the foyer of the main castle and reminded: "Fortresses are often breached from the inside, be careful of traitors."
Jonathan took the car keys and watched Zhang Jing striding open the heavy wooden door of the living room, as if he was not afraid at all.
Push open the living room door.
A change from the past dark and deep decorative style, the renovated castle style is in line with Zhang Bei's aesthetic.
From the antique decoration style to a streamlined style, the original dark floors and walls were replaced with beige throughout the house.
Makes the mood lighter and brighter.
Unlike the style in "The Godfather", it seems like you are always waiting for bad luck.
Arriving in the middle of the living room, not far from the dining room, my nose smells onions, sage, lemon, roasted turkey and food.
Female transformation.
Nineteen-year-old Zhang Bei was getting more and more beautiful. She held Zhang Shi in her arms and walked over from the kitchen. She stepped forward and hugged her boyfriend, "Brother, dinner is ready, let's eat."
Zhang Jing kissed Montes Bay on the lips.
Looking behind Zhang Bei inadvertently, he saw five fat and thin female waiters wearing plaid aprons leaving.
The waiter also spends Christmas Eve, preparing to finish the dinner for the boss and return to the private residence used by employees in the backyard.
A little later, they will come back to clean up the dining room and kitchen.
"Except for the turkey," Zhang Bei enjoyed spending Christmas Eve with Zhang Jing and spoke happily, "I specially asked someone to prepare your favorite roasted pork chops and braised beef tripe."
"Thank you, I'm already hungry."
Zhang Bei smiled.
In the restaurant, orange electric lights are lit, and the table is covered with food that looks good and smells good.
At the same time, Jonathan was in the yard, taking stock of the weapons Zhang Jing brought back from outside.
Light machine guns, spray guns, grenades, body armor, and night vision goggles filled the rear compartment.
This makes Jonathan feel like he can enjoy the shade with his back against a big tree. Someone is really helpful when something happens.
Then call your friends and share the weapons.
Including Jonathan himself, there were fifteen bodyguards still working during Christmas, and all of them were in good health.
Everyone here has been a bodyguard of the Blood Castle since their great-grandfather generation, and this has been passed down from generation to generation to this day.
One-third of them are fathers and sons who work as bodyguards in Blood Castle, but today there is no father and son present, and the other half of the bodyguards are on vacation.
Carefully recalling everyone's recent situation, Jonathan believes that there will be no traitors within.
"Wow," a young man whose father is also a working bodyguard of the Blood Castle and has just been employed for less than a year sighed, "so many weapons!"
"Hunter, everyone," Jonathan reminded every bodyguard present, "brace yourselves, there is news that someone is planning to kill Miss Bei."
Like three generations of railroad tracks.
Some people may think, wouldn’t it be boring to do the same job for three lifetimes?
The actual situation is that this kind of job is very satisfying. It makes a lot of money, has a lot of rest time, has a stable job, and has various benefits. It is difficult to find such a good job in society.
In order to inherit the job of bodyguard of Blood Castle.
Xiangte had been interested in training his physical fitness since he was a child. After his sophomore year in college, he joined the army. After joining the army, Blood Castle paid for him to be sent to the best bodyguard training institution on the surface for a year of training.
This is not enough.
After one year of bodyguard training, they have to complete one to two years of employment contracts overseas, such as going to Africa to protect mines, going to Libya to protect oil companies, etc.
Only after completing all the above homework and passing the test by a psychologist can you be qualified to work in the Blood Castle.
In other words, although the young man has only been employed for one year, he is not actually a new employee.
Coupled with the deep-rooted chivalry, aristocratic culture, and conservative consciousness, the young man himself, and his father, everyone present was highly loyal to the Montes family.
"The current blood castle
The security force is half less than usual," Jonathan continued. "Tonight and tomorrow will be the best opportunity for those with bad intentions."
After distributing weapons and giving instructions two or three times, Jonathan asked his friends to return to their respective posts.
With fifteen people + ten well-trained German shepherd dogs + fully equipped with weapons, Jonathan believed that the enemy would not be able to break through the Blood Castle no matter what.
At the same time, seven people working for the Ammu Secret Service were resting in a number of hotels in a small town less than five kilometers away from the Blood Castle.
The seven of them are both men and women. Judging from their appearance, they are no different from ordinary migrant workers.
He doesn't have three heads and six arms, and he doesn't seem to be very capable of fighting.
But their goal is Montes Bay, to kill her, prevent the Montes family from ending, and at the same time warn other landowners and capitalists to mind their own business.
Taking advantage of the time, at seven o'clock in the evening, the seven people used different means of transportation to leave their residences.
It was also seven o'clock in the evening, and Zhang Jing and Zhang Bei were still having dinner slowly.
Zhang tried to cry for half an hour before, but now he fell asleep. It was a good time for Zhang Jing and Zhang Bei.
"Brother," he raised his juice glass, "Happy Christmas Eve."
With a cry of "Brother, it's soft and soft, Zhang Jing's bones are light, he also raised the juice cup and touched them together gently."
If you don’t drink, you will understand everything.
Zhang Jing also needs to prepare for pregnancy, otherwise he may give birth to a drunken child.
Everything went well. At the end of the meal, Zhang Jing and Montes Bay kept kissing each other in the restaurant.
It's as if they are inseparable, so sweet that they are cloying.
Feeling unsatisfied, Montes Bay jumped up and put his legs on his boyfriend's waist.
Holding his girlfriend's body, Zhang Jing carried her to the living room, planning to go further.
At this moment, Zhang Jing faintly heard the sound of gunshots and stopped kissing.
Zhang Bei didn't hear it. He held Zhang Jing's face and chewed it.
"What's wrong?" In the living room with a bright and clean floor, Zhang Bei, who was breathing rapidly, looked at her boyfriend and listened attentively.
"Let's go to the collection room."
"Why the collection room?"
"That's where I took your little red flower." .z.
Hearing this, Zhang Bei's face turned red, and he lowered his head shyly. His voice was lower than a mosquito's and said, "Take me over."
Zhang Jingzheng was about to say no, Zhang Shi couldn't forget the baby that Julia gave birth to, and then looked at two waiters walking towards the back door of the main building of the castle.
One of the waiters had a pistol stuck in his waist.
Normally, the waiter would come here to clean up the restaurant and kitchen, and then go back to rest.
The question is, is the waiter with the gun one of the bodyguards of the Blood Castle, Jonathan's back trick?
Or a killer?
At the same time, the two waiters also saw Zhang Jing standing, with Zhang Bei riding on Zhang Jing's waist.
With an idea, Zhang Jing threw Zhang Bei on the sand and jumped on him.
This way you can avoid the sight of the gun-carrying waiter.
Pressing on Montes Bay, Zhang Jingjie asked, "Will Jonathan let the waiter protect you?"
"No," Zhang Bei explained, "the bodyguards in the Blood Castle are all inherited. Godfather will not use recruited waiters to protect me."
