Where are the Presbyterian Guards? Why haven't they come yet?

Twenty minutes have passed.

Outside the manor, it was still quiet.

Hu Quan finally lost his temper. He looked at Wang Ling and gritted his teeth and said, "Third brother, what did you do?"

"Didn't you tell them that this was my order and ask them to come here immediately?"

"How unbecoming is this procrastination!"

Wang Ling said awkwardly: "I said... Well, maybe there is a traffic jam on the road."

Bian Nian also whispered: "Yes. Great Elder, you know that traffic jams are also a major feature of Kyoto."

"Bastard!" Hu Quan was furious and said angrily: "Long Yin's special vehicles are all privileged, who dares not to give way?"

"Besides, where's the plane? Why don't they fly it over!"

"Tell them, give them another ten minutes, if not, I will go back and kill them all one by one!"

Hu Quan roared like a crazy old dog.

"Follow your orders!" Wang Ling did not dare to be negligent, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone, speaking sternly and pretending to give the order.

In fact, there is a reason why the Guards belonging to the Presbyterian Church were delayed in arriving.

They are giving up time to let others arrive first. On this stage today, there is still a very important feeling that has not appeared.

That character is the fish Qin Tian really wants to catch.

Qin Tian surrounded Chen Jianghe and others without arresting them, waiting for their rescuers to arrive.

Only in this way can the corpse be surrounded and recruited, and the big fish behind it can be lured out.

Otherwise, today's action is a failure. The Chen family, which is just a royal family, is not worth Qin Tian's waste of time and effort.

After a few more minutes, the shrill car horn finally sounded outside the silent villa.

Everyone was excited for a while, stretching their necks, staring outside, and looking outside.

The cars outside were still on the mountain road, so they couldn't see what was going on.

However, Teng Zhu and others, who had been standing outside, were condescending and could see clearly.

"Who is this? He's so impressive!"

"Is this the legendary humanoid tank?" Su Wencheng couldn't help but asked in surprise.

On the winding mountain road below, a total of three black stretched Mercedes-Benz cars were slowly driving up.

The Mercedes Benz in front is the one leading the way, and the Mercedes Benz behind is the one leading the way.

The one in the middle is more exaggerated.

What is exaggerated about it is not the obviously longer and thicker bulletproof body, but the fact that there are more than twenty men in black around the car, front, rear, left and right.

Their alert eyes scanned the surroundings, using their bodies to protect Mercedes-Benz in the middle, running, and moving with Mercedes-Benz.

Teng Zhu has grown up in the mountains since he was a child, and has never seen these special scenes.

She frowned and said, "Why are these people following the car? Why don't they take the car?"

On the other hand, Bai He, who had traveled extensively with his master abroad and met many political dignitaries thanks to his master's relationship with the Living Buddha, had more experience.

She whispered: "These people say they are bodyguards, but in fact they are human shields when a crisis occurs."

"Human shield?" Teng Zhu still didn't understand.

Bai He nodded and whispered: "To put it bluntly, you can stop bullets."

After finishing speaking, she couldn't help but wonder, and said: "Generally speaking, this level of security mostly happens to political leaders. They are all politicians."

"Could it be that some big shots in politics want to intervene?"
Chapter completed!