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Chapter 122 Shocking Gamble

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    "A bet?" Harold frowned.

    "Yes, bet." Lin Rui said calmly, "From the time we leave you right away until we come back to you tomorrow morning, we can create five opportunities to assassinate you, but your so-called loyal guards  There is no precaution at all. Do you believe it?"

    Harlot shook his head and said, "I'm not in the mood to joke with you, I'm very busy."

    "I'm not joking. For the sake of your life safety, why don't you give it a try? What's the harm in testing your guard capabilities during the war?" Lin Rui said with a smile.

    Harlot looked at the young Asian man carefully, and there was no hint of joking in his eyes.  He frowned slightly and said, "Okay, if you can really do this, I will allow you to be fully responsible for my security work, and I will not even interfere with your actions."

    "It's a deal." Zhao Jianfei looked at him and said with a smile.

    Harlot also smiled confidently and said, "But you might as well take a look at this place. It's like a defense like an iron barrel. It's a joke to assassinate me. What are you going to do? Drive a tank to assassinate me?"  "The black bodyguard behind him also smiled contemptuously, showing his white teeth.

    Zhao Jianfei smiled and said, "You can't say what we will do. Because if you say it, it won't work. But I can guarantee that you will feel a real threat." He stood up slowly and said calmly to the other team members,  "Let's go. There will be a lot of work to do tonight." The members of the UFO team followed him and left the military government building.

    Watching these mercenaries leave, Harold couldn't help but shake his head. These mercenaries were too arrogant.  The bodyguards around me are all carefully selected and sent abroad for extremely strict security training.  Moreover, not only is the entire city under martial law, the streets in front and behind the military government building are completely blocked, and all entry and exit have been strictly checked.  Thinking of completing five assassinations on himself under such circumstances is simply a fantasy.  He didn't believe it at all, just like he didn't believe these mercenaries who worked for money.

    But since he had made this bet, he had to take it seriously, so he turned to the bodyguard beside him and said, "Did you hear it? I want to have a good sleep today."

    "Yes, Your Excellency, I will make comprehensive arrangements immediately and add two more sentries inside and outside the building to ensure that not even a fly can fly in. I think you will be able to have a good sleep tonight." The bodyguard nodded humbly.  .

    Harlot nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can go down first."

    This night, Harold did have a good sleep.  When he woke up the next day, he felt that the fatigue of the past few days seemed to be gone.  Thinking of the confident bet those mercenaries made yesterday, Harold felt better.  His men did not let him down, and he was not molested in the slightest all night.  So he smiled, stretched, got out of bed, and walked to the bathroom, intending to use the toilet, wash up, and start his day's work.

    However, just as he opened the bathroom door, something fell from behind the door to the ground.  Harold felt strange. After picking it up and taking a look, the blood in his body almost froze.  This is a toy grenade, hung on the bathroom door in a decent manner, connected with a thin thread.  As soon as the door is pushed open, the toy grenade will be detonated and rolled to the ground.  It was like a carefully arranged triggering booby trap.

    Harlot raised his head in fear, only to find a line of words written on the bathroom mirror, "Good morning, Your Excellency." There was also a round smiling face drawn at the end of the words.  But at this moment, this smiling face made Harold feel extremely angry.  He threw the toy grenade to the ground.  He roared angrily, "Bring me someone, where is the person?"

    His bodyguards immediately rushed in from the outside, looking at Harold's appearance and the toy grenade in his hand with dull expressions.  Harlot pointed at the words on the bathroom mirror and roared, "Is this the security guarantee you gave me? You actually allowed them to enter and leave my bedroom freely, and you even planted a bomb in my bathroom! If this grenade is real,  I'm lying on the ground in a bloody state now. Is there anything more ironic than being blown up to death in the bathroom of my own home? Bastard, just a bastard!"

    Those bodyguards were all silent, but they couldn't figure out how those mercenaries did this.  He actually got into Harlot's bedroom under all their layers of defense.  If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, even if they were beaten to death, they wouldn't believe such a thing.  This is simply elusive.

    Harlot put his hands on his hips and roared and lost his temper.  But looking at these obedient bodyguards, he finally softened his heart. After all, these people were loyal guards who had followed their family for many years, so he resistedExasperated, he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let's get out! I'm going to get dressed."

    He turned around irritably to put on his clothes, but all of his bodyguards suddenly stood there, motionless.  Harold felt that they looked a little strange and frowned, "What else is going on?"

    "Your Excellency, youare on your underwear" the bodyguard said with an embarrassed look on his face.

    Harlot had just gotten up and was completely shirtless.  He was wondering why the bodyguard was talking about his underwear, when suddenly he seemed to remember something and rushed into the bathroom with a change of expression.  By turning around, Harold discovered that his white underwear had a red bullseye pattern drawn on his buttocks.

    This time he really couldn't help it anymore. He walked out with a livid face and said with a sneer, "You all saw it. These are the five opportunities they call! One is to kill me while I'm sleeping, and the second is to kill me while I'm asleep."  The first time was to plant a bomb in the bathroom and kill me. They have succeeded twice in five assassinations. This is a reflection of your work ability! I am very curious about what other methods they can use to kill me. Can you imagine?  Are you there?"

    Harold paced back and forth and shouted anxiously, "You can't imagine it at all, so how can you effectively prevent me? I'm so stupid to believe that you can protect me. Is this how you protect me? Like  Like protecting my brother? You incompetent people, I am really angry to the extreme."

    The big bodyguard said with an embarrassed look on his face, "Don't worry, sir, I will strictly investigate any other security loopholes. I will investigate them strictly. As long as I find out who has neglected their duties, I will not be lenient."

    "Strict investigation? Hehe" Harlot sneered and turned around, "I'm just waiting for the results of your strict investigation. I hope I can still be alive when your results come out."

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