164 Bodyguard Team (1/2)

The FRB breathed out coldly and had given even Mo Wen a fright. He looked at the pretty girl beside him absurdly. Who was she talking to?

However, in the next moment, there were a couple of men who were dressed in black suits standing up suddenly in the back of the bus. They were tall and big with firm and resolute expressions. At a glance, it was obvious that they were not people to be provoked.

The few of them walked to the front rows and the first man simply threw a fist at that fierce hefty man. The punch was fierce and had been executed instantly.

With a bang, the hefty man who was at least 1.9 meters tall had been sent flying. Along the way, he had knocked down a couple of his companions before finally rolling down into the driver's cab.

The sudden turn of events had caused the fierce hefty man to be at a loss of what to do for a moment. Normally, they were the ones bullying others and nobody had dared to resist. Today, they had actually come across someone who dared to take action against them.

”Damn it, you're looking for death,” the hefty man who was at the front and received the punch covered his nose which had blood flowing out of it. He grabbed a steel pipe and fiercely smashed it towards that man in the black suit. The moment he lashed out, it was obvious that he was going for blood as his aim was directed at the vital organs.

However, the hatchet man of the unlicensed hotel who had a smooth-sailing path thus far had met his match this time. Clearly, the few men in suits who had jumped out had quite the skills and with two to three hits, they had knocked the hefty man onto the ground once again.

The passage in the bus was too narrow and could only accommodate one person at a time going through. Hence, although there were many of the hatchet men of the unlicensed hotel, they were unable to assert dominance by surrounding and attacking.

That hefty man had seemingly also known that continuing like that would only be a disadvantage to them. Hence, they all jumped off the bus one after the other and they stood at the door shouting loudly.

”Damn you, if you have the guts, come down and fight.”

”F*ck, we will get rid of you once you come down. Come down if you have the guts.”

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The chaos outside had attracted the attention of the other people in the unlicensed hotel. In no time, there were more than ten people dashing out. In order to beat them up, other than rods and pipes, there were even some who were holding on to knives. That meter-long chopper started to sparkle in the sun. A single look at it would make someone's heart tremor. How could the average passenger be a match for these people?

The unlicensed hotel was opened in the deserted wilderness specially to do such immoral things. Normally, there would naturally be some conflict with others. The fact that this unlicensed hotel was able to be established meant that their power and influence was rather significant.

In just a short time, there were already 15 or 16 people running out. They were all armed and ready to fight it out with people at any time.

The four that seemed like bodyguards looked at the crowd gathered down the bus. Then they looked back at the FRB lady as if to get her opinion.

”Can you win?” The FRB looked down the bus at the people who totaled up to be more than ten as she asked a little doubtfully. After all, she only had four people by her side.

”Don't worry young lady, it is just a bunch of unqualified gangsters so they won't be of much threat,” the bodyguard at the front looked at the bunch of people below and said dully.

”Go down then and beat them up. They're really too much,” the FRB let out a light humph and looked at the group of people down the bus coldly. There were no traces of fear in her eyes. It could be seen that she had already seen things beyond her years and was not like the average Young Lady of a household.

”Alright,” the four serious bodyguards said and immediately piled down the bus one after the other. It was as if they did not even see the bunch of armed people as a threat.

Mo Wen looked at the FRB beside him oddly. This scene was too dramatic. The little lady beside him was not an average girl, she had to be someone of a certain status.

”Are you alright?” the FRB raised her eyebrow and asked while looking at Mo Wen who was beside her. She remembered that the hefty man had seemingly kicked him. At that time, she had no time to react.

”What can possibly happen to me?” Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders and covered his sun hat once again to return to sleep.

As for what was happening outside, he simply did not care. As long as it did not affect him in any way, nothing mattered to him.