"It seems that we can't get to know Boss Fan using conventional means!"

Frankie shook his head helplessly.

Not being able to get to know Boss Fan means that he can't find the big housekeeper, Mr. Ye Luofu, which means he can't get the "one million US dollars" commission from Yang Yunfan.

Touching the two thousand yuan in his pocket... Frankie sighed secretly.

Ask anyone about the difference between two thousand RMB and one million U.S. dollars.

However, that boss Fan is so impressive, if he were so foolish as to ask for a meeting, the bodyguard would definitely beat him up.

"Brother Yang, that Boss Fan is so impressive! Who is he?" The girl looked at the scene in front of her, but she couldn't help but raise her lips, full of disdain.

Even if someone from the Rockefeller family came to visit her home, they would only bring three or four bodyguards with them. However, any one of those three or four bodyguards would be enough to kill the whole row of bodyguards here.

Bodyguards are valued for their elites, not their numbers.

Bringing so many bodyguards out to eat is just to fill the scene.

This kind of behavior... looks like a very rustic!

But at this moment, Yang Yunfan discovered something, smiled mysteriously and said: "It seems that these bodyguards are not brought by Boss Fan."

"Oh?" The girl blinked her big eyes and looked at Yang Yunfan, wondering why he spoke like this.

Yang Yunfan pointed to one of the bodyguards near the glass window and said to the girl: "See, over there...the bodyguard headed by the one on the far left! As expected, he should be a practitioner in the foundation-building realm!"

"Huh? It seems so."

The girl looked in the direction of Yang Yunfan's finger and saw one of the bodyguards standing there casually with his eyes closed.

Although he is no different from other bodyguards, if you take a closer look, you will find that his internal and external circulation is very slow, less than one-tenth of that of a normal person!

This means that his body has a high utilization rate of nutrients in the blood and spiritual energy in the air. As a result, the blood circulation in the body is countless times slower than that of a normal person.

This is the biggest difference between cultivators and ordinary people.

However, if he didn't look carefully, Yang Yunfan wouldn't be able to detect it.

It is naturally impossible for a monk in the foundation-building realm to work as a bodyguard for an ordinary businessman. Even if he is a bodyguard, he is a personal bodyguard. He will not stand guard outside like ordinary bodyguards.

"It seems that Mr. Yelov, the butler, should be inside." Yang Yunfan couldn't help but take a deep look through the glass window.

While muttering something, Yang Yunfan suddenly walked towards the other side of the road.

"Xue Qilin, are you crazy? You will be shot to death!" Frankie was shocked when he saw Yang Yunfan's actions.

Soviet Russia is not China!

The social problems here are quite serious. Shooting and killing people on the street can be easily solved as long as you have the power!

The Mafia in Soviet Russia and the Mafia in Italy are almost comparable, and they are very famous in the world!

However, Yang Yunfan had already passed by, and it was too late for Frankie to stop him.

"coward……"

Seeing Frankie's shocked and frightened expression, the girl in red sneered, and then followed Yang Yunfan silently.

She walked with relaxed and excited steps, without any fear, but full of expectation.

Before the two arrived at the hotel, a bodyguard quickly stepped forward, stopped them, and said coldly: "I'm sorry, the hotel is closed to the public today. Please leave!"

"I'm not here to eat."

While Yang Yunfan was talking, he gently tapped an acupuncture point on the back of the bodyguard's arm.

This is where the human ulnar nerve passes. Once photographed, the entire arm will be in an extreme numbness state, and may even affect the entire person's neurological response.

"hiss……"

The bodyguard was slapped by Yang Yunfan, and he felt that his whole arm became inexplicably sore and numb. He had no strength, and even stood unsteadily.

Yang Yunfan walked in so easily.

Because he didn't move much and the bodyguard at the door didn't yell, the other bodyguards thought Yang Yunfan knew the bodyguard at the door. Although they glanced at him, they didn't say anything.

As long as Yang Yunfan didn't go into the private room and wandered around the hall, they didn't bother to care.

However, after Yang Yunfan entered the hotel, he walked straight towards the tall bodyguard on the left who had his eyes closed the whole time.

"Um?"

The bodyguard felt a strange aura approaching, frowned and opened his eyes.

Who dares to interrupt his meditation and practice of spiritual power at this time?

Are you tired of living?

However, when he opened his eyes, he found a strange Chinese man standing in front of him.

Moreover, the aura of this Chinese man was like an abyss, making it impossible for him to see the bottom. Obviously, the cultivation level of this Chinese man was still higher than his.

This made him feel surprised and a little wary at the same time.

After staring at Yang Yunfan for a few seconds, he frowned and said, "What's the matter, sir? If nothing happens, please leave."

"Mr. Yelov, you are eating inside, right?"

Yang Yunfan didn't have time to chat with the people from Beixuanhui. He took a deep look in the direction of the private room and then suddenly said.

"Um?"

This sentence made the dozen or so bodyguards outside instantly become nervous!

Although Mr. Ye Luofu is a senior member of Beixuanhui, he is not a cultivator, and his body is no different from that of ordinary people.

Therefore, for his safety, every time Mr. Yelov goes out, Beixuanhui will send a special security team to protect him.

"Don't be nervous! I have no hostility towards Mr. Yelov. I came here just to give him a gift."

As Yang Yunfan spoke, he took out a post with a red cover from his arms. This post was similar to an invitation, but the text on it had nothing to do with the invitation!

"Please give this post to Mr. Yelov. He should know Chinese."

Yang Yunfan understands Russian, but he deliberately wrote this post in Chinese.

The bodyguard took the red letter over, flipped it over carefully, and sniffed it gently, confirming that it was just an ordinary invitation or something like that. It had no toxins and no other dangers.

He thought Yang Yunfan was a representative of a big businessman who wanted to do business with their Beixuan Society.

Mr. Yelov is responsible for most of their Beixuanhui's purchasing business, so he is very popular among businessmen.

At this time, he nodded noncommittally and said, "I'll see what the situation is."

Although he said that, after Yang Yunfan left, the bodyguard found an opportunity and handed the red post to the private room.

"Is this...an invitation from someone?"

Mr. Ye Luofu, who was very happy to have a meal with Fan Wei, opened it casually and took a few glances after seeing this post.

However, after seeing the font on the red cover clearly, Mr. Yelov's pupils suddenly condensed.

His butt felt like being pricked by a needle, and he stood up suddenly.
Chapter completed!