The pretty young man also felt that his reaction just now was a bit too violent, so he smiled and nodded.

The beautiful young man explained: "Huaxia is a member of the United Nations, and the United Nations' S-level international gun certificate is of course valid. The S-level international gun certificate requires representatives of five permanent members to sign and seal at the same time. You see, they have their signatures and signatures on it."

Liu Bo pursed his lips and said a little embarrassedly: "Sir, I'm afraid you will be delayed for some time. We have never heard of S-level international gun certificates. We must report to our superiors and confirm what you said."

Liu Bo made several calls in succession and finally learned from the relevant departments that there is really an S-level international gun certificate, and it also confirmed that these weapons of Oriental youth have been legally registered.

When the airport security and security check learned that S-level international gun certificates really existed, and that there were no more than twenty such gun certificates, the eyes of the handsome young man were shocked and admired: This guy is really a super awesome, you can have such a certificate!

All the documents of the beautiful young man were proved to be legally effective. The security guards and security personnel returned all kinds of weapons to him and then watched him leave.

"Damn, I've been working as a security guard for more than ten years. It's the first time I've seen such a great man!" A very old security guard sighed as he looked at the back of a handsome boy.

The other security guards kept nodding, and the stupid expressions on their faces showed that they were still a little confused and dizzy now.

The handsome young man walked out of China Overseas International Airport.

"Sir, please wait a moment," a low and pleasant, magnetic voice came from behind the handsome boy.

The handsome boy stopped and looked behind him, and saw a gentle man with 41 and two-year-old gentleman glasses looking at him with a smile.

"Is there anything you have to do?" said the handsome young man indifferently.

"Oh, sir, I saw your performance at the airport just now, and I admire your skills." The gentleman glasses didn't care about the coldness of the handsome boy, and still had a smile on her face, "I am Miss Ye Feiyan's agent Ning Ji. If possible, I want to ask you to be her personal bodyguard."

The handsome young man looked indifferent, and his expression was a little confused, "Who is Ye Feiyan? What is she doing?"

Ning Ji was surprised: No, in today's China, some people don't know who Ye Feiyan is? Especially this young man in his twenties?!

Ning Ji looked at the handsome boy as if he was watching an alien and shouted: "Sir, Miss Ye Feiyan is currently the third-ranked tennis female athlete in the world and the number one in Asia. She walked onto the tennis court at the age of 16 and won the championship of the International Women's Professional Network at 17 and became famous in the tennis court. She then developed into the film and television industry. In a year, she filmed two sensational youth idol dramas, and became the hottest first-line Chinese actress in China and even in the world. Her influence is rapidly spreading to the world and is regarded as a world-class superstar in the entertainment industry in the future. In the latest online selection, she was named one of the top ten of the world's most attractive women. Would you not know such a person?"

Ning Ji's last few words were not so much like saying them, but rather saying them as shouting them. It seems that he felt no longer confused about the handsome boy who he didn't know who Ye Feiyan was, but was a little angry.

The handsome young man raised his eyebrows slightly and said calmly: "Oh, it turns out that Miss Ye Feiyan is a tennis player and an idol star. Sorry, I'm not a star chaser and I have no interest in idol stars, so I don't have any interest in being Ye Feiyan's personal bodyguard. Please ask Gao Ming."

At this time, a black Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly drove over and stopped in front of them. A driver in his forties walked out of the car, opened the car door and said respectfully to the handsome boy: "Young Master, please get in the car."

Ning Ji's eyes widened: Rolls-Royce Phantom?! The handsome boy's family is super rich. This car is not something that ordinary rich people can afford. People who can afford it are all rich people! What is the origin of this handsome boy? Since he is called the young master and the car he is riding in is the Rolls-Royce Phantom, how could he be an ordinary person? No wonder he is not interested in being Ye Feiyan's personal bodyguard!

The driver of the black uniform started the Rolls-Royce Phantom, and the Rolls-Royce Phantom quickly integrated into the traffic.

Ning Ji looked at the Phantom of Rolls-Royce disappearing at the corner of the street and couldn't help but shake his head gently.

Just about five or six meters behind Ning Ji, a young man with yellow hair dyed in his hair was also staring at the direction of the Rolls-Royce Phantom with his eyes and murmured: "Did I read it wrong? Or is the boy from the Che family really back? It's been more than six years and I haven't seen him! If he really comes back, the power of the playboy circle in Zhonghai City will be re-divided again!"

Yang Di walked out of the airport with the crowd. He saw the handsome boy's performance on the plane and on the airport. He was also very interested in this fierce boy. He felt that if we only talk about martial arts, this handsome boy was probably equivalent to a warrior in the early stage of internal strength, and could barely be considered a master among the younger generation. However, in Yang Di's eyes, he was naturally not a skilled person. However, it was obvious that this young man was extremely proficient in guns. Intuition told Yang Di that the skill of using weapons was not inferior to that of himself, a cultivator.

Yang Di and the boy kept a distance of three or four meters. He listened to all the conversations between Ning Ji and the pretty boy, and the blond young man in his twenties sighed at the Phantom of Rolls-Royce, and he heard the words of the words he said to the Phantom of Rolls-Royce without missing a word.

Yang Di is more interested in this pretty boy: a child who is skilled in martial arts and proficient in gun playboys? This kid is a bit interesting!

At this time, a black Mercedes-Benz drove over and stopped in front of Ning Ji. The door opened and a beautiful girl walked out of the Mercedes-Benz.

The girl is about twenty-one and two years old. She is wearing a pair of sunglasses and has long black hair tied behind her head. Her delicate face is even more sexy. She is wearing a sky blue suit. Her beautiful figure looks very sexy and charming.

Ning Ji went up to meet him and said with a smile: "Miss Ye, are you here?"

When Ye Feiyan saw that Ning Ji was just alone, she asked in surprise: "Ning Ji, why, hasn't Yagyu Michiko received it yet?"

Ning Ji nodded and said, "Yes, the passengers almost all came out of the airport, but they still didn't see Miss Michiko Yagyu coming out. I think she should have come out of the airport."

As expected, Cao Cao arrived. As soon as Ning Ji finished speaking, an eighteen-nine-year-old beautiful girl walked out of the airport with few passengers.
Chapter completed!