Mu Baoer paused as she turned around, then turned her head to reveal a bright smile, waved her hand and said, "I know, I know, it's no big deal, he's just a stinky man, I don't care about him~"

Si Lijue's eyes were dark and deep, as if there were surging stormy waves in them, but in an instant they returned to calm.

He nodded slightly at Mu Baoer, and the next second he raised his hand and pressed on the car door, the window went up, and his thin lips moved slightly, "Drive."

Seeing Si Lijue leave, the man did not chase after him, but walked straight towards Mu Baoer and stopped less than two meters away from her.

Only then did Mu Baoer see the man clearly. He was about 1.8 meters tall and very thin. His black windbreaker outlined his strong waist. His legs were long and straight under his pure black pants. He was wearing a pair of black Martin boots, like an apostle of the dark night.

Not only does the man have a good figure, he is also very handsome, with three-dimensional features and sharp edges, which makes him very manly, but... not very friendly.

He put his hands in his pockets, staring at Mu Baoer with a sharp and cold gaze, like an ice-cold machine.

In just a few seconds, Mu Baoer looked the man up and down thoroughly, and felt in her heart that if it were not the wrong time and place, she would definitely have to appreciate this eight-head tall handsome guy.

After the review, Mu Baoer had a clear idea in her mind.

She raised her hand and loosened the bun at the back of her head. Her hair spread out and was blown by the wind, adding a touch of messy and ethereal beauty.

Mu Baoer looked directly at the man in front of her, striking a pose, lightly lifting her hair, and curling her lips into a bright smile, "Good evening, little brother."

In response to her, the man's fist came like the wind.

Damn it!

Do you know what it means to be gentle and considerate to women?

Mu Baoer took it, her face darkened, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Little brother, you won't find a partner if you're too violent!"

It doesn’t matter whether they can find the target or not. The men in black demonstrated with their fists that they will not cooperate with violence!

…

Si Lijue did not ask the driver to drive to the criminal police team, but stopped on the side of the road.

He also got out of the car, half leaning against the door, looking down at the watch on his wrist, his eyes following the movement of the long pointer, and counting silently in his heart.

One, two, three... nine hundred and ninety-nine... one thousand...

When the thousandth number fell, two dazzling lights suddenly flashed at the end of the road. They were the high beams of a car!

The high beam shone directly into Si Lijue's eyes, and everything in front of him was white.

In just one second, the black van whizzed past Si Lijue.

Suddenly, it fell back and stopped in front of him.

The car window rolled down, revealing Mu Baoer's palm-sized face. The surprise on her face was quickly put away, replaced by a bright and lovely smile. She asked, "CEO, why are you here?"

Seeing that the woman was fine, Si Lijue breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly, "The car broke down."

At the same time, he winked at the driver.

The driver understood and immediately said, "Yes, the clutch plate is burned." But my heart was bleeding. I just picked up the new car last week, and today was the first time I drove it, and he insisted on stepping on the brake and accelerator at the same time! I don't understand what rich people think.

Mu Baoer rolled her eyes, pretending not to notice the exchange of glances between the two people. Instead, she leaned over to open the passenger door and said, "President, if you don't mind, please take my car first. I just need to go to the Criminal Police Team."

As a law-abiding citizen in the 21st century, if you encounter bad guys, you must hand them over to the police for handling.

"I don't mind." Si Lijue nodded and stepped into the passenger seat while the driver seemed to be hesitant to speak.

They closed the door and left, leaving the driver alone in the dark, waiting for the tow truck in the cold wind, feeling miserable.

After being stared at countless times, Mu Baoer finally couldn't help but turn her head and asked, "Is there something on my face?"

"No." Si Lijue replied in a tense voice, retracting his gaze and asking, "Has that person been dealt with?"

"Of course it's solved, otherwise what you would see would definitely not be a lively me, but my corpse." Mu Baoer said nonchalantly, without any seriousness.

Si Lijue's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he scolded, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Mu Baoer pouted, then shut her mouth obediently, concentrating on driving, with an aloof look that said, "Don't get close to me."

She was actually still a little angry. She thought that it was okay for the man to have five professional bodyguards to test her, but why did he also get a professional killer? Didn’t he know that the other party was a bunch of cowards?

When she thought of what the other party said to her before he left, "Looking forward to the next fight", she felt a pain in her heart, liver, spleen and lungs. She was applying for a bodyguard, not a professional fighting partner!

Si Lijue seemed to have noticed Mu Baoer's displeasure. His jawline was tense, his thin lips were pressed into a straight line, his face was expressionless, and he looked like a dark and evil spirit.

And as time goes by, the air around me becomes colder and colder, and I shiver without even turning on the air conditioner.

Mu Baoer rolled down the car window and complained in her heart, feeling confused.

This strange atmosphere continued until Mu Baoer parked the car at the entrance of the Criminal Police Team. Si Lijue also stiffly asked her, "Are you hurt?"

Mu Baoer rolled her eyes and asked, "If so, is it considered a work-related injury?"

Si Lijue: “…”

Si Lijue choked and his face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Worried that she would have to take cold medicine tomorrow if this continued, Mu Baoer rubbed the goose bumps on her arms and said quickly, "Don't worry, I'm not hurt. I'm a person of professional ethics and I won't blackmail you."

Si Lijue turned his head and stared at her closely, as if thinking about the credibility of her words.

Mu Baoer's scalp was numb from being stared at, and she said without hesitation: "If you don't believe me, I'll take off my clothes and let you check it out."

As soon as she finished speaking, a light flashed in Si Lijue's eyes. He looked at her with interest, as if silently asking, do you want to do it yourself or should I do it?

"..." If you continue to speak without restraint in front of this bastard, I will commit suicide by disembowelment!

Mu Baoer's smile froze at the corner of her mouth, and she chuckled twice to hide her embarrassment.

Knock knock.

The sudden arrival of the police officer meant that Mu Baoer didn't have to face Si Lijue alone, which made her feel a little relieved. She quickly jumped out of the car and concentrated on dealing with the man in black.

Si Lijue also got out of the car. The phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated twice, and a message and a video were sent to him.

Si Lijue swiped quickly, and shock and surprise flashed in his eyes, then turned into full pride.

He turned off his phone, looked up at the petite woman who was communicating with the police over there, and a smile appeared on his lips, exuding warmth like melting ice and snow.

His original thought was that no matter whether the little thing could pass the test or not, he had to find a reason to keep him by his side.

Now it seems that the little thing is much more capable than I thought.