He will be able to kill Tu Ran soon!

Kill the glorious Tu Ran, the one who was favored by many instructors despite being a fellow pioneer, while he could only be unknown in a corner!

The moment he pulled out the gun, a bullet pierced his shoulder, splashing a cloud of blood behind him.

“Ahh—”

Wei Renji screamed, and the pistol in his right hand fell weakly on the pillow.

He was unwilling to give up, so he reached out with his left hand to grab it, but the next moment, his left arm was pierced by the bullet.

"Ahhhh——" He rolled over on the bed in pain, and the smell of blood filled the dim room.

Behind the dazzling beam of light, Tu Ran's calm eyes coldly stared at the person rolling and screaming on the bed, and raised his arms again.

Kill, but do not abuse.

"Bang!"

A high-speed rotating bullet pierced through the hard human skull, and the tail of the bullet brought out splashes of sticky liquid, which radially sprinkled on the walls, bed, and ground.

The screams disappeared and my ears became quiet again.

The communicator that fell to the ground was still projecting various comments.

"@Life is a matter of fighting, Tu Ran is a lunatic, you have to be careful."

"Tu Ran is not a god. She can't find the location of her brother Ming."

…

…

On the third day of work, External Affairs Group 9 finally welcomed the first mission since Tu Ran joined.

Ye Qingcai looked at the mission instructions and was full of energy. "This mission is a large-scale mission that requires cooperation from multiple teams. Our Executive Department's External Affairs Group will send a total of 17 teams to the Wanle Temple to perform security inspections."

"Group 17? Who is so ostentatious?" Young Master Qi leaned against the wall, as if he had no bones.

"Tonight at 7 o'clock, the Wanle Temple will host a large business dinner, gathering the core figures of major families in the Federation, including the leaders of the three major chaebol families." Ye Qingcai explained.

"No wonder..." Xiao Miao muttered, "With these people, it's good enough that the execution department is not emptied."

Tu Ran listened in silence.

This meeting was probably the reason why Stefano put her into the executive department.

It was not easy for him to directly transform her from a pioneer into his personal bodyguard, so he had to transfer her from a guard in the executive department first.

And what his bodyguard can do is not completely impossible for an executive department guard to do.

At today's banquet, she could see countless upper-class figures from the Federation, and it was easy to tell who had inner elixir or not.

"Qi Tongda, don't you always say that your family is one of the top 100 chaebols? How come you don't even know about such a big banquet?" Zhou Ming couldn't hide the mockery in his eyes.

Qi Tongda was a ruthless man who didn't say much. He raised his foot to kick him, but Ye Qing, who was in between the two of them, grabbed his legs and threw him back.

Ye Qingcai pretended to be dignified and said, "We have a mission today, so you all should behave yourself."

"Yes." Zhou Ming raised his voice. Anyway, he had already taken advantage.

"Got it." Qi Tongda glared at Zhou Ming and bared his teeth.

Ye Qingcai looked down at the time and said, "We need to check the safety risks of Wanle Temple and make safety arrangements before the banquet begins. You all go and prepare your weapons. In one hour, all members of the external affairs team will gather at the external parking lot and go to Wanle Temple together."

"yes."

…

Tu Ran was sitting in the last row of the patrol car, with Zhou Ming and Qi Tongda on her left and right. At this moment, the two were starting their daily bickering mode, speaking back and forth in fierce words, cursing each other's ancestors.

Tu Ran got a headache after hearing this, because the helmets of the executive department’s guard uniforms were semi-enclosed and had no sound insulation effect.

Xiao Miao was driving in the front and Ye Qing was sitting in the passenger seat.

Wang Qiang and Qiu Jian occupied the middle row before her.

She was forced to sit with the two of them. They didn't sit next to each other, leaving her only a seat in the middle.

Tu Ran rubbed his temple irritably, "Stop arguing."

Her voice of admonition was drowned out by the quarrel between the two.

The two men were cursing at each other, pointing their fingers at each other, and were so emotional that it seemed as if they would start fighting at any moment.

Tu Ran stared at the two arms standing in front of her.

I can no longer bear it. I don't need to bear it anymore.

He grabbed an arm with one hand and folded it backwards at the same time, pinning down the two men in an extremely twisted posture.

"Ahhhhh!!! Tu Ran, let go!"

“It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! Let go, it’s going to break!”

"Are you still going to quarrel?!" Tu Ran said angrily.

"Stop arguing, stop arguing, and let go of me." Qi Tongda was in so much pain that sweat broke out on his forehead.

"What about you?!" Tu Ran looked at Zhou Ming on the right again.

Zhou Ming was pressed down by her so hard that he couldn't raise his head. Veins on his forehead bulged. After a long time, he suppressed his voice and said, "Stop arguing."

Oh! We still have to resort to violence.

Tu Ran let go of the two people with satisfaction, straightened her clothes, and leaned back in her chair.

The four people sitting in the front row watched all this silently, without saying a word from beginning to end.

Ye Qingcai thought to himself: Only this kind of violent means can subdue these two people. I have to change the way I manage my subordinates a little bit in the future.

Xiao Miao's eyes lit up: Sister Tu Ran is so pretty.

Qiangzi: ...Wow, the pioneers are really violent.

Tu Ran calmed down and closed her eyes to rest.

The communicator rang at this time.

Tu Ran clicked on it and saw a message from an unknown account: This is the only chance to meet so many people at once, I hope you can grab it. Remember their appearance, I will come to find you after the party.

Tu Ran glanced at it indifferently, deleted it quickly, and continued to lean back in her seat to sleep.

The patrol car landed smoothly on the parking lot east of Wanle Temple.

A group of people got off the bus one after another, and other groups had already arrived.

Tu Ran stood in the middle of the team, waiting for Ye Qingcai's task arrangements.

Ye Qingcai was discussing specific countermeasures with the leaders of several other groups.

Not long after, Ye Qingcai ran back.

"Let's go up to the third floor."

Stepping into the Wanle Temple and standing on the golden reflective floor, you can only feel one word.

Hao.

So luxurious.

This floor, these pillars, this roof, these walls.

Gold and silver are the main themes. On the walls and the pillars supporting the sky, gods in various postures are carved. The gods' clothes are decorated with colorful colors and countless gems. Every movement and expression of the gods is so "noble and compelling".

The same is true on the roof, with countless gods dancing gracefully. The difference is that in the center of the roof, there is a lamp that looks like a god statue hanging. It is truly a "magic lamp."

The god's posture was dignified, with his eyelids half drooped, as if he was looking down on everyone in the hall.

Noticing that Tu Ran was observing the lamp, Qiu Jian said, "He is the main god of the Wanle Temple."

(End of this chapter)