"Don't call me that, just call me Xiaolan."
"Haha, okay, Xiaolan."
Nusi has been my bodyguard for many wealthy ladies, but those ladies always acted superior.
Many people don't even look at her seriously, treating her like a guard dog.
But at that time, Nusi had received other people's money and would not care so much.
But today, Lan Xiaolan is truly the first employer who will smile at her like Lan Xiaolan and stand in front of her when she is in danger.
Lan Xiaolan took out the information that Ren Tingxi had compiled for her from her backpack and read through it carefully.
There were basic locations marked in red, and she opened it to show Nusi.
"I heard that our compatriots are buried in these places. I want to go and take a look today. Do you know where these places are?"
"Of course I know."
There is no place in the Living Cemetery that Nu Si doesn't know.
Everyone decided to help Nusi send the washed clothes back to the dormitory in the church before setting off to their destination, the cemetery.
Chen Yian got into the car first and sat in the driver's seat skillfully.
Nusi knocked on the hood of the car and asked him to get off.
Then he sat in the driver's seat.
Nusi's driving skills are excellent.
Such a shabby car, in her hands. She gripped the steering wheel tightly, stepped on the accelerator, and drove on the bumpy road as if it were flat ground.
They returned to the church, walked through the main hall corridor, and then entered the door of the girls' dormitory room.
When passing by, I saw a lot of girls. When they saw Nusi coming back, they hid aside, looking at this side in a low voice and whispering.
Apparently, everyone knew that she had just fired a gun and scared Xia Tasha.
Xia Tasha was originally the leader of the girls in the church, and now Nu Si actually dared to shoot her and scared her to the ground.
Just like ferocious lions defeating their leader, no one in this church dared to offend Nusi anymore.
Nusi took Lan Xiaolan to the woodshed of the church and dug up a box at the bottom of a pile of wood.
When I opened the box, it was full of pistols, bullets and grenades.
"You actually have so much inventory, so why are you bullied by them like this?"
"I use these things to protect myself and my family and friends. These girls in the church are the ones I grew up with."
"What I want to do is protect them, not kill them."
"The bullets here can only be aimed at the bad guys outside, not at our own people."
Lan Xiaolan looked at Nusi who was squatting on the ground and skillfully loading bullets, and she had more respect for her.
Soon, Nusi put on the bulletproof vest that she hadn't worn for a long time, which was neatly hung with various guns and ammunition.
"With these, I can protect you no matter where you go in the Living Tomb City."
Nusi took Lan Xiaolan's hand and said, "Let's go, my mistress."
"Don't call me that. I told you to just call me Xiaolan."
"Okay, my master Xiaolan."
Lan Xiaolan and Nusi held hands and smiled at each other like innocent children.
Their first stop was a cemetery with oriental architectural style.
This cemetery is obviously a family cemetery complex. From a distance, it looks like a bronze community.
The outer walls of the cemetery complex are made of green bamboo or reeds, and a birch tree is planted every 15 meters.
From a distance, it actually feels like a bustling oasis.
“People in our country often say that we would rather eat without meat than live without bamboo.”
There are dozens of tombs of various sizes in the ancient tomb complex, all of which have blue tile and red brick structures.
The roof of the tomb is sculpted with twelve mythical beasts unique to China, each of which stands on the four tops of the roof.
The mythical beasts have different appearances and shapes, and they look lifelike and majestic.
The car was approaching the ancient tombs, but before it reached the main gate, it suddenly stopped.
"Nu Si, what's wrong?"
"I think someone is following us."
Nusi looked around vigilantly, as if looking for something.
Li Ping and Chen Yian also touched the guns they were about to take with them and began to become alert.
But this place is deserted. Apart from the sound of trees rustling in the wind, there is not a single person around.
Nusi checked again and again to make sure there was no danger, then started the car again and drove towards the main gate.
The door was opened by two black men over 1.9 meters tall, dressed in all the household gear, who came out to greet us.
"Hello, may I ask which of you is Mrs. Ren?"
"It's me." Lan Xiaolan answered in a low voice. It was obvious that she was not used to being called Mrs. Ren yet.
The two black guards immediately bent down and greeted Lan Xiaolan.
"Hello, Mrs. Ren. Mr. Ren has already informed our director. You can come to our cemetery to inspect and research at any time."
"But you can't take anything away from here."
"Also, all lethal weapons are not allowed in. We need to search you. I'm really sorry."
Two black men walked forward and prepared to search Lan Xiaolan.
Lan Xiaolan put down her bag and the gun on her waist. She was wearing a pure white T-shirt and jeans today. She had nothing on her body, and it was obvious at a glance.
When it came time to search Nusi's body, the two black men stared at her with their eyes wide open, somewhat unable to believe it.
Nusi is a well-known female sharpshooter in the Living Tomb City. It is said that she is an unruly and stubborn person, and she actually follows Mrs. Ren.
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