"Famtis, what's wrong? I can't get in the car. Novel."

"Mr. Steven, we're in trouble, we're going back." Famtis said with a serious expression.

"What's wrong? What did you find?"

Famtis shook his head: "I found nothing, but I felt danger."

"You're not kidding?"

"Famtis, stop making trouble, Mr. Steven's matters are important."

"I'm not kidding."

"Mr. Steven! For the sake of your life safety, you should think carefully." Famtis still insisted on his thoughts: "I feel the breath of danger."

Steven frowned and pondered for a while: "Are you serious?"

Famtis nodded solemnly.

"Go home." Steven said.

He didn't want to take risks, even if the possibility was very low.

After experiencing two dangers, Steven is now very careful.

The other bodyguards complained about Famtis, thinking that Famtis was completely looking for trouble.

When he arrived at Steven's doorstep, a figure rushed out of the road without warning and blocked directly in front of the car.

The bodyguard driving quickly stepped on the brakes, but it was too late.

The front of the car hit the man, and the man fell to the ground.

"Have you bumped into someone?"

"Mr. Steven, he rushed out suddenly," explained the bodyguard who drove.

"Don't say so much, get out of the car and see the person's injury and call an ambulance."

The bodyguard driving quickly got out of the car and came to the person who was lying on the ground.

As soon as he squatted down, the man suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the bodyguard's neck.

Immediately afterwards, the bodyguard's neck was twisted directly and then hit the front windshield heavily.

"Ah..." Steven was startled.

Famtis reacted the fastest, pulled out his gun and shot twice at the man in front.

The man flashed left and right, and then hit the front of the car.

The entire business car followed and retreated more than a meter.

Famtis jumped quickly to the driver's seat and stepped on the accelerator.

The business car ran over the man.

But everyone saw from the rear car mirror that the person who was run over by the car actually stood up again.

Everyone felt creepy, this wasn't dead?

Is this guy a monster?

The man stood on the road, watching the business car leave, and had no intention of continuing to pursue.

"What's going on with this guy? Who is he?" Steven asked in horror.

"Steven, I think we're in trouble," said Famtis. "You'd better find more people to protect you now. Just a few of us, and it's probably hard to ensure your safety."

"What's that guy? Terminator?"

"I quit."

"I won't do it anymore. I didn't say in advance that I'd like to fight this kind of monster."

The three bodyguards quit and ran out of the car and ran away.

Only Famtis, Torre, and two other bodyguards were left.

"What should I do now? What should I do?" Steven asked silently.

"Mr. Steven, I can introduce you, my partner," said Orion, one of the bodyguards.

"What partner?"

"Some idle mercenaries," said Orion. "They are all very capable, but the fees are quite expensive."

"Okay, come all of them."

Steven had lost his composure at this moment and said quickly.

There were only four bodyguards around him, and he really felt insecure.

Famtis stopped talking, and she did not have much hope for Orion's so-called friend.

She could see clearly what kind of strength that person was just now.

With his own marksmanship, he was unable to hit the opponent at such a close distance.

There is also a direct collision, which makes the car go backwards.

And after being run over by a car, he was unscathed.

No matter how you look, you don't look like a normal person.

After arriving at home, Steven was about to call the police.

Famtis stopped Steven.

"Mr. Steven, it's not suitable to report the police now."

"Why?"

"If you call the police now, the police will definitely leave some people to protect them, but in this way, Orion's friends will not be able to come, and even if they come, they will not be able to use some prohibited weapons." Famtis said.

Orion nodded and said, "My friends are mercenaries. Many of them have military-grade weapons on their hands, which are not suitable for being exposed to the police."

Not long after, Orion's friend came.

After a moment of negotiation with his mercenary friends, Orion came to Steven.

"Mr. Steven, my friend asked for a million dollars."

"How long can they protect me?" Steven asked.

"They will help you kill that person, Mr. Steven." Orion said: "As long as that person comes within three days, they will kill that person with strong firepower."

"Okay, that's good." Steven then felt a little relieved.

At noon, Steven couldn't eat anything.

I always feel restless and look at Famtis not far away: "Famtis, you won't run away, are you?"

"No, this is my job."

"That's good... I'll give you a salary increase after this incident."

Famtis's eyes lit up: "So can you prepay some for me first?"

"Yes, of course," Steven said: "By the way, I almost forgot. Maybe Chen can help me with this."

"Mr. Steven, Mr. Chen can't help. The person who wants to kill you is not even afraid of running over the car. Are you sure Mr. Chen can help?"

"Chen is amazing."

"We are not dealing with ordinary people now."

"Then... well..." After hesitating for a while, Steven decided not to cause trouble for Chen.

The people Orion found had already prepared fortifications outside.

All day long, Steven was in a state of anxiety and could not calm down.

"Famtis, I won't die, are you?"

"No." Famtis replied calmly.

The sky began to darken, and Famtis kept with Yiwen and stayed by Steven's side.

Famtis saw Steven holding a gun in his hand.

"Mr. Steven, give me the gun."

"Why, I want to hold it with me."

"Do you know how many cases of people hurting themselves every year because of nervousness? Last year, there were more than 100,000 cases across the United States."

"I know how to use a gun."

"This is not a question of whether you understand or not," said Famtis. "Just leave the defense to us. We won't let you hurt you. By the way, Mr. Steven, do you know who the person who attacked you?"

"I don't know, I don't know at all. The man was wearing a hat and couldn't see his face clearly." Steven handed the gun to Famtis, holding the lucky gold coins in his hand.
Chapter completed!