Stop pretending, I'm a security guard, a five-star general!

On a deserted and quiet street, a black van is speeding by.

"grass!"

Duck Head slammed his hand on the steering wheel, swearing angrily.

He never imagined that the duck breast that had been with him for nearly ten years would be a traitor!

"No wonder our previous assassination missions always failed; it turns out this traitor was the reason for our failures!"

As he drove, Duck Head cursed and swore.

This time, not only did they fail to complete the mission, but they also lost all of their team members.

It's like losing both your wife and your army, losing everything!

"Captain, what should we do now?"

Sitting in the passenger seat, Qin Yu spoke in a feignedly weak tone.

Duck Head turned to look at him, her face full of concern, and said:

"Duck Neck, are you alright?"

Yabo has been with him the longest; he's not only his capable assistant but also his most reliable brother.

He didn't want to get into trouble too, otherwise he would really be left all alone!

"No, it's nothing, just a minor fatal wound."

Qin Yu clutched his chest, waved his hand hoarsely, and then suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Pfft!!!"

Bright red blood gushed from Qin Yu's mouth as if it were free, making the driver, Duck Head, shudder with fear.

Damn, even in this state, you're still saying it's okay?!

"Captain, Captain, don't worry about me, pfft!!!"

Before Qin Yu could finish speaking, several more mouthfuls of blood gushed out, like a small fountain.

It wasn't for any other reason, but mainly because I had stuffed too many blood packs into my mouth, and it wasn't something that could be done in a short time to spit them all out.

Seeing his brother in such a miserable state, Duck Head felt a pang of heartache. He patted Qin Yu on the shoulder and comforted him:

"Good brother, don't worry. If you really do pass away, I will take good care of your wife and daughter for you."

"???"

Qin Yu's lips twitched.

Good heavens, what kind of fake camaraderie is this?

We haven't even finished here yet, and you're already eyeing someone else's wife and kids?!

Qin Yu shook his head, took a deep breath, pretended that his body had eased up a bit, and then asked:

"Captain, where do we go now?"

Upon hearing this, Duck Head looked dejected and said:

"Go back to headquarters and report what happened today to the High Priest. You won't have to come with me to get scolded. Go to a hospital to treat your injuries."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yu's eyes flickered slightly, then he shook his head sincerely and said:

"Captain, what are you saying? We're brothers, we should stand together through thick and thin!"

Duck Head was taken aback for a moment upon hearing this, then a warm feeling welled up in his heart, and he looked at Qin Yu with a grateful expression:

"Duck neck, you're truly my brother for life!"

Meanwhile, the Night Patrol team arrived late at the scene of the incident.

Looking at the devastated living room and the bodyguard slumped on the floor, covered in bruises, Wang Ping, the chief of the Eighth Division of the Night Patrol, asked with a grave expression:

"Brother, are you alright? Where are those rats from the Divine Messenger Society?"

The bodyguard said with a wry smile:

"Something's wrong. I urgently need treatment. As for those rats from the Divine Messenger Society, they've already been driven away by your undercover agents."

"Our undercover agent!?"

Wang Ping was taken aback upon hearing this.

Did they send in any undercover agents? How come he's never heard of it?

However, upon further reflection, it's understandable that he wouldn't know about such a highly confidential matter.

Thinking of this, Wang Ping breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at the bodyguard, saying:

"It's good that you're alright. Thank you for your hard work. You should get some rest."

The bodyguard's lips twitched slightly:

"Um, Director Wang, is there something wrong with your ears?"

Wang Ping was taken aback when he heard this: "No."

"So if I told you I'm in trouble and urgently need treatment, you'd be deaf and can't hear me!"

The bodyguard cursed angrily, but because he used too much force and accidentally aggravated his wound, he couldn't help but gasp for breath several times in pain.