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Bodyguard Buster
Bodyguard Buster
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Growth phase fierce, height of more than two meters, a tendon meat, everywhere, everyone is terrified!A few years later, watching as a kung fu star, female stars are full of joy to develop success!

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Release dateSep 1, 2023
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    Bodyguard Buster - DOMINIQUE RHODES

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    Bodyguard Buster

    by DOMINIQUE RHODES

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    Author: DOMINIQUE RHODES

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    Chapter One Beautiful Nerve

    The weather in June is very hot, even at night there is not a breath of cool air.

    Mary Steffen curses the damned basin temperature in Huarong City, but loves a bowl of instant noodles. He was wearing nothing but a pair of briefs, and his skin was dripping with sweat. Half for the spicy, half for the hot.

    The laptop on the computer desk was sitting on a Japanese island movie. It's a new film called Takizelona, which is getting hot in the press, and it's hard to download it. He couldn't wait to enjoy the film as soon as it came down. He felt that he was very similar to the male protagonist inside, both had a fat apple face, both had a pair of slightly flaring ears, and both had a round belly... Most importantly, the shape and size of the bird seemed to be the same.

    This makes the field fat man feel a sense of substitution. Every time I hear her gentle groan and desire to die, his sense of achievement rushes to his heart in general, as if the fat one pressing on her body is his fat one.

    Twenty-two years old, no girlfriend to spend time with, alone in a rented room watching porn. Tian Fatty greedily staring at the porn at the same time but also can not help rising a trace of melancholy, in the same night sky, there are millions of silk in the same thing?

    He should have been a poet instead of a policeman. That way, under the pretext of looking for inspiration, he could enjoy porn and write a wetter poem. Doing this now, in fact, is suspected of knowing the law and breaking the law.

    However, the law prohibits corruption, so why do so many corrupt officials continue to commit corruption? There's also a law against killing, and aren't there a lot of people who kill and set fires?

    This thought, Tian fat heart again comfortable. He's good at enlightening himself in this way.

    After eating and picking up bowls, he trotted all the way back from the kitchen to the living room, but suddenly froze.

    There's another woman in the living room.

    The woman was down on one knee, her hands propped up on the ground, her long hair covering her cheeks.

    The woman was wearing a navy blue cheongsam, showing a section of white thigh. On her feet, she wore a pair of old-fashioned black high heels with a shoe, which matched her cheongsam.

    The woman's side is also guarded by a silver metal box, not very large, similar to a desktop computer mainframe.

    Hot summer nights, women wearing cheongsam, mysterious boxes containing mysterious things, and the laptop is showing porn, and fat people wearing underwear... What a strange sight!

    Three seconds later, Steffen instinctively tried to pull out her gun, but as she reached around her waist, she realized that the only gun she could pull out was the one in her underwear. Because of island porn, the gun sticks up the underpants very abruptly, forming a simple tent. But who cares?

    Then the woman raised her head and slowly stood up.

    When Mary Steffen finally got a good look at her face, he was surprised to see that when she stood up, she was a little taller than him. He was already 5 '5 tall. She was at least 5 8 9. Such a height in the eastern women is already the height of the flock.

    He is tall, but not thin at all. The thin place is thin, such as the waist, as soft as willow strips, can be a grip. The fat place is fat, such as the breast, the size of the target is at least d, fullness is quite plump, full and attractive. Buttocks are also round and pretty, fat and beautiful feeling. A pair of long legs wrapped in a cheongsam are straight and round, and the skin of the legs exposed in the air is white and crystal clear, as if carved out of ice and snow.

    The woman has a good figure and a pretty face. Delicate melon face, large and bright eyes. The nose is small and lovely, the lips are bright and dripping. In terms of visual age, she was also in her early twenties, about the same size as him.

    With a gorgeous face, a voluptuous body and a top 20 year old, this is a fabulous person. Field fat man alert at the same time but also could not help but swallow a mouthful of water. He suddenly realized that the island women he had seen. In front of this woman in front of you are slag, is the vulgar fat vulgar powder, and she is a number of levels.

    However, he also felt that such a hot girl wearing cheongsam is a waste, she should wear a bikini or embroidered Red Cross nurse uniform is the right way, in line with social development, in line with public opinion.

    Are you Mary Steffen? Cheongsam Spice opens her mouth to talk. Her voice was clear and pleasant to hear. But her voice was also cold and impersonal.

    Aye. You know me? Mary Steffen said, adding, I'm a police officer, who are you, and why are you in my house?

    It's a hard thing to explain.

    Don't be careless with me, tell me quickly, why are you in my house? Mary Steffen asked again.

    Save you. Cheongsam beauty said.

    Save me? Mary Steffen couldn't help laughing. Although he is a third-level police officer, at the bottom of the police system, but at least on behalf of the justice of the police, bad people are generally hiding from him, how can it be a woman to protect it?

    There was a brief silence.

    I come from years, fifty years in the future. Your identity is important. I'm a revolutionary soldier, and I'm here for two purposes. The first is to protect you, and the second is for you to learn some skills and become stronger and improve your ability to survive. Cheongsam beauty said. Her voice is light and cold, giving people a high sense of indifference. She this gesture, as if with the field fat man say a word is to give him a great gift.

    Wait... Is this a Terminator sequel? For this bone are revealed noble and proud of the woman, Tian fatty is not much cold. But it is not that he has the same capital to be proud of, but that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and he has been accustomed to the indifferent attitude of various beautiful women to him.

    Make you proud, make you crazy, one day will be shared big bed.

    You may think so, I know that old movie, but I will tell you this, I am not a robot. Cheongsam beauty said.

    Even a blind man can see that a robot with such a big booty would be totally insane. Mary Steffen thought so, but he scoffed at the notion of beauty. He even began to suspect that the girl was not stimulated by what, mental disorder just inexplicably broke into his home, and seriously played the role of a female soldier from the future.

    When you say you're playing a future warrior woman, can't you at least change into a silver or plain black leather suit? You know, the one with the butt grooves and all the body curves, and then you take a weird-looking pistol, put it in a poss, and say cool... Hey, bro, you want to push the gas?

    "Are you trying to tell me that I'm the hero of the future? Invent an important technological weapon or a deadly virus? Or am I, 50 years from now, in my seventies, the leader of your revolutionary army? Tian fatty said this when he himself was his own words funny.

    No, you don't matter. Sarah Whitty says.

    Fatty Tian, ...

    What matters is your son. Sarah Whitty says.

    'My son? The fat man felt his head stirred a little.

    Yes, it's your son. That's the way it is. If we can't protect you, your son won't exist in the future.

    My son is a scientist? The leader of the revolutionary army?

    No, he's just a cook.

    Fatty Tian, ...

    He already wants to slap it in the face, even though she's a beautiful, beautiful woman, even though she's delirious, even though she's role-playing, but can you at least say something nice to make people happy? Have you ever been as sarcastic as you?

    The situation is this. Fifty years later, a super-intelligent brain invented in the United States goes rogue and takes control of all the computers and destructive weapons in the world, and the entire human race is plunged into disaster. It has destroyed all the countries that could stand against it, and the revolutionary army is the only hope. The soldiers of the revolutionary Army came from all over the world for the same great goal. Your son's name is Lee Chucky, and he is a cook in our revolutionary army...

    Good heavens! My son's name is not Tian? Lee Chucky? Field fat man was stimulated, suddenly broke out. His son is not a great scientist of vital importance not the leader of the revolutionary army, he is a cook, but he is called Lee Chucky! Isn't that a roundabout way of calling his unseen wife a cheater?

    His surname is Tian. He was called Tian Baoliang when he was a child, but he changed his name after joining the revolutionary army.

    Mary Steffen reached down and wiped the sweat on her forehead. What was going on with her sister?

    Are you wondering why a cook would save the world?

    She asked this, field fat man very want to give her a monkey steal peach, and then make up a double dragon beads.

    He carries a virus that destroys the superbrain. We don't know why he has that virus, but he's the only one. He's a legend.

    Mary Steffen looked at a beautiful woman named Sarah Whitty, and he was already wondering if he should commit her to a mental institution. She's this, she's that, what the hell is she doing?

    So you don't believe me? Sarah Whitty also looked at Mary Steffen, her eyes cold.

    You see... Who's behind you? Mary Steffen pointed to the door behind Sarah Whitty, and when she turned to look, he slashed her in the neck.

    It's what they say in the movies, one hand on the neck, the victim passes out. Fatty Tian has never tried it, but he doesn't mind trying it on Sarah Whitty. He thinks that a woman like Sarah Whitty, who has a lot of layers of insanity, needs to take extraordinary measures.

    One palm cut off, not cut to Sarah Whitty's neck, Tian Fatty eyes suddenly a flower, the line of sight suddenly lost Sarah Whitty's figure. Then, with a pain in his neck and a blackness in his eyes, his body, weighing 160 pounds, fell to the ground with a flop.

    With the same knife, a female warrior from the future defeats a fat cop from the present.

    Perfect second kill.

    Sarah Whitty looked at Mary Steffen, with her limbs stretched out and a tent between her hips, and looked at her laptop computer, which was still babbling, and then she shook her head with a bitter smile for a full minute. So weak, this task is really troublesome.

    If the fat man happens to wake up, and happens to hear this sentence, he will be so angry that he will vomit blood and faint.

    It's obviously not realistic to make you strong all at once, I can only start from the most basic, um... Start by improving your physique. Sarah Whitty said to herself. Then she grabbed Tian's feet, dragged him to his bedroom, and put him on the bed.

    Five minutes later, she found four ropes in Tian Fatty's home, respectively, tied Tian fatty's hands and feet to the bedpost. The stretched-out posture of the limbs, the high tent between the hips, the fat belly, buttocks and thighs, and the fleshy chest, this is a very obscene picture. If Sarah Whitty had changed into a black leather skirt and carried a whip and a candle, it would have made the whole picture more beautiful.

    Instead, Sarah Whitty was holding a large syringe from a silver metal case. Quietly looked at the fat man, she suddenly held a large syringe to the fat man's chest, the inside of a tube of green injection into the field of fat man's body.

    Three seconds later, Tian Fatty's body shook like a sieve shook up, and began to sweat, smelly and black sweat.

    The harm of gutter oil and pigment is really very serious, I can't imagine that people in this era can actually live well. It is true that the powerful Chinese, the strongest force of the resistance army, have begun to strengthen their immunity in this era." Sarah Whitty murmured in a low voice.

    From fat man Tian's mouth burst out a group of curved instant noodles...

    Chapter 2 The Stallion's Duty Calls

    The sun shone through the window, and there was a flickering reflection on the floor.

    Mary Steffen opened her eyes. She saw light, but no people. He remembers everything that happened last night, but he stubbornly believes that he got drunk after drinking the noodle soup of instant noodles, so what happened later is a dream, a dream thing. But when he struggled to get up, he found himself tied to the bedpost by his limbs.

    This situation speaks volumes about the fact that what happened last night was real.

    So how can the absurd be true?

    What about the woman in the cheongsam?

    Fat Tian raised his neck and looked between his legs. Underwear is still good to wear on the body, it is still a majestic posture. He suddenly felt a little disappointed, if the Qipao beauty Sarah Whitty took advantage of his fainting last night to do something to him that adults can do, even if there is no feeling and memory, it is good. But she tied herself up so artistically, how could she do nothing? How could she possibly resist the temptation of her strong body?

    Ring, ring, ring.

    The cell phone on the bedside table rings, and the fat man tries to reach for it, but he can't. At that moment there were footsteps and Sarah Whitty pushed through the door with her silver metal box.

    Sarah Whitty looked at Tian and looked carefully before softly saying, How are you feeling?

    Very bad! Do you have any idea what you're doing? You're breaking into a home, using violent means to hold a civilian police officer captive, do you realize that's a crime? Do you have any idea how many years you're going to jail for this? The look on Mary Steffen's face. In dealing with neurotics, sometimes a little scaring can be very effective.

    Your laws have no effect on people like me who don't exist. And do not intimidate me with your laws, for I would not appear before you if it were not for the fact that you are Richard's father.

    ......

    She tied people up like this, and she was so arrogant, and what was even more unacceptable to Mary Steffen was that all this was because of her son, who was born with a crucial virus. It made him feel like he was a stallion, a stallion destined for destiny. It's not a good feeling. However, the fat man was somehow proud of having a shotgun that could save the world. If the world did not have his little fat man, perhaps human beings would not exist...

    Shit! Am I a psycho, too? The fat man quickly stopped his confused thoughts, he stared at Sarah Whitty, pretending to be serious: You still have time to repent, you only tied me up, and still tied me to the bed, not tied me to the ground... I personally am willing to forgive you. You let me go, and I'll forgive you.

    Sarah Whitty came over and sat down on the edge of the bed with another large syringe in her hand.

    Tian Fatty heart suddenly tense up, you... What are you doing?

    Give you an injection ah, this can improve your genes, modify your physique needs two injections. I gave you an injection last night, and I'm going to give you a second." Sarah Whitty lifted the syringe and gently pushed the tail to push a bit of air out of the syringe.

    The moon's wrist, thin and even fingers, serious and serious expression, give people the feeling that she is born to give people injections, if not injections, even let her go to the president of the United States is a talent.

    Tian Fatty was not in the mood to appreciate the beauty of the cheongsam nurse, saw the needle in the green injection he seemed more nervous, You give me what injection? You're not going to juice cucumbers or apples from the fridge and inject me?"

    Your IQ is similar to that of a reptile, and I am too lazy to explain it deeply to you, and you don't understand it. All I can tell you is that this is the most proud scientific achievement of our revolutionary army, the Celestial Man, and only those who have outstanding contributions and important status can be injected. It's worth a lot of money, it's very precious, and it's a waste to give it to someone like you."

    Mary Steffen, ...

    Being tied to a bed for no reason, getting two shots for no reason, that's fine, that's acceptable, but she's calling people reptiles!

    It makes the fat man want to die.

    Sarah Whitty suddenly stuck the oversized syringe into Mary Steffen's fleshy chest. Her movements are so chic and crisp.

    Three seconds later the fat man's body was shaking again, sweating and foaming at the mouth.

    Ring, ring, ring.

    The phone on the nightstand rang again.

    Sarah Whitty's willow eyebrows furrowed slightly as she picked up the phone and watched for a few seconds before pressing answer.

    Boy, it's rare to have a few days off and not come home to see my mother. Why didn't you answer your phone? Do you want to die?" A middle-aged woman's voice came from the receiver, full of resentment, full of anger.

    Sarah Whitty hesitated and said, Are you looking for Mary Steffen? He's still asleep and can't take your call.

    The middle-aged woman on the other end of the line was silent and half rang, then suddenly laughed, Oh, you're Mary Steffen's girlfriend, right? The son of a bitch doesn't bring people back to show me... Oh, by the way, I'm fat man's mother... No, I'm Mary Steffen's mom. I'm Phyllis Wood. Girl, call me Phyllis Wood, or you can call me Aunt... By the way, were you guys together last night? And what's your name, girl?"

    Is Aunt? You misunderstood. 'she said coldly.

    Oh, how could it be a misunderstanding? You all stayed together last night... By the way, girl, how many people are there in your family? What do your parents do? How old are you? What do you do for a living? How did you meet my fat man? And...

    Sarah Whitty's eyebrows furrowed higher as she dialed the phone, tired of listening to the woman on the other end of the line.

    How could that noisy woman think that she had that kind of ambiguous relationship with Fat Tian?

    In the Resistance, where there are so many handsome officers, so many brilliant scientific geniuses chasing after themselves, there's no man like Mary Steffen, is there?

    As for his appearance of lawbreaking, sorry for the people and sorry for the party, there is still a bad habit of eating instant noodles while watching porn, which should not be.

    Ring, ring, ring.

    The phone on the nightstand rang again.

    This time Sarah Whitty didn't answer. Ignoring the fat man stuck in bed, she got up and went back into the small living room. She opened her silver metal box, and soon a three-dimensional interface emerged into the void. She stretched out her green white hands and quickly clicked on the interface, manipulating.

    In fact, she was doing the same thing last night while the fat man was asleep, using Mary Steffen's wireless network to receive all kinds of data from the Internet. The silver metal case she brought was actually a computer from the future, but it was a little different from today's laptops, and it had some space for small items like underwear and makeup. Her weapon was also in the case, a small woman's pistol.

    Last night she downloaded a huge amount of data, and this time she had to send the mission brief back through a special channel.

    It was dusk when Mary Steffen woke up again.

    This time, he was surprised to find that he was a little different from before.

    No, it's very different!

    He has a habit of smoking, and every time he wakes up his throat is dry and dry, which feels very uncomfortable. But this time was different, he slept before and after almost a day and a night, but the throat did not have that kind of dry and dry feeling, but a slightly sweet and refreshing feeling. Then he noticed that his little fat boy had risen even higher, and was standing as straight as a flagpole. This is the embodiment of the kidney is full of qi, and the kidney is the foundation of life, the kidney is full of qi shows that the kidney is strong and powerful, then the kidney is good and the body is naturally better.

    He looked towards the door, which was open, and looked beyond it into the living room. He was surprised to find that his vision was much better than usual, and he could see very little things in the corner of the drawing-room at a glance. It was a one-dollar coin, and there was a black cockroach crawling in the dark corner. He listened, and soon he was so startled that he could even hear someone breathing in the living room!

    If a person wants to hear another person's breathing, it is not heard at all unless it is in a very close position, and a little further away, unless it is an abnormal panting sound. However, he was lying in bed, at least ten meters away from the living room, and through the wall, how could he hear the slight breathing of the people in the living room? You know, this level of breathing sounds, if it was normal, even if he stood on the opposite side of the other person, it would be difficult to hear!

    The man in the living room was Sarah Whitty, who came back into the bedroom just as the fat man looked surprised and confused. Apparently, she has the same ability of fat people, and more!

    This time the fat man did not shout. He looked at Sarah Whitty without the slightest anger or displeasure in his heart. In fact he felt very comfortable and strange. He wasn't a fool who couldn't get his head around, and he knew exactly what had changed in him. From this, it is not difficult for him to determine whether Sarah Whitty's story is true. He didn't say it, but in his heart he began to believe it.

    You... Are you really fifty years from now? Mary Steffen asked after a short silence.

    Sarah Whitty did not answer. She went to the bed and reached over to untie the ropes around Mary Steffen's hands and feet.

    "If

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