As if out of anger, the little prince from behind ignored Qin Shiou again, and walked beside him with his precious cue worth hundreds of thousands. A caddie thought he had no ball, so he kindly went up and reminded: "Mr. You can play with confidence, we have prepared enough balls."

  The little prince blinked. He looked at the grass field suspiciously, and felt that his horoscopes were not compatible with Feng Shui here. Why did he not feel comfortable after he came?

   Played until the sunset, when the light of the West Mountain was not good, the big guys were still intent on stopping.

  Kennedy got in a battery car and waved his hand to let Qin Shiou come up. Qin Shiou didn't understand what the father of the credit card was asking for, so he got in the car confused. However, he was also clever, seeing Kennedy sitting in the passenger seat, he took the driving seat by himself.

The battery car drove out, and Kennedy didn't say a word. After leaving the pasture, he quickly took out a cigar, skillfully cleaned it up with a cigar cutter, and bit it on his mouth. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "A cigar will come after the exercise. , It's a god-like life!"

  Qin Shiou smiled and did not speak. He knew that the old man must have something to tell him, and it was related to Albert.

  Sure enough, after a few puffs of cigarettes, Kennedy said: "Young man, have you practiced boxing?"

  Qin Shiou said: "No, but my bodyguard taught me to play military sports boxing, and my punch today evolved from military sports boxing."

Kennedy nodded and said: "Very well, chatting with smart kids is easy. I talked with Mr. Albert, and I understand the reason for the conflict between you, and I don't want to comment. Just tell you the result of our conversation. Your conflict is not insoluble, but you need to sell part of the fishery to him."

  Qin Shiou smiled and said, "Jadeli Fishery?"

   Kennedy shrugged and said, "It should be, is there only a villa in that fishing ground?"

  Qin Shiou slowly said, "Do I need to say something about my opinion?"

  Kennedy said: "What is necessary? If I were you, I would only find him and beat him again. Let him know how dangerous it is to be greedy!"

  This answer surprised Qin Shiou a little. He thought Kennedy was here as a lobbyist, but it seemed not at all.

  In this way, Qin Shiou was a little confused about the old man's purpose of looking for him to ride alone, so he drove back to the villa area confused. The two behind did not speak again. He concentrated on driving, while the old man was looking at the surrounding scenery leisurely.

  Back to the villa, the little Black group who went out to participate in the activity has not returned yet, and the dinner is ready again, which is not similar to last night.

  Qin Shiou took off his clothes and wanted to take a bath, but as soon as he entered the pool, a voice rang: "Hi. Mr. Bodyguard, today I heard that you were in the limelight?"

  No need to look, Qin Shiou knew that it was Nikki-Hilton’s voice when he heard the voice, but he was a little surprised after turning his head to look at it, except for Nikki, Paris-Hilton was also there, lying on a recliner basking in the moonlight.

  Qin Shiou turned to meet Paris's gaze. I don't know if it was an illusion. He felt that the girl's eyes were green, like wolf eyes, looking at his muscles as if looking at a delicious lamb.

Beckoning to say hello, Qin Shiou soaked in the still warm sea water and sighed comfortably, and then said: "Are you talking about me hitting people? Yes, I seem to be really in the limelight, it looks like Everyone now knows that I was fighting."

Nikki swam over and lay on the steel-plastic glass, and she didn't mind the white flowers on her chest. She smiled and said, "Fighting is also very popular. But what I am actually talking about. It is you and Kennedy, Cole, Moore, Hamandan and the others went to play golf, that is the real showy."

Qin Shiou's eyes lingered on Nikki's figure and then left, shrugging his shoulders, "No, I'm not going to play golf. You know who I am, I'm a bodyguard. I'm going to protect those guys." ."

  Paris sat up halfway, staring at Qin Shiou’s upper body with fiery eyes and asked: "Then, Mr. Bodyguard, what is your price?"

Qin Shiou was not interested in this lady at all. Vinnie's pregnancy did make him feel a lot of heat, but he didn't want to be associated with a socialite like Paris, so he said politely: "The price is set by my wife. If you are interested, I will give you her contact information. She is also my agent."

  Nikki giggled and made a crisp voice, while Paris looked at Qin Shiou’s face with interest, then lay down again, picked up the phone and started playing with concentration.

  Qin Shiou soaked in the water for a while, when footsteps came from the front hall, he thought it was one of Billy's party who had returned. But the footsteps are very fine and dense, unlike the style of those guys.

  Sure enough, the sound that immediately rang proved this point. A child’s voice rang: "Father Silk, Father Silk! I am Weiss, I am back, where are you? Please come out and be worshipped by the disciple!"

  Qin Shiou couldn't believe his ears when he heard this voice. Did that interesting kid I saw in the morning come to look for him? Are you really here to apprentice?

  He stood up from the water, the sound of the water clashed.

The boy apparently heard it, so he ran over quickly, and then he lay down at the door and looked inside. He saw Nikki and Paris, with ambiguous smiles on their small faces, and quickly returned: "Father Silk, I am waiting for you outside, never peeping!"

  Qin Shiou was speechless. This boy was eleven or twelve years old, younger than Shirley and others. How could he understand so many messy things? American children are really amazing.

  He didn't care about washing with fresh water, after a brief wipe, he put on a bath towel and walked out quickly. As a result, when he walked to the living room, he was shocked. The child actually knelt in the middle of the living room, folded his hands on his knees, bowed his head and stood up, and he looked like a teacher.

   Seeing Qin Shiou coming out, the young man no longer had the ambiguous expression on his face. He solemnly bowed to him and said, "Father Silk, please be respected by the disciple Weiss!"

  Qin Shiou was so frightened that he almost diapered his crotch. This kid is messing around. Why worship? He is not a monk and Taoist priest, and he has no martial arts secrets. What is this little guy worshiping himself for?

  Go up and quickly pull up the boy, Qin Shiou said: "What are you kidding? What kind of master am I? Have you not asked? I'm just a Canadian fisherman, not a mysterious master!"

  The young man said: "Of course I have inquired about monks, Taoists, nuns, beggars, fishermen, monks, fishermen, and beggars. This is the easiest profession to become a mysterious master!"

   Upon hearing this, Qin Shiou suddenly knew that this child had not only watched martial arts movies, but had also read martial arts novels!

  Qin Shiou asked him to sit on the sofa, and helplessly explained that he was not a master, but the young man took out his mobile phone and called up something and handed it to him with both hands, and then stood aside respectfully.

   Glancing at the things on the phone, Qin Shiou's eyes suddenly glared! (To be continued~^~)