Dragon Flame King: My patron saint of beautiful CEOs
Hao Ying is the legendary soldier king of the Long Yan Special Forces, codenamed "King of Hell".
During a mission, he was ambushed by mysterious forces, and all his teammates sacrificed to save him.
Before he died, his comrades held him tightly: "Protect my sister for me... She is very dangerous around her..."
In order to fulfill his promise, Hao Ying gave up all glory, retired from the city, and became the personal security guard of the beautiful CEO.
He originally wanted to live a low-key life, but underground forces, top killers, and international mercenaries swarmed in.
What's even more troublesome is that rich men from financial groups and mysterious strong women are throwing themselves at him.
Hao Ying was helpless: "I just want to fulfill my promise quietly, why is the whole world coming to find me?"
The smell of gunpowder smoke, mixed with the smell of blood, and the unique burnt smell of earth burned by high temperatures, sticks to the air in this nameless valley in the Hindu Kush Mountains of Afghanistan, choking and making the leaves of your lungs hurt. The night was too thick to melt away, and only sporadic flames were still crackling on the wreckage, reflecting the mess on the ground.
Haoying, codenamed "King of Hell," was half-kneeling on the edge of the crater. The digital combat uniform on his body was torn open several times, revealing the rolled flesh underneath. Blood and sweat were mixed together, dripping down his tight jawline. In his hand, he held tightly the assault rifle that had emptied the last magazine. The barrel was frighteningly hot, and the blood from the cracked jaw stained the handguard red.
But he felt no pain.
The pair of eyes that were usually as sharp as eagles seemed to be covered with a thick layer of dust at this moment, looking at everything in front of them blankly. Four broken bodies that were once vigorous and vigorous, with various