Chapter 212: [212] You take the initiative to take off your clothes

Housekeeper Han glanced at An Chuxia with a smile, and lowered his head and said, "Madam Young, don't be afraid, this is our person. What are you doing there? Why don't you go in and take a look!"
"Yes!" The group of bodyguards lined up in two well-trained rows. They each had a pistol in their hands. They looked respectful when they passed An Chuxia, and when they entered the dimly lit alley, Their eyes were stained with blood. The people of the Han family have always treated their masters respectfully and respectfully and will never go overboard. When dealing with the enemy, there will never be any softness.
Until more than a dozen bodyguards entered, only a few bodyguards stood beside An Chuxia. She could no longer stand. She raised her head and said to Steward Han, "Anyway, they have also entered. There will be no danger, I Go in too!"
"Eh! Young, Mrs. Young!" Steward Han hurriedly followed, leaving two bodyguards standing in the alley and watching. The rest followed An Chuxia.
The alley looks small, but it is actually very deep inside, so the light is so dim. The bodyguard following her took out a flashlight and carefully helped her to light the road ahead. The ground was very humid, and as I went inside, An Chuxia smelled a smell, and it became thicker.
Seeing that he was about to reach the deepest point, it was already illuminated by a dozen flashlights.
"Who?!" someone over there shouted loudly.
"It's us!" Housekeeper Han replied. An Chuxia grabbed the torch held by the bodyguard standing next to her and ran forward a few steps. Housekeeper Han also followed her closely, for fear of any accident to her.
When she ran to the end of the alley, she finally understood why there was such a strong smell of blood. There were four beggars lying on the ground, all of them shot out with a hole in the head. Their guns should all be equipped with silencers, otherwise how could she not hear any sound?
"No, don't come..." Following the voice, An Chuxia saw the shivering Lila hiding in the wet corner at a glance. The clothes all over her were torn by these beggars. Through the hair, she could see the blood stains on Lila's forehead when Han Qilu pushed her.
"Madam Shao?" The bodyguard watched An Chuxia walk in front of him with a puzzled look, his unwavering expression was stained with puzzlement and surprise. Madam Young, is this... her?
Forcibly resisting the desire to vomit, An Chuxia awkwardly pulled on the clothes of the bodyguard closest to her. The buttons were too tight! In the end, she rubbed her waist with her hands and gasped heavily: "You take the initiative to take off your clothes!"
The bodyguard glanced at Steward Han reflexively. Steward Han had a calm expression, because he had already guessed An Chuxia's intentions. Raising his hand, he commanded with majesty: "Do as Mrs. Young said."
What else can I do? The bodyguard gritted his teeth and took off his coat on his upper body. When he was about to take it off again, he saw An Chuxia walking slowly to the girl who was shrinking in the corner holding his coat. Putting down his hand with an embarrassed look, it seems that he is thinking too much, how could the young lady treat him at this time... [You really think too much]
Putting the coat on Lila's body gently, An Chuxia said lightly: "Lila, it's okay, relax, everything is over."