Chapter 874 The older people get, the more afraid they are of death (Seventh update, please vote for

"Famtis, what's wrong? You haven't gotten in the car yet."

"Mr. Steven, we are in trouble. We have to go back." Famtis said with a solemn expression.

"What happened? What did you find?"

Famtis shook his head: "I didn't find anything, but I felt the danger."

"You're not joking, are you?"

"Famtis, stop making trouble, Mr. Steven's matters are important."

"I'm not kidding."

"Mr. Steven! For the sake of your life, you should think carefully." Famtis still insisted on his own thoughts: "I can feel the breath of danger."

Steven frowned and pondered for a while: "Are you serious?"

Famtis nodded solemnly.

"Go home," Steven said.

He didn't want to take a chance, even if the possibility was low.

After experiencing two dangers, Steven is now very careful.

The other bodyguards all complained about Famtis, feeling that Famtis was just looking for trouble.

When they arrived at the door of Steven's house, a figure rushed out from the roadside without warning and blocked directly in front of the car.

The bodyguard who was driving quickly stepped on the brakes, but it was too late.

The front of the car hit the man and he fell to the ground.

"Hit someone?"

"Mr. Steven, he rushed out suddenly." The bodyguard driving the car explained.

"Don't say so much yet, get out of the car, check the man's injuries, and call an ambulance."

The bodyguard who was driving quickly got out of the car and came to the man lying on the ground.

As soon as he squatted down, the man suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the bodyguard's neck.

Immediately afterwards, the bodyguard's neck was directly twisted, and then he hit the front windshield heavily.

"Ah..." Steven was startled.

Famtis reacted the fastest, drew his pistol and shot the man in front twice.

The man dodged from side to side, then crashed into the front of the car.

Bang——

The entire commercial vehicle followed and moved back more than one meter.

Famtis quickly jumped into the driver's seat and stepped on the accelerator.

The commercial vehicle ran over the man.

But everyone saw in the rear mirror that the man whose body was run over by the car actually stood up again.

Everyone feels creepy, are they still alive?

Is this guy a monster?

The man just stood on the road and watched the commercial vehicle leave, with no intention of continuing the pursuit.

"What's going on with this guy? Who is he?" Steven asked in horror.

"Steven, I think we are in trouble." Famtis said: "You'd better find more people to protect you now. With just a few of us, it may be difficult to ensure your safety."

"What is that guy? A Terminator?"

"I quit."

"I won't do it either. I never said beforehand that I would fight this kind of monster."

The three bodyguards simply gave up and ran away from the car.

Only Famtis, Torre, and two other bodyguards were left.

"What should I do now? What should I do?" Steven asked in confusion.

"Mr. Steven, I can introduce you, my partner." One of the bodyguards, Orion, said.

"What partner?"

"Some idle mercenaries." Orion said: "They are all very capable, but the fees are quite expensive."

"Okay, find them all."

At this moment, Steven had lost his sense of proportion and said quickly.

With only four bodyguards around him, he really didn't feel safe.

Famtis stopped talking. She didn't have much hope for Orion's so-called friend.

She could clearly see what kind of strength that person had just now.

With his own marksmanship, he was unable to hit the opponent at such a close distance.

There is also a direct collision with the car, knocking the car backwards.

And after being run over by a car, he was unhurt.

He doesn't look like a normal person no matter how he looks.

After arriving at home, Steven was about to call the police.

Famtis stops Steven.

"Mr. Steven, now is not the time to report to the police."

"Why?"

"If you call the police now, the police will definitely leave some people behind for protection, but then Orion's friends won't be able to come, and even if they come, they won't be able to use some prohibited weapons." Famtis said.

Orion nodded and said, "My friends are mercenaries. Many of their weapons are military-grade weapons, which are not suitable for exposure to the police."

It didn't take long for Orion's friends to arrive.

After negotiating with his mercenary friends for a moment, Orion came to Steven.

"Mr. Steven, my friend wants one million dollars."

"How long can they protect me?" Steven asked.

"They will help Mr. Steven kill that person." Orion said: "As long as that person arrives within three days, they will use powerful firepower to kill that person."

"Okay, that's good." Steven felt a little more at ease.

At noon, Steven couldn't eat anything.

Feeling uneasy all the time, he looked at Famtis not far away: "Famtis, you won't run away, will you?"

"No, this is my job."

"That's good... I'll give you a salary increase after this incident passes."

Famtis's eyes lit up: "Then can you advance some money to me first?"

"Yes, of course." Steven said, "By the way, I almost forgot, maybe Chen can help me with this."

"Mr. Steven, Mr. Chen can't help. This person who wants to kill you is not even afraid of being run over by a car. Are you sure Mr. Chen can help?"

"Chen is great."

"We are not dealing with ordinary people now."

"Then...okay..." After hesitating for half a minute, Steven decided not to cause trouble to Chen Zhao.

The people Orion found have already set up defenses outside.

Steven was anxious all day long and could not calm down.

"Famtis, I won't die, will I?"

"No." Famtis replied calmly.

The sky began to darken, and Famtis took Yiwen with him to stay with Steven.

Famtis saw that Steven had a gun in his hand.

"Mr. Steven, give me the gun."

"Why, I have to hold it close to me."

"Do you know how many people fire and injure themselves because of nervousness every year? There were more than 100,000 cases in the United States last year."

"I know how to use a gun."

"This is not a matter of understanding." Famtis said: "Just leave the defense to us. We won't let anyone hurt you. By the way, Mr. Steven, you know that attack Who are your people?"

"I don't know, I don't know at all. The man was wearing a hat and couldn't see his face at all." Steven handed the gun to Famtis, always holding the lucky gold coin in his hand.