Chapter 4 Being a Bodyguard Means Sticking Close
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Five yuan a night, might as well make do.
“Who the hell is that!
Can’t even sleep peacefully!”
“Hey, buddy, scoot over.” Ye Tian licked his face and squeezed in a spot to settle down against the wall, closing his eyes.
At this moment, a black Toyota sedan silently stopped at the entrance of the alley, blending into the night, as if it became one with the nightlife.
“Boss, he smoked a cigarette by the riverbank, then went to look for a place to stay.”
“Where is he staying?” A woman’s voice.
“Uh…
Number 8 Alley on East Street.”
“…” The woman on the other end of the phone fell silent, as if even her breathing had stopped.