This bodyguard is too invincible-Chapter 753 Exposed Tail
Guangdong Province, Dongcheng.
In the afternoon, Su Wanqiao and Lin Shuang returned to the Hilton Hotel where they were staying. They opened two presidential suites, one for each person.
Su Wanqiao was a clean freak; she still maintained her distance from Lin Shuang, preventing any opportunity for Lin to touch her.
Therefore, she always slept alone when on business trips.
Lin Shuang’s room was right across from hers.
The hundreds of bodyguards were stationed on the ground floor of the hotel, providing 24-hour protection for Su Wanqiao’s safety.
Upon returning to the presidential suite and just about to take a shower, Lin Shuang heard a knock at the door.
He opened the door with confusion and found Su Wanqiao standing at the entrance.
"What’s up?" Lin Shuang asked, puzzled.
"Was the blood vomiting just now all an act?" Su Wanqiao asked instinctively.
"Yes, I’ve already told you, I pretended to be injured to make them think they had a chance. It was to lure them into revealing their true intentions," Lin Shuang explained.
He had previously discussed this plan with Su Wanqiao; Lin Shuang would pretend to be injured, leading Long Baixiang and the others to think there was an opportunity to exploit.
This would expose their true intentions.
Long Baixiang was wary of Lin Shuang, so he dared not attack Su Wanqiao directly.
But if Lin Shuang were injured, they probably couldn’t stay patient.
"But how... did you manage to make yourself vomit blood? The blood that you threw up isn’t fake. Are you sure you were just pretending? You weren’t really hurt?" Su Wanqiao asked, somewhat worried.
She was concerned that Lin Shuang might really be injured.
Could it be that he was seriously hurt when confronting the Song Family in Qiong Province?
"I really was pretending; there’s no reason to deceive you," Lin Shuang said helplessly, spreading his hands, "The blood was indeed real, but it’s not a major issue. You don’t believe me? I can do it again for you."
As he spoke... Lin Shuang pounded his chest hard with his fist. "Pfft!" A mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out again.
As he vomited blood, he also explained the principle, "When you hit your chest with a hidden force from the fist, it makes blood accumulated in the arteries of the heart flow backward, allowing you to vomit blood. This technique was often used in the special forces to deceive the enemy."
Su Wanqiao stepped back, startled, now believing him, "Alright, that’s enough, you don’t need to vomit blood anymore, go take a shower!"
Only then did Lin Shuang close the door to his room and went to the bedroom to take a shower.
After the shower, Lin Shuang went straight to bed and fell asleep.
Traveling from Fujian Province to Guangdong Province was quite tiring, and he fell asleep quickly.
...
He didn’t know how long he had slept when, in a hazy state, a series of light ’thud thud thud’ knocks at the door suddenly arose.
Awake from the knocking, Lin Shuang got up and approached the door, asking, "Who is it?"
A soft female voice came from outside, "Mr. Lin, good evening. I am the public relations manager of Longteng Pharmaceutical Group, Tan Sisi. On our President Long’s orders, I’ve brought some anti-inflammatory and hemostatic medicine for you."
Lin Shuang’s eyes narrowed slightly, finally unable to resist making a move, huh?
He slowly opened the door of the presidential suite, feigning a weak appearance on his face.
Standing outside was an elegant and sexy lady, poised and graceful.
Tan Sisi was dressed in a black professional office lady (OL) suit, with black silk stockings, black high heels, long jet-black hair draped over her shoulders, a lightly made-up delicate face, and silver-rimmed glasses that made her look stunning and alluring.
"I’m fine, just a fever and a cold. I will get better soon," Lin Shuang explained.
"Mr. Lin, I also have some cold and fever medicine here that you might find useful," Tan Sisi said softly as she handed the bag of medicine to Lin Shuang.
"Well, thank you very much," said Lin Shuang, his face appearing weak, as he reached out to take the bag of medicine from Tan Sisi.
But just as he reached out to take the bag, Lin Shuang staggered, nearly collapsing to the ground. He hurriedly braced himself against the door frame to avoid falling.
A trickle of fresh blood had already appeared at the corner of Lin Shuang’s mouth.
He had vomited blood again but was forcibly restraining the blood from spurting out.
Seeing this, Tan Sisi’s eyes behind her silver frames flashed with a cold light. Quietly, a thin, almost imperceptible blade appeared in her right hand.