Chapter 3: Can't beat a mere protagonist ?

Looking at the bank card in front of him, Chen Luo refused with hot tears in his eyes.

"Mrs. Zhao, it's not about the money, I'm just worried that I can't protect you properly."

"Oh, I don't need your protection."

Zhao Yingxuan reached out and grabbed Chen Luo's hand, drawing a circle on Chen Luo's palm.

"I just brought this Bentley Continental not long ago, I haven't driven it much, you can drive it from now on."

Opening the drawer, she took out a car key with a letter B with a winged logo and set it in front of Chen Luo along with the bank card.

"Mrs. Zhao, can I be a decent bodyguard?"

After bowing his head in silence for a while, Chen Luo raised his head to Zhao Yingxuan and asked.

Who gives a bodyguard a million Yuab bank card and a sports car, although he didn't know much about cars, a Bentley Continental would at least start at a few million, right?

Even tens of millions for a highly equipped one was not surprising.

"What do you think?"

Zhao Yingxuan flashed a seductive smile at Chen Luo.

"I think I'm quite suitable for this job, my biggest dream in my life is to become a bodyguard."

Chen Luo silently put his bank card and Bentley keys away.

Damn, the temptation was too strong. It was a bit hard to resist.

If you're a villain, you're a villain, it might not be a bad thing to get on Zhao Yingxuan's side of the line.

There was another reason, the system had just told him that even if he ran away, he couldn't avoid it, and if he avoided it now, he would offend the protagonist later for various reasons.

This is the destiny of this world's "Chen Luo", he replaced the identity of this world's Chen Luo, and also automatically accepted the destiny that belonged to "Chen Luo", with its own villain's BUFF.

"As soon as I heard 'King of Huadu', I knew it was a novel, I am a transgressor, and I also have a system, can't I overthrow a male protagonist?"

Seeing Chen Luo put away his bank card and Bentley keys, a look of satisfaction flashed in Zhao Yingxuan's eyes.

Having desires was good, and desires could only be under her control.

"Do you have a house?"

"How can I afford a house, is Mrs Zhao going to give me a house?"

He didn't want to stay in that cheap rental house. If Zhao Yingxuan really gave him a house, he would gladly accept it.

Chen Luo wasn't stupid. He wouldn't simply think that Zhao Yingxuan really took a fancy to him and wanted to have him as a partner. Zhao Yingxuan must have her own purposes.

"As my personal bodyguard, you will live with me from now on."

Zhao Yingxuan said the word "bodyguard" in a particularly seductive way, very easy to misunderstand.

Chen Luo smiled shyly and flushed slightly, as if he was an innocent boy.

Life is like a drama. It all depends on acting.

Zhao Yingxuan was indeed seductive, but she was a thorny rose. Chen Luo admitted that he was an old pervert, but he really had no idea about Zhao Yingxuan.

At least Chen Luo would not try to pick this rose before he could guarantee that he would not be hurt by it.

It was tasty, but poisonous.

After all, this woman had an identity, the current wife of Xiao Yongqiang, the richest man in Magic Capital.

Xiao Yongqiang was the richest man in Magic City, so if his cuckolding was exposed, he would only die if he hadn't yet grown stronger.

Zhao Yingxuan looked at Chen Luo, admiringly, men like to look at beautiful women, women also like to look at handsome men, just simply looking at them is pleasing to the eye.

Zhao Yingxuan as the general manager of Yongqiang Group, and she needs to do a lot of things.

After finishing her work, she finally stopped staring at Chen Luo, which also made Chen Luo breathe a sigh of relief.

These wolf-like eyes made him stressed too. How long had she been hungry? It seemed that the richest man in Magic City was not in good health.

'It's quite stressful to follow around a hungry tigress.'

Chen Luo sat on the sofa not far away, looking like he was resting his eyes, but in fact he was communicating with the system.

'System, can this one million be traded with you to the plot of the King of Huadu?'

[Please don't be a fool to dream. Think about how valuable it is to know the plot? A million can at most trade for a few unimportant pieces of information]

Chen Luo couldn't talk about disappointment at these words, and he knew he was being whimsical.

'A few pieces of unimportant information, that's meaningless, system, trade one million for body enhancement.'

The scales that only Chen Luo could see reappeared, a million on the left and a red ball of light on the right.

The red sphere of light was submerged into Chen Luo's body, and Chen Luo felt a hot current flowing through his body, a full body strengthening.

From the outside, Chen Luo could not see the change, but Chen Luo himself could feel the strengthened strength, and extra eight pieces of abdominal muscles.

The previous Chen Luo was unqualified in all aspects as a bodyguard, but now, at least in terms of physique, he was considered qualified.

'Spending a million to strengthen my body, I wonder if I can take a punch from the protagonist without dying?'

Chen Luo didn't think that with a million he could surpass the protagonist in terms of combat power, the King of Huadu. Just by hearing the name, he knew that this guy was a Mercenary king and that his combat power must be amazing.

It would be fine if there were no ancient martial arts or Immortal arts or anything like that in this King of Huadu plot. But if there were ancient martial arts and Immortal arts, it was estimated that he really couldn't even take a single punch.

'A life span ?'

The idea of using his lifespan to enhance his strength had just flashed through Chen Luo's mind, and was then dispelled by Chen Luo.

He was not sure how much life expectancy he had, nor did he know what would happen to his body after he died, and would not joke with his own little life.

Chen Luo's character, fearing death, cherished his life very much.

He himself doesn't see anything wrong with it. How many people in this world are not afraid of death?

Certain people outwardly shout that they are not afraid of death, but in reality they are more afraid of death than anyone else, and those who have felt death are more fearful of it.

Chen Luo had felt death.

He had used Chen Luo's corpse in this world, traded his memories, and from his memories, had personally felt that fear of life passing before death.

'One million is not enough, what about ten million? How about a hundred million?'

Chen Luo set a small goal at this moment, to earn him a hundred million first.

He would not be able to fight the protagonist by simply strengthening his body. He would at least need to have fighting skills, and even cold weapon proficiency, firearms proficiency, and other skills in order to fight the protagonist hard.

Although Chen Luo does not intend to fight head-to-head with the protagonist, there are some things you can't use, but you can't live without them.

As it was said before, Chen Luo cherishes his life and his sense of security is important. In a world that is somewhat unfamiliar to him, improving his personal strength can only bring him a sense of security.

This was why it was clear that the million was important and could be used as a starting fund, but Chen Luo had short-sightedly chosen to improve his own strength.

'The money is spent, so I can only find a way to earn it from her next.'

Chen Luo stole a glance at Zhao Yingxuan.

His system was an equivalence trading system. There was no way to earn the profit difference, but Chen Luo was paranoid about earning it.

Since he couldn't earn with the system, he would go and make a profit with others.

For example, in the system, one year of life could be traded for 10 million Yuan. For a tycoon, they would be willing to trade a year of life for a billion Yuan.

The system is an equivalence trade, but it does not mean that there is no way to earn the difference.

Of course, right now, Chen Luo wouldn't do the business of trading lifespans, he doesn't have the ability to do it even if he wanted to.

But there were plenty of ways to make money, and as long as he was willing to use his brain, it really wasn't hard for Chen Luo, who had the system, to make money.