Those who stayed by Renato's side were either his confidants or important members of the group. They might launch a counterattack against Grayev, so these matters were core secrets. Since Gao Guang couldn't stay, he naturally had to leave.

However, Renato didn't just wave his hand and drive Gao Guang away. The enthusiasm and prestige of the bigwigs varied from person to person. They might appear very serious or even harsh towards those with high status, but towards small characters with a much lower status, they would try to show a friendly side. As a bodyguard who protected their safety, they could even be courteous to others.

Renato stood up and reached out his hand to Gao Guang, saying seriously, "Thank you for saving my daughter. Thank you for everything you did today!"

Gao Guang was flattered and immediately reached out his hand, emphasizing with the feeling of a comrade-in-arms, "Sir! This is my duty. As long as I am alive, I will not let anyone harm Sofia and Louis!"

Renato nodded repeatedly, then thought for a moment and said, "During this special period, your daily salary will temporarily be calculated at 20,000. Robert will handle this matter. Um..."

Renato looked at his confidants, scanned them for a moment, then looked at a less noticeable person and said, "Antonio, you and the mad dog will protect Sofia and Louis."

Antonio wore a tight-fitting suit and was probably less than 1.8 meters tall. His facial lines were very distinct and gave a feeling of being chiseled. Especially his lips were very thin, and the corners of his mouth were drooping, giving people a very sharp feeling.

Walking out from behind the crowd, Antonio looked at Gao Guang and said coldly, "I won't protect people. Also, if I protect the young lady with him, should I listen to him or should he listen to me?"

Compared to this Antonio, Gao Guang felt like a toady and a lackey. How could there be such a henchman who spoke to the big boss in such a domineering manner?

Although he was extremely shocked in his heart, he did not show it on his face. Gao Guang looked at Renato respectfully and obediently, showing an attitude of obeying all arrangements.

If the bigwigs liked to flatter, then flatter them. If they liked to hear good things, then say them. Wasn't it such a simple matter that didn't require teaching?

Renato looked at Gao Guang and then at Antonio, and then unhesitatingly pointed to Gao Guang, saying, "You listen to him in everything, understand?"

Antonio's dissatisfaction was almost overflowing, but he was also a professional. He immediately said in a stiff tone, "Understood, I will listen to him."

Renato waved his hand and said, "You can go."

Gao Guang immediately walked out of Renato's study and into the living room, beckoning to Mike. Mike was stunned for a moment, then happily ran over.

"We are responsible for protecting Sofia and Louis. From now on, if there is any danger, you use your own body to block the bullets, understand?"

Gao Guang's voice wasn't very loud, but it could definitely be heard by everyone in the living room. Mike directly shouted, "Understood! Unless you step over my corpse, no one can get close to Princess Sofia, oh no, to Miss Sofia.""Idiot, what about Louis?" Gao Guang signaled to Mike, who immediately added, "I will keep an eye on Louis at all times. If there is any danger, I will stop it."

At this moment, Antonio behind Gao Guang let out a meaningless sneer.

Gao Guang ignored Antonio and said to Mike, "We have changed our protection target, so we need to change our location. Follow me."

Which room is Sofia's bedroom in? There are too many rooms in this mansion. Gao Guang walked with his two followers and saw a bedroom door open. Sofia stood behind the door, looking surprised at Gao Guang.

Louis pushed Sofia aside from behind and said seriously, "You are protecting me? Then can my house arrest be lifted? Can I go to my study?"

Gao Guang couldn't keep his mouth shut and slightly opened it.

Sofia looked surprised at Gao Guang and immediately whispered, "Father asked me to take him back to his room, but he never said he could leave. Louis wants to finish his homework today."

A super-rich second generation who is so studious? This is not like the legend. Shouldn't Louis be spendthrift and mischievous?

"Uh, okay."

Louis immediately walked out of his sister's room, his aura fully opened, and calmly said, "Go to my study, you can wait outside the door."

"Wait a minute."

Renato was the one who paid the salary, so he had to be satisfied. Gao Guang immediately said, "The situation is quite complicated now. We may need to leave this house, so I suggest you pack the books you want to take now so that we won't be too busy when we leave."

Louis was surprised and said, "Really? That's weird. Then pack quickly."

Sofia also said immediately, "Oh, I have to pack too."

Louis sneered, "You never read books, what's the use of taking them..."

The siblings walked towards their own study, and then Gao Guang noticed that Louis went into one room and Sofia went into another. Soon, Louis shouted loudly from his room, "Who will help me carry the books? They're too heavy."

The three of them were in the hallway, looking at each other. Gao Guang whispered, "I need to draw my gun. I can't help carry things for others."

Antonio said without hesitation, "As a bodyguard, I can't do odd jobs."

Mike was about to speak, but Gao Guang immediately said, "You go."

"Me? I'm going to help someone carry things?"

Gao Guang pushed Mike and whispered, "You don't even have a gun, what's wrong with carrying things? Hurry up."

Mike reluctantly went into Louis's study. At this time, there were only Gao Guang and Antonio left in the hallway.

Antonio stared at Gao Guang with an unfriendly look, looked him up and down, and then smirked, "Are you from South Korea?"

Gao Guang was stunned for a moment and then said, "No, I am from China."

Antonio's expression quickly eased, but after thinking for a moment, he continued to say coldly, "Then what do you think of the top four of South Korea in the 2002 World Cup?"Gao Guang was stunned. He stared at Antonio and then took a deep breath, gritting his teeth, "Pah! Trash, shameless, disgusting, sickening! The darkest moment in football history, using the dirtiest means to bring down Italy and Spain, it's utterly disgusting!"

Antonio's face immediately brightened, and he nodded, "Yes, that's right, you're right, yes, that's how it is..."

Gao Guang didn't hesitate to say, "My favorite team is Italy, do you know? I like the guy with the same name as you, Antonio Cassano, I like him the most, my favorite team is Inter Milan, I like Baggio, Pirlo, Inzaghi, I like... too many. My father is a fan of the Italian national team, but he actually likes AC Milan, uh, it's not pleasant during the derby."

Antonio looked surprised, "Are you Chinese?"

"Yes, is there a problem?"

"Why do you like the Italian team?"

Gao Guang opened his mouth and said, "Is there a problem with that?"

"Shouldn't you support the Chinese team?"

"I do support them, but the Chinese team, uh, well, you know nothing about the world's football power. Anyway, during the World Cup, my main team is Italy, influenced by my father, it hasn't changed for many years. It's a pity that Italy didn't even make it to the Russian World Cup this year, it's simply..."

"Brother, don't say it, it's a disgrace!" Antonio pounded his chest and stomped his feet, with a look of utter despair on his face, "Unbelievable, is it still a World Cup without Italy? Is it still Italy if they can't make it to the World Cup?"

"Yes, sigh... we can only wait for the 2022 World Cup."

Gao Guang sighed deeply, and then said to Antonio, "It's been 16 years since the 2002 World Cup, can't you forget it?"

Antonio's face turned serious, and he said coldly, "Italians can forget World War II, but they won't forget what the South Koreans did."

Looking at Gao Guang, Antonio suddenly asked, "How old were you then?"

"I was only eight years old. It was the Italian team's match that made my father smash the TV at home. He didn't smash the TV when the Chinese team was eliminated. My mother still talks about it to this day. It's true, I didn't have a TV to watch for about a month. At that time, a TV was quite expensive for our family."

Antonio was relieved, "There were many people in Italy who smashed their TVs, but I didn't expect that there would be people in China who did the same."

After a brief silence, Mike came out carrying a large leather bag, whispering, "It's unbelievable that a little boy could have so much homework. This is inhumane. Are you guys talking about football? Buddy, I'm a football star."

Antonio and Gao Guang both fell silent, ignoring Mike.

What Mike referred to as football was American football, but no one except Americans considered their American football as real football.

Antonio looked at Gao Guang and continued, "You're an Inter Milan fan, right? When was the last time Inter Milan won the Champions League?"

"The 2009-2010 season, they defeated Bayern in the final to win the Champions League. The starting lineup was Milito, Eto'o, Pandev in the front, and the midfield was Stankovic, Sneijder..."

"Alright, no need to say more, brother, you're a true fan."

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Antonio opened his arms with enthusiasm and said excitedly, "It's so hard to meet a true football fan in this football desert country, let alone an Italian football fan. Let me add, I'm a Juventus fan, we have no grudges."

Gao Guang didn't hug Antonio, he said seriously, "Let's not hug during work, we're bodyguards. But after work, let's go for a drink."

At this point, Antonio's face turned serious, "Brother, you're one of us, so I'll be straightforward."

"One of us," that sounded interesting.

Antonio had been testing Gao Guang for a while, chatting about football to probe Gao Guang's background and see if he was a true fan. Now that Gao Guang had gained his approval, he probably had something important to say.

Gao Guang said calmly, "Ah, go ahead."

Antonio lowered his voice, "Brother, I can only kill people, not protect them. I know there will be big moves tonight, and the boss doesn't like me much, but he likes and trusts you. Can you do me a favor and find a chance to tell the boss to send me to slaughter those Russians instead, okay?"