Chapter 2159 Friends (9)

Outside the door, a bodyguard in a short black jacket was hurrying to deliver a letter to Mr. Zhang.

Boss Jin is Mr. Zhang's bedside person. If something happens and Mr. Zhang punishes him, they can't afford it.

And it's about the people of R country, he can't do anything, of course he has to invite Mr. Zhang over to suppress the situation.

Jin Fuyao had already given up resistance at first, thinking that he would go on stage and perform a big show, but he was startled suddenly when he heard the sound of the knife being unsheathed.

Knowing that he would die if he didn't resist, Jin Fuyao began to struggle violently.

But her act of resistance made the country R officer even happier, and she directly raised the hand holding the knife.

The less courageous dancer screamed, but she rolled her eyes and passed out.

Jin Fuyao desperately turned over to the side of the table, trying to avoid the knife in this man's hand.

Maybe it was her actions that hurt the officer, only to hear the officer scream, and the knife in his hand slashed at Jin Fuyao's head without hesitation.

Jin Fuyao's eyes widened in fright, and he shouted: "No!"

Jin Qing tilted his head and squinted at Jin Fuyao: "Why!"

I saw that the officer of country R who was about to slash Jin Fuyao with a knife had already been grabbed by Jin Qing's head.

His skull creaked under Jin Qing's squeeze, and he couldn't even scream.

The man's men immediately pointed at Jin Qing's head with the wooden warehouse in their hands, and shouted to Jin Qing not to move.

Jin Fuyao struggled to get up from the table, rushed over and hugged Jin Qing's arm: "You can't touch this person, he is an official of country R, ​​if you touch him, the consequences will be disastrous."

Under Jin Fuyao's pull, Jin Qing's hand loosened slightly, and the official from country R seemed to be out of danger, and immediately cursed at Jin Qing even more furiously.

Jin Qing licked his lips lightly, even men can't stand such a thing.

Jin Fuyao seemed to know that Jin Qing was going to do something, so he leaned on Jin Qing: "No, let him go, let him go quickly, please."

It's not that Jin Fuyao doesn't hate, it's just that she opened the door to do business, it's okay if Jin Qing's injury is a foreigner, but if it's a crooked nut, there are hundreds of people in her rich family, and none of them can survive.

not to mention.
Thinking of the possible war, Jin Fuyao was in a bad mood.

The man who had just been punched by the officer without shedding tears actually lay on Jin Qing's neck and began to cry.

Jin Qing rolled his eyes helplessly, and threw the officer in his hand out of the gate behind Jin Fuyao's back.

The officer's subordinates originally wanted to open the wooden warehouse to Jin Qing, but unexpectedly, Jin Qing snatched the long wooden warehouse from their hands in just one breath, tied a knot and threw it on the ground.

She really couldn't even look at this crap that was softer than French fries.

The soldiers looked at the wooden warehouse thrown at their feet in bewilderment. They had heard that there was a kind of martial arts master in Hua country that could be compared with ninjas in their country.

Originally, they all thought it was just Hua people bragging, but unexpectedly they saw the live version today!

The expressions of the soldiers were a little nervous. They looked at Jin Qing with fear and resentment, as if they wanted to tear Jin Qing into pieces with their eyes.

But after seeing Jin Qing tilting his head and squinting his eyes as if he was looking at a dead person, the soldiers picked up the wooden warehouse in their hands and retreated step by step.

When he retreated to the door, he turned around and ran away with his own official.

Jin Fuyao's cry was very small, but his tears were abundant.

In just a few minutes, Jin Qing's collar was so wet that water could be wrung out.

Jin Qing patted Jin Fuyao's head irritably: "It's okay to shed tears, but don't runny nose."

Jin Fuyao let out a sob, sobbed and leaned into Jin Qing's ear and said, "You let them go, I'm afraid of shame."

Jin Qing rolled her eyes: I was thinking about something earlier.

Carrying Jin Fuyao back to the room, Jin Qing turned around and was about to leave, but Jin Fuyao grabbed his arm: "You run!"

Jin Qing looked back at Jin Fuyao in doubt: Did she hear something wrong just now?

Jin Fuyao raised his chin, and snorted fiercely at Jin Qing: "I told you to run away, you are a powerless, helpless, and disfigured ugly girl, and now you have offended the people of country R, ​​don't you?" Hurry up and plan to wait here to die."

Jin Qing: "." Ha ha, thank you for commenting so many words on me.

Seeing that Jin Qing didn't respond, Jin Fuyao was in a worse mood, grabbed the pillow and threw it at Jin Qing: "Let's go, hurry up, you're not me, I still have Mr. Zhang protecting me anyway, what do you have?"

Jin Qing caught the pillow thrown by Jin Fuyao, turned around and walked outside, why did he have such a dog temper in this life.

Seeing that Jin Qing was about to leave the door, Jin Fuyao suddenly shouted to Jin Qing: "Wait a minute, you come back first."

Jin Qing turned his head, only to see that Jin Fuyao had already landed on the ground barefoot.

Jin Qing saw her running to the closet and digging out a small box from a hidden compartment, grabbed a few handfuls of silver dollars and rolls of banknotes and stuffed them into a small cloth bag.

Then he stuffed the small bag into Jin Qing's arms: "Poor Jiafulu, go to Hong Kong City. I heard that life is easier there. The money should be enough for you to buy a boat ticket."

Jin Qing took the heavy small bag, and stroked Jin Fu's shaking head twice: "People who worry too much are easy to die."

Jin Fuyao: "." Based on her years of experience in the world, this sentence should be a threat.

707: "." Based on his many years of experience with the host, his host really likes Jin Fuyao very much.

It was really hard today, Jin Fuyao's spirit was a little tired, and he told Jin Qing to run quickly, and then fell asleep in a drowsy state.

Jin Qing sat on the head of Jin Fuyao's bed, until Jin Fuyao's breathing gradually became even, and then left with the small cloth bag containing money.

It was an hour late for revenge, which really made her restless.

After the country R officer returned to the consulate, he didn't let the soldiers leave. Instead, he chopped up the things in the office with a waist knife in front of everyone, and then beat and kicked the soldiers.

Ever since he came to China, he had always been the one who bullied the people of China, never had he ever suffered such a great humiliation.

Some time ago, he took a stake in another dance hall.

Therefore, Fuguihua naturally became a thorn in his side.

Today, he planned to directly kill Jin Fuyao, but he unexpectedly suffered a big loss at Jin Qing's hands.

He wanted to assemble an army and wipe out Fuguihua directly. Anyway, their country has been looking for opportunities to invade Huaguo.

But the problem was that the person who beat him was not a hero, a righteous man of the nation, but a disfigured dancer who was less than [-] meters tall.

This made him extremely embarrassed.

In order not to make other colleagues laugh, he could not tell this matter to outsiders, so he could only bite the bullet and swallow this breath.

Lead the soldiers to Fuguihua, and find a dancer who beat him to take revenge. If such a shameful thing gets out, His Majesty the Emperor will definitely be his seppuku intermediary.

But if you bear it.
The officer stabbed the command knife across the table: he couldn't swallow it.

(End of this chapter)

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