Bodyguard of the Goddess

For Xiao Zheng, letting the four eyes take a reward is just a chance to make a fortune. He doesn't care who the other person is, for what reason to kill Jones. As long as he is willing to give money, he will push the boat and settle the wish of the other party.

But what he never imagined was that the woman sitting oppositely wanted Jones to die more than herself, and the mysterious woman herself was an internal member of Fox Hunt. Looking at her posture and treatment, it should still be a high-level fox hunt.

The development of the situation has left Xiao Zhengxin with a lingering fear, and he is not too afraid to expose too much information with mysterious women. Even he couldn’t be sure that what the mysterious woman said to herself was true, or just confuse herself. She herself is the pioneer sent by Jones?

Everything went beyond Xiao Zheng’s accident and disrupted his overall plan. He was unable to carry out the next step decisively. Even when the mysterious woman told Xiao Zheng that she had only had the opportunity to kill Jones when she had a separate meeting with Jones, Xiao Zheng was caught in a dilemma.

Waiting for the talks between the two of them?

Xiao Zheng clearly knows that once he has obeyed the first step of the mysterious woman, he will become extremely passive in every step. If a woman has ulterior motives, or is a Jones person herself, then she will fall into the abyss because of the decision at the moment, and it is difficult to escape.

"Isn't the whole process made Mr. Xiao feel puzzled and confused?" The mysterious woman glanced at Xiao Zheng's mind, the seductive red lips gently picked up, and a mysterious smile appeared on the touching face. "Mr. Xiao, I hope you understand. I don't have to be here tonight. I have no obligation at all to take huge risks to ventilate you. Even if you fail, I will only lose 50 million pounds. Not modest. Say, this money is just a glimpse for me. I came because I have the same goal as you. I want Jones to die here."

"If I am a group with Jones," the mysterious woman continued. "Mr. Xiao, do you think you still have a way out?"

Xiao Zheng fell into silence.

The sixth sense tells him that this woman is worthy of trust. Even Xiao Zheng does not know why mysterious woman wants to kill Jones for whatever reason. But her will is very determined. Like myself, I am eager to kill Jones.

"Where is your meeting with Jones? What time is it?" Xiao Zheng passed all the nonsense and went straight to the theme.

"It's here." The mysterious woman looked up at the wall clock on the wall, and her lips were filled with an intriguing smile. "Mr. Xiao, no accident, after a quarter of an hour, Jones will end this North American conference and come here to find me."

Xiao Zheng brows his head and licks his lips: "So I should leave?"

"Unless you want to expose whereabouts before Jones comes in." The mysterious woman laughed.

Xiao Zheng heard the words and finally stood up.

Then, he glanced at the mysterious woman deeply and said: "If you understand my past, then you should be clear, even if I don't have the ability to retire. But the people in this hotel, as long as I want to kill No one can spare."

The mysterious woman smiled and got up and asked, "Do you know that this hotel has eleven floors?"

In the face of mysterious woman's inexplicable question, Xiao Zheng frowned: "What?"

"I live on the 11th floor. Just above the conference room. Before half an hour, I ordered the room service. Could you go up and help me clean up the house." The mysterious woman smiled.

Xiao Zheng’s face sank and he believed that mysterious women had the same goal as themselves. Nodded and said: "Okay."

Immediately, he pushed the door open and walked out of the meeting room as usual.

After slowly moving away from the conference room, Xiao Zheng did not go directly to the top floor. Instead, walked downstairs. Although his alertness to mysterious women is getting lower and lower, this does not mean that Xiao Zheng has completely believed in the wording of mysterious women.

Only by seeing it with your own eyes and listening to it, can Xiao Zheng be completely convinced.

Gradually. When Xiao Zheng went down to the sixth floor, he felt the cold breath of all directions. It is a pressure that can make a normal person feel chest tightness. Even if there is no one nearby, it is as if it is purgatory. It is creepy.

Xiao Zheng knows that the sixth floor has entered the core of Jones' security, and once he exposes any strange behavior, even if it is just a trace of the same, it will attract the murder.

He stopped and did not continue to the fifth floor, but through a corridor, took the elevator straight to the eleventh floor.

For ordinary guests, this hotel has only ten floors. Only the distinguished guests, as well as the guests who are highly valued by the hotel, will be able to know the eleventh floor of the hotel and stay in.

There are only three presidential suites on the eleventh floor. Each suite is priced at $10,000. It is a distinguished service that ordinary tourists can't enjoy. When Xiao Zheng came out of the elevator and walked into the suite pointed by the mysterious woman with a calm face, he quickly took off his hand-dressed staff clothes and revealed a convenient night outfit.

Less than time to appreciate the presidential suite worth more than 10,000, Xiao Zheng strode to the floor-to-ceiling windows, pushed open the glass, estimated the distance between the two floors, and simulated all the possibilities of jumping off the stairs in his mind.

Drops.

The micro-album sent a signal that the monkey was calling him.

Opening the headset, Xiao Zheng whispered, "Where are you?"

"The fifth floor." The monkey resisted the uncontrollable trembling voice, whispering. "I saw him."

"Don't be impulsive." Xiao Zheng shouted.

"I don't dare to impulsive" the monkey trembled. "I didn't know how to hit him in the crowd. And, at the moment I pulled the gun, there were at least ten guns pointing at me. I was made into a horse."

"Don't follow him." Xiao Zheng Shen said. "Go downstairs and go to the lobby on the first floor to wait for me."

"Go to the first floor?" The monkeys are different. "Why? I think they are going upstairs."

"Listen to my order." Xiao Zheng cold and cold. "Go to the first floor, I will always give you news."

"but"

"Nothing!" Xiao Zheng was cold and indifferent. "Let's do it!"

"That's okay." The monkey was helpless. "You are also careful about the boss. I just looked at Jones a little far and I finally understood why it has been so many years, no one can kill him. And the reward is still too high."

"Go down." Xiao Zheng spit out two words and quickly closed the headset.

He knows that for the ear tip master, even a very subtle earphone sound is very likely to attract the attention of the master. Therefore, he must let his body besides a weak heartbeat and not allow any other sound.

Originally, he brought the monkeys over, but he only hoped to use the monkey's shooting method to control the situation, to a certain extent reduce the threat the gunman poses to himself. But from the current situation, you can completely complete the task alone, and do not need monkeys to assist. So he asked the monkey to go directly to the first floor. Once the situation changed, the monkey had the opportunity to flee the scene.

From the moment when the headset was turned off, Xiao Zheng’s heart was in a silent time to predict the time when Jones entered the conference room.

Finally, after Xiao Zheng confirmed that Jones had entered the conference room, he suddenly turned out the window and fell to the tenth floor with a free fall. Then he put his hands together and firmly held the window.

If it is not the physical and psychological qualities that have reached a rather horrible state, few people dare to do free-falling from the tens of meters high floor, and then support the body with both hands.

In the ear, a sea breeze like a knife, Xiao is like a spider hanging against the wall, just lifting all the weight by both hands.

Hey.

When Xiao Zheng used his powerful muscles to control his body shape, a slight squeaking sound came from inside the house.

He knew that the assassination target Jones entered the conference room!