Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

A man came up from upstairs with a mobile phone in his hand, talked to each other while walking, and stopped in front of a door.

All the locks here are fingerprints. The man opened the lock with his fingerprints, walked in and kicked the door. He didn't know what he said there. He laughed: "that bitch, she can do anything as long as you smash it with money, shit! What I said... "

While talking, the man pulled his tie, walked to the sofa, suddenly stopped, suddenly turned around and looked at the door, directly hung up the phone, put his hand on the weapon around his waist, and said with sharp eyes: "who

The room was quiet.

The environment is so quiet that you can hear a needle clearly, which makes people's hair stand upright.

After a few seconds, a figure came out from the corner of the shadow on one side.

The man's face changed for a moment and said, "who are you?! Why are you here? "

"It's said that your skill is also a famous figure in the crane family. In fact, it's just so." He Hanyi covered his face, so the other party couldn't see his true face at all. Changing his voice was also a basic subject in their training.

Naturally, the man can also hear that he has deliberately changed his voice, but he just can't hear who he is: "you come at midnight..."

Before he finished, he suddenly turned into a scream. The man's right arm hung on one side and couldn't stop shaking. There was a small dagger on the back of his hand. The knife was not big, but all the very short inches went to the bone.

This is not a lie. The man immediately rolled down sweat on his forehead, looked at he Hanyi with a pale face, and his eyes were a little more scary.

No matter how powerful the killer is, he is also afraid of death.

"Want to tell someone?" He Hanyi went to the man and took out a small telephone from his waist. Just now he wanted to press this.

In fact, the man's actions have been very careful, and he is still deliberately talking to distract he Hanyi. Unfortunately, he is facing he Hanyi, and no matter how small his actions are, he can't hide them.

As soon as the man's face changed, his other hand flashed out, and there was a small black pistol in his hand. He was very small but had great lethality. He went directly to he Hanyi.

"Bang!"

The slight gunshot rang out, the man's body trembled suddenly, and his unbelievable eyes stared like a copper bell.

At the moment he shot, he Hanyi had held his hand and turned the gun head. When the man realized that it was too late, he didn't hit he Hanyi, but directly hit him in the abdomen!

"Bang!"

Then he Hanyi pressed his index finger and fired the second shot for him.

The man trembled in pain and reached out to grab he Hanyi's arm. When he was in a critical moment of life and death, his potential exploded. He Hanyi frowned and fired the third shot for him without hesitation.

Fourth shot.

Fifth shot.

……

The man's body trembled with impulse. His face was expressionless and his eyes were wide open.

In fact, it is taboo to use a gun to do such a thing, but the man has made a silencing gun, and the storm outside has become the best cover, so that he doesn't even have a chance to ask for help.

He Hanyi let go of his hand, and the man fell straight on his back with his arms still stiff, holding the position of grasping his arms.

"Bang, bang, Bang..." suddenly there was a knock on the door, and then there was a man's voice: "fourth, open the door, I'll come and have a drink with you..."

He Hanyi suddenly frowned and looked coldly at the door.

"Open the door, shit! Your boy isn't flying? "

Seeing the delay in opening the door, the man outside the door lost patience and kicked the door open.

A gust of draught came with the moisture of the rainstorm. The window was wide open. The rainstorm quickly wet the flying curtains. A body lay on the carpet. Dark red blood spread around. There was a smell of blood in the cold air.

The man standing at the door dropped the wine bottle on the carpet, ran quickly, picked up the man on the ground, explored his breath, raised his eyes and looked at the open window.

The shrill sound of cranes pierced the night sky. In such a rainstorm night, the sound of the strong wind was suppressed and clearly sounded in every corner of the crane house.

This is the warning sound of the crane family martial law.

Ningqiao certainly didn't know what the sound meant, but it was absolutely unusual to make such a sound in the middle of the night.

She was leaning on the bed watching TV uneasily. Suddenly, she subconsciously jumped out of bed, ran to the window and looked out anxiously.

"Beware of catching cold."

Yu shaomo came quickly with his suit and put it on her shoulder.

Ning Qiao turned around and anxiously grabbed his arm: "Yu shaomo, did you hear the voice outside? Is something wrong! "

"Something must have happened." Yu shaomo frowned and looked out of the window.

Even he frowned, Ning Qiao swallowed his saliva: "then... Will it be he Hanyi, he..."

"Don't think about it." Yu shaomo put his arm around her shoulder and made a slight effort to pass the temperature to calm her down. He looked down at her and said, "there is no news from he Hanyi. At least now is not the worst time. Let's wait and don't mess around, huh?"

Yu shaomo has experienced big scenes in the end and is much calmer than her.

Ning Qiao bit his teeth, pursed his lips and didn't speak.

In the middle of the night, the crane family suddenly became lively.

Although there were more hurried footsteps in the rain, many men in black suits were searching around in groups.

He Hanyi quietly dodged a group of searchers. With a flash of light, he suddenly saw a man coming out of a room not far in front, wearing a long black raincoat and a big hat blocking his face.

He Hanyi narrowed his eyes and his keen hearing noticed that someone was passing on the other side, and his figure flashed away.

Through the corridor, several men came at the end of the front, and some voices from far and near came from the other side.

He Hanyi narrowed his eyes. At this moment, he suddenly grabbed his arm with one hand.

He Hanyi's eyes flashed a chill, and turned around in an instant. At the same time, he clasped the other party's wrist with his big hand and twisted it hard.

"Yes!" A woman's stuffy hum sounded. Junluo's face was wrinkled and looked at him painfully: "it's me! Let go, let go! I dislocated my wrist! "

He Hanyi found it was her. Subconsciously, he loosened his wrist, took a step back to keep a distance, and lowered his voice: "Why are you here?"

"Come with me!"

Jun Luo didn't care about the sharp pain in her wrist. As soon as she pulled him up, she flashed into the next room.

After entering the room, the footsteps outside were very close. Jun Luo pulled off her clothes and revealed her white shoulders and large skin.

He Hanyi frowned and was about to speak, but she suddenly pulled him over. Her unharmed hand grabbed his clothes and the other hand endured the pain around his waist. Their bodies were almost close together. She looked up at him and spoke quickly: "those people have seen us. They won't go unless they make some movement. Bow their heads and cooperate with me!"

The two bodies leaned together. She leaned in his arms and made an ambiguous voice. The girl's tender and soft cry was particularly clear in such an environment.

"Boss, there's someone inside!"

"Yes, kick the door open!"

"Bang!"

The door was kicked open from the outside.

Inside the door, a man and a woman were close together. The man's head was buried in the woman's neck nest, which seemed to be gnawing at her white shoulder. The girl looked up at her head, which seemed unbearable. The sky thunder and the earth fire were only in a moment.

All the people who rushed in were stupid.

"Ah!"

Jun Luo seemed frightened and hurriedly pulled up her clothes: "you... Who let you in!"

At this time, the group recovered from the scene of their own crash, looked at junluo's looming snow-white skin and swallowed their saliva: "that... Miss Jun, you..."

"Haven't you seen enough? When I throw you out?! " He Hanyi's cold voice was more terrible than the storm outside.

One of them was a miss of the jun family and the other was a young master of the he family. They could not offend anyone, not to mention breaking their "good deeds". The group immediately apologized and left.

"Hoo..."

After the group left, junluo leaned against the door and breathed out a long breath.

"How are you?" He Hanyi stepped forward, frowned and held her, glanced at her half exposed shoulder and pulled her clothes.

Junluo shook her head: "I'm dying of pain! Let's go. They have determined that we have an affair. Now it's reasonable for us to go back to our room even if we are met. "

Drove away those people, and she was the charming Miss Jun's family again.

"OK, I'll take you back first." He Hanyi nodded.

"Don't send me, let's go to sister Wanxing." Jun Luo grabbed him: "the wound on your arm needs treatment. I can't help you now. I'd better take care of Yu shaomo."

Just now when acting, she felt that the suit on his arm was wet and smelled of blood. It was obvious that the wound on his arm which had not been completely healed had cracked.

"No, this little injury doesn't matter." He Hanyi frowned.

He habitually didn't want ningqiao to see him hurt.

"It doesn't get in the way and can't die, right? But I think sister Wanxing should want to see you now, so don't talk nonsense! " Jun Luo's face turned white with pain. He didn't waste time with him anymore. He dragged him to the front.

Soon, he came to the door of ningqiao's room.

Junluo knocked at the door.

In the room, Ning Qiaoqiao and Yu shaomo looked at each other. Yu shaomo released her and walked over to open the door. When they saw the eyes of the two outside the door, they turned aside.

"Jun Luo?" Ning Qiaoqiao suddenly saw he Hanyi coming in after him. His eyes changed and quickly walked over: "how are you? Are you hurt? "

"Not only he was hurt, but I was also hurt." Jun Luo answered quickly, raised her dislocated wrist, looked at Ning Qiao bitterly with a white face: "sister Wanxing, I'm in pain! He did it all! "

"What?" Ning Qiaoqiao didn't react.

"Sorry, I was just conditioned." He Hanyi apologized and walked over to hold junluo's hanging hand.

The heat came in bursts of pain.

His hands are so warm, junluo thought in pain.