Excellent beauty's personal security guard

The woman's calf collided with Zhao Jianhui's hand. From the fight just now, people have no doubt that her legs have the destructive power of broken wood and bricks, but her kicking force is too strong, which makes Zhao Jianhui's palm knife cut deeper into her muscles.

At the same time, Zhao Jianhui's arm bounced away as if it had been hit by a car. The whole arm was numb. In the woman's loud scream, Zhao Jianhui's knife blade had cut off her left leg, blood splashed on the ground, and she screamed, covered her legs and fell to the ground.

"Hunyuan Dao Gang?" Nong LAN couldn't believe looking at Zhao Jianhui. A pair of snow-white hands held his lower legs and hurt Zou's eyebrows.

Zhao Jianhui nodded: "yes, you can recognize Hunyuan Dao Gang, which shows that you still have two sons. Now you can say who you are?"

"Did you kill the car Dudu? As long as I can't die, I will avenge him. " Nong Lan's resentful eyes stared at Zhao Jianhui and wanted to eat him alive.

Car beep? The son of Thai drug lord Fein, the young man he killed in the Yellow Sea some time ago? But, no, I don't have a daughter. Who is this woman?

Nong Lan's fine white teeth clucked and said word by word, "don't think about it. I'm the fiancee with a tooting car." This woman is not only good at Kung Fu, but also good at melon seeds. When Zhao Jianhui looked at her, she immediately understood the meaning in Zhao Jianhui's eyes.

"Ha ha, if you want revenge, it depends on whether you have this ability." As Zhao Jianhui said, he turned sharply and hit a guy who was fighting with Zhao Xiaoting on the neck. The man was bored and fell to the ground.

When the camera was fighting with Nong LAN, Zhao Xiaoting was already in danger. Three strong men dealt with Zhao Xiaoting, a little girl. Although Zhao Xiaoting's moves were exquisite, over time, her physical strength was obviously weak. Regardless of Nong LAN, who was injured in his leg, Zhao Jianhui cut down a man in black with one hand, followed him with one foot, and kicked another guy five or six meters away. The remaining man, Zhao Xiaoting, was enough to deal with.

However, when Zhao Jianhui looked back, he found that Nong LAN sitting on the ground and the three little girls who followed her were gone. In the yard, he suddenly remembered the roar of the car.

Zhao Jianhui could not help shaking his head and said that it would be good to run away, otherwise it would still be a headache to stay in front of him. If he killed his fiance, can he kill her again?

Besides, such a delicate girl, even if she can be cruel, she may not be able to do it.

Just let nonglan escape, I don't know whether it's right or wrong. Considering that there will be such a beautiful opponent in the future, Zhao Jianhui can't help crying and laughing.

However, as nonglan's white Land Rover drove out of the yard, fierce gunfire suddenly occurred in the yard. The bullet hit the glass of the car and made a bean explosion sound, but the glass of the car did not break. Obviously, this is a special vehicle equipped with bulletproof glass.

Looking at the Land Rover where the smoke disappeared, Zhao Jianhui scratched his scalp. He was really not an ordinary person who could drive such a car to find his own trouble.

The gunfire shocked Kang Ze, Luo Bingwen and others who had been sitting in the room. They swarmed to the door. They found that 40 or 50 soldiers wearing camouflage clothes, steel helmets and long guns emerged from the gate and the surrounding walls.

When the black muzzle of the gun pointed at everyone, a major officer with two bars on his shoulder looked at Zhao Jianhui, took a picture from his pocket and compared it. A trace of doubt flashed on his face.

The order he received was to search for the kidnapped young man, but now there is a little sign of being kidnapped?

But looking at the picture in his hand, the man seemed to be the target of his own rescue. He looked up and down at Zhao Jianhui for several times. Then he asked suspiciously, "are you Zhao Jianhui?"

Zhao Jianhui nodded: "yes, I'm Zhao Jianhui. Who are you?"

"I'll tell you what's going on later. I'll report it to the head right away." The major waved and ran up to him with the radio's communication soldiers on his back.

"Dongguai calls Dongyao, dongguai calls Dongyao..."

"Dong Yao received, Dong Yao received..."

"Search and rescue targets were found in area 7. Search and rescue targets were found in area 7. All targets were normal without casualties, and all targets were normal without casualties."

The radio station was silent for a moment. Suddenly, a woman's voice came: "Jianhui, is it you, I'm long Lingyun..."

When he returned to the two-story building on Chongming Island, Zhao Jianhui knew that more than 10000 police and troops had been used in the search. With the anger of the old man who asked him to call him Grandpa, the land in greater Shanghai really trembled. Not only Duan Peng and Kangze, but also the other eight tigers were cleaned in this operation.

There was no reason at all. Soldiers rushed into these guys' homes with guns, controlled people first, and then looked for evidence of arrest. At the municipal level, some officials can't mix up with them. It's not too much to say that they are the umbrella of these hooligans.

However, in the old man's anger, no one dared to stand up and question whether the action was legal or reasonable. I'm afraid some involved officials are busy wiping their hips. After all, this time I was bitten, not only the black hat on my head, but also the prison food in my life.

Another bad luck is Heidegger. All its entertainment places are closed. At one time, the young ladies and young masters who eat in these places dissipate, and thousands of employees are in constant panic.

But even under such a powerful control, nonglan escaped smoothly. After hearing the news, Zhao jianhuizi couldn't say whether he was impressed or surprised, or there was a little unspeakable happiness in his heart.

I can't imagine that if I catch that woman, I should rest assured or have more trouble in the future.

Now, in a room on the second floor, the old man sat quietly on the sofa, and a cup of tea in front of him was steaming faintly. There were no outsiders in the room. Only Zhao Jianhui sat opposite him. They didn't speak. They just looked at each other occasionally, and then there was a long silence.

When he knew who the thin old man was, Zhao Jianhui's heart was not shocked. Yes, he had only one thought in his mind, that is, he felt that God had made a great joke on himself, which could not be described as shock.

For more than 20 years, I have long been used to the life of orphans, but suddenly know my life experience. I already have a strong heart of resistance, and today I have been stimulated unprecedentedly.

The reason is that he knew the name of the old man in front of him - Liu Hongyi, which he often heard on radio and television when he was a child, enough to make anyone opposite him dizzy.

This man once fell over a telephone with the founding father. In those turbulent years, it was unknown whether the southern patrol chief would have a chance to make a comeback if he had not been protected by him. After the Long March, he is the only one left.

Such a legendary and tough man is actually his grandfather, which makes Zhao Jianhui wonder whether there is something wrong with his brain or whether the sun has not risen at all for a while.

No one could have imagined that the old man's home, which has not been exposed in public for more than a decade, would live in seclusion in this place. I don't know, I thought he was a retired and idle little old man.

"Why, won't you call me Grandpa now?" The old man finally opened his mouth. His eyes stared at Zhao Jianhui like a knife: "in fact, you have another name, Liu Guanjun. This name is your real name."

Champion Liu? Isn't that a little corny?

Zhao Jianhui bowed his head and said in a low voice, "I think I should still call Zhao Jianhui."

The old man smiled: "in fact, the name is a sign. It doesn't matter what you want to call. The key is that your body is flowing with the blood of the Liu family, so you can only be the descendants of the Liu family."

Zhao Jianhui stopped talking, reached out and took a drink from the tea cup on the table. He knew he could not refute this truth.

"The girl of the dragon family is nice to you. Can I have a great grandson in my lifetime?" What does the old man really think? My grandson doesn't have to be you, so he wants to have a great grandson?

"Her family doesn't want to..." Zhao Jianhui whispered.

The old man nodded: "how about the children of the Zhou family and what's their attitude?"

As the old man said, Zhao Jianhui spit out a mouthful of tea he had just drunk and stared at the old man. The old man shook his head: "dare to do is a big husband,..."

If it wasn't Mr. Liu sitting in front of him, Zhao Jianhui must say, "you're crazy. The country stipulates monogamy."

"I heard that you are now a small cadre of Huanghai Public Security Bureau?" Seeing Zhao Jianhui nodding, the old man then said, "no matter where you are, no matter whether you are big or small, you serve the people. It's necessary for your family to meet your two uncles in Beijing in a few days, and then go back to the Yellow Sea to do things well. "

"I, I want to work alone..." Zhao Jianhui raised his voice a little to show his attitude. Sure enough, the old man's eyes came fiercely: "what do you want to do?"

Zhao Jianhui looked at the old man and whispered, "I opened a security company with my friends."

"Nonsense." The old man stood up and knocked his crutch on the ground twice: "look at the problem and see the essence of things clearly. In fact, your conditions are more suitable for the development of the army, but since you have left the army, you can also play your role locally. It's also a right way to open a security company, but there are many restrictions on your ability. In principle, I don't agree. You can think about it. "

With that, the old man slowly went into the inner room.

With a sigh, Zhao Jianhui went up and down the stairs, but he just saw long Lingyun and Aisin Jue Luofu flute sitting on the sofa on the first floor.

Aisin juero Fudi's heart was full of doubts about the military vehicle pulling himself here directly. Seeing Zhao Jianhui coming down, long Lingyun stood up and asked with a smile, "look at your sweat. How are you talking?"

Zhao Jianhui looked at her and said that anyone sitting with this antique old monster would be nervous. It's strange not to sweat.

"Take me back." Aisin Jueluo Fu Di glanced at Zhao Jianhui mercilessly, but said a faint word. In front of long Lingyun, he couldn't say even if he had a thousand things on his mind. In fact, in her heart, she really didn't know whether she should hate this man or appreciate him more.