Excellent beauty's personal security guard

Yang Zhengkun wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and whispered with a smile, "nothing... Nothing... I'm thanking the gods for their blessing. Let's go quickly. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time... "As he said, he reached out and grabbed Zhang Xiaomeng's little hand and pulled her out of the door.

Zhang Xiaomeng's face was red. She earned a little and didn't break away from the man's palm. She thought she had done more shameful things just now. What's the shame of being held by him? He stopped struggling, bowed his head and followed him into the elevator.

When I got out of the elevator, I saw a graceful woman standing there quietly in front of me. I saw Yang Zhengkun coming out with Zhang Xiaomeng's hand. He smiled at the two people, stretched out his hand and made a gesture. Yang Zhengkun could not help frowning, pulled Zhang Xiaomeng to his feet, whispered, "why is it so troublesome? Are there really people who are not afraid of death these days?"

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Xiaomeng asked a little puzzled, "who is that woman? She seemed to be greeting you just now. "

"Not to say hello." As Yang Zhengkun spoke, he looked around the underground parking lot professionally, lowered his voice and said, "just now she sent a signal to me. It is likely that someone is hiding near here to ambush us..."

"Ah..." Zhang Xiaomeng shouted in surprise, and his small mouth was covered by Yang Zhengkun“ Don't shout, I can't find the target as soon as you shout... "

Zhang Xiaomeng nodded hard. Yang Zhengkun loosened the hand over her mouth. Zhang Xiaomeng was stunned and asked in a panic, "do you know where they are?" Before Yang Zhengkun could answer, four or five people rushed out of the two cars around him, each with a baseball bat in his hand.

With the sound of every turn, just behind the elevator, the closed electric doors were also opened, and there were fifty or sixty strong men running out of it. These people are all black suits and white shirts, holding steel pipes of uniform style in their hands. From their form, these people are professional thugs.

"Shit!" Yang Zhengkun reacted very quickly. Seeing that people on both sides surrounded him in this direction, he pulled Zhang Xiaomeng's hand and ran to the oblique direction.

"What are you running for? Are these rotten sweet potato stinky bird eggs worth scaring you like this? " More than ten meters away from them, the woman who had just gestured to Yang Zhengkun suddenly shouted, put her finger into her mouth and whistled. The doors of the two cars parked next to Yang Zhengkun suddenly opened, and four slim girls emerged from them.

"Young master..." the girls greeted Yang Zhengkun, and Yang Zhengkun nodded: "OK, these people are yours. I'll get in the car and wait."

As he spoke, he took Zhang Xiaomeng's hand and put it on a car with the door open beside him. Zhang Xiaomeng looked at him suspiciously and whispered, "are these all your people? There are so many people in each other, you don't go out to help them... "

Yang Zhengkun grabbed her little hand, shook it hard, smiled and said, "my responsibility is to protect you... Don't worry, aunt LAN is here. These waste materials are not enough." Listening to his words, Zhang Xiaomeng suddenly felt warm in her heart.

When Yang Zhengkun was upstairs just now, she saw it with her own eyes. If he didn't go out, he would never be timid. She didn't trust that he should be true. Although his tone of voice is careless, his love for himself is true.

Four slim girls stopped there. The 60 or 70 people running from the front and back were stunned. Look at me, I look at you. I don't know what the girls came from. Look at the posture they put on. It's clear that they're telling these people that if you go any further, we won't be polite.

It's good for girls to have this courage, but I don't know how much strength that small fist can have? However, looking at the large number of people on his side, a leader shouted: "come on, catch me alive, such a delicate girl, don't break my face..."

With her cry, those people shouted and waved their bats, and the steel pipe rushed over. The four little girls with cold faces welcomed them without hesitation.

"Bang!" A bat was about to hit a girl's arm, but I didn't know how it was hit on the bridge of the nose by the girl's Pink fist. With a miserable cry, the man fell to the ground.

Closely followed, tragic voices came one after another, and the green shadow was shaking on the scene. Several girls were like butterflies and flowers, and began a shocking battle.

Don't look at those men one by one. They seem to be great. But when they really started, the four girls' Pink fists and beautiful legs were like iron. As long as they met, there was no enemy of unity. Between their fists and feet, those people are a mob. With many people, some guys in their hands haven't broken their courage, otherwise they don't have to fight at all.

As soon as they touched each other, a dozen guys with steel tube bats fell to the ground. These girls are like efficient fighting machines. They work in groups and take care of each other. They plunge into each other's people like a lion into a sheep. Ouch, ouch screamed one after another. They never failed as long as they shot, and the people opposite fell next to each other.

On the contrary, those frightening bats that waved basically couldn't fall on them. Even if they were lucky enough to rub the girls a few times, they were generally avoided from the key parts. Even if they were hit, there was nothing wrong with those shoulders and elbows. Those girls didn't even frown. Take advantage of the situation, put down the people who hit them, and continue to drink and fight.

Yang Zhengkun looked at the scene with a peaceful look on his face, as if he had known it would be the same. Zhang Xiaomeng was different. He held Yang Zhengkun's hand tightly and looked at the fight without blinking. Sometimes he opened his mouth nervously and sometimes shouted excitedly: "hit him... Right... The one behind you... Wow, that's great..."

Hearing her shouting, Yang Zhengkun couldn't help laughing, turned his head to look at her, looked very relaxed and said, "aren't you afraid? Do you want me to give you an order to let all those people break their hands and legs? "

Zhang Xiaomeng nodded, shook her head and said, "isn't that good? In case of human life, it won't end... "Yang Zhengkun couldn't help turning his mouth and staring at her. It's strange how this girl likes to watch people fight? She was not afraid of breaking people's arms and legs, but just afraid of killing people and no way to end it? That's a little too much, isn't it?

"You... Why are you looking at me like that? Hum, I haven't seen such a small scene before. When I was young, I lived in the fleet yard with my mother. The uncles there fight better than this... "

Yang Zhengkun couldn't help grinning, looked at her with a little disdain and said, "what you see is a performance, but it's real. If someone accidentally hits him on the head with a bat or steel pipe, it will kill him. "

Zhang Xiaomeng gave him a soft white look and said in a low voice, "I... I know... People have practiced karate for four paragraphs..."

Dizzy, I didn't expect that the girl I like is still a practicing family. Yang Zhengkun could not help but frown and said with a low smile, "that thing is HuaQuan and embroidered legs. It's of no great use..."

"You... How can you say that?" Zhang Xiaomeng pulled out her hand and turned her face angrily.

Yang Zhengkun moved her shoulder and said with a smile, "hehe, don't be unhappy when I say this. How many people can you beat in this four section? The kind of man opposite, can you beat two or three? If four go together, can you? At the beginning, the Oriental people learned some of our ancestors' fur and became what karate. It's still the ancient time of our Chinese country, which is called authentic... "

"Cut, angry..." Zhang Xiaomeng turned around, looked at Yang Zhengkun and said.

The fighting on the scene took less than 5 minutes, and the battle was basically over. More than half of the sixty or seventy men who looked very powerful lost their combat effectiveness, and the rest were smart. When they saw that the momentum was bad, they immediately dispersed. Each one ran faster than the rabbit and couldn't catch up.

Yang Zhengkun pulled Zhang Xiaomeng out of the car. The woman who stood on one side and didn't do anything came to Yang Zhengkun, looked at Zhang Xiaomeng and whispered to Yang Zhengkun. Yang Zhengkun nodded. She gestured to the four girls. The girls quickly got into the car, and the woman got into a car and drove out after starting.

"Let's, won't we go?" Looking at Yang Zhengkun standing there without moving, Zhang Xiaomeng frowned, looked at the men lying on the ground crying and asked Yang Zhengkun.

"We can't go. Your father came with the police..." as soon as he finished, he saw two police cars flashing lights and driving into the basement.

After a while, a group of policemen slowly surrounded Yang Zhengkun with guns. While approaching Yang Zhengkun, they were still shouting: "listen to the people inside, you have been surrounded, put down your weapons..."

Stylization kills people!!

Yang Zhengkun smiled at Zhang Xiaomeng, raised his hands and shouted, "Comrade police, we are good people. This is the daughter of Vice Mayor Zhang next to me. The gangster who kidnapped them has been beaten down. Come and catch people..."