Excellent beauty's personal security guard

As soon as he saw the girl he saw at noon, Zhao Jianhui knew that he had not come in vain. Shit, that's true.

Zhao Jianhui quickly got into his car and followed. After entering the city, the car in front stopped at an Oriental restaurant. It turned out that they came to eat Oriental food. What kind of Oriental food do these grandchildren eat in China? Don't you know that our food is famous all over the world? I can only eat foreign garbage once.

There were three people in front, including the driver and two girls. They parked the car in the parking lot and went straight in. Zhao Jianhui followed not far or near. After the three people went in, a waiter led them to a box. The decoration here is also Oriental style. There are no chairs in the box. You have to eat on your knees.

Zhao Jianhui's box was next to them. It was normal for Zhao Jianhui to hear it when they ordered something. Listening to the sound inside, other people had already arrived. Zhao Jianhui was a little more careful. He took out the phone and called Tu Xiong.

This guy has signed a contract with Feilong hotel since last time, but he has created another branch in Beijing. Liao Xiaoqing, his lovely daughter-in-law, became the manager of the branch and set up a husband and wife shop in Beijing. Xiaoqing has a good hand in life. He holds the financial power tightly in his hand. He also set up a supermarket in the rented building. The business is booming. The business of the Beijing Branch actually caught up with the Huanghai headquarters, which makes Zhao Jianhui admire.

Zhao Jianhui, the security company, has shares and is also the largest shareholder. The more capable Xiaoqing is, the higher his income will be. He can't help being unhappy.

Not long after the call, Tu Xiong came in with Liao Xiaoqing and Liu Cheng. Everyone was acquaintances. Liao Xiaoqing was no longer constrained when he first met. He greeted Zhao Jianhui with a smile and sat next to Tu Xiong.

"Shit, how do you choose such a place for dinner?" This guy has a little fat in his stomach recently. He feels sore on his knees and feels uncomfortable when sitting. What he hates most is eating this Oriental stuff. If Zhao Jianhui hadn't called to say something, he wouldn't have come.

Xiaoqing stretched out his hand and pulled his clothes. Tu Xiong knelt on the ground and turned his head awkwardly: "why do you pull me? Can I really lift the table for him?"

Zhao Jianhui smiled: "you boy think I always eat here. Don't talk and pay attention to the movement next door." But when he listened carefully, he couldn't hear the voice next door again.

Zhao Jianhui was surprised. He didn't know whether the man next door was gone or doing something else. It's not supposed to go so soon, is it? It didn't take long to serve.

Although Zhao Jianhui knows that those of them must not only come here for dinner, but also invite Jin Yuanyuan to dinner. It must be a drunken man's intention, not wine, but it is impossible to move to their nest without even having enough food.

Zhao Jianhui just put his ear on the wall. The next door suddenly burst into laughter. Then someone shouted, "after making a wish, blow out the candles..." then, the languages of several countries were singing birthday songs. Zhao Jianhui realized that the girl she saw at noon cheated Jin Yuanyuan out in the name of her own birthday.

Next, it seemed to return to normal. After loading, they had begun to eat. Tu Xiong watched Zhao Jianhui come back and sit down. He didn't say anything. He ate with his food. He was very depressed. It's not as good as Xiaoqing and Liu Cheng. He poured the seasoning and ate fish slices with lettuce.

The next room began to fill with wine. Zhao Jianhui heard it clearly here, and he couldn't help laughing at it. Tu Xiong finally patted his stomach, pointed to the next door and asked, "their goal is the little girl who was persuaded to drink?"

Seeing Zhao Jianhui nodding, Tu Xiong couldn't help laughing: "this method is really fucking old-fashioned..."

Xiaoqing stopped and looked at TU Xiong with a deep smile and asked, "what should you do?"

"That's still... Shit, wife, what do you mean? How can I do such a thing? Isn't it for the boy to help think about things?" Xiaoqing snorted, "if you dare, I dare to castrate you."

Zhao Jianhui and Liu Cheng chuckled. Tu Xiong was bitter and whispered, "how dare I? Since you, the sky has become so beautiful. I'm focused on you now. What else can I think of? "

Zhao Jianhui vomited: "meat hemp."

"Shit, what are you doing with my wife and me? Dogs meddle with mice. " Tu Xiong glared at Zhao Jianhui, turned to Liao Xiaoqing and said, "do you say it's your wife?"

"Go, who do you want to go with? I'm not full yet." Liao Xiaoqing said, grabbing something and eating. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but feel ashamed. He said that when he first saw Xiaoqing, he thought she could drink and eat. Unexpectedly, he didn't eat together during this period of time. Xiaoqing has a good appetite.

While eating and chatting, we suddenly heard the sound of opening the door in the next room. Zhao Jianhui thought they were going to leave, so he also stood up and opened a fine crack in the sliding door. However, to his surprise, it was not someone coming out next door, but someone going in.

There may be someone in the room who went in, but it was obviously a little unexpected to see him here. I heard a man say, "it's you. Why are you here?"

The person who went in was obviously a woman, with a gentle voice: "Mr. Fujita, I'm here to take you home..." then, there was a very dull "poof", which ordinary people may not recognize, but Zhao Jianhui, Tu Xiong and Liu Cheng immediately changed their faces.

Liu Cheng whispered, "silencing pistol..."

Tu Xiong said, "domestic red star."

Before the two of them could hear each other, several dull "poop poop poop" voices came out one after another from the next room. A bullet actually penetrated the partition between the two boxes and shot in. Tu Xiong hugged Xiaoqing and pressed her down.

At this time, Zhao Jianhui had opened the door of the box and ran out as light as a civet cat. When he opened the door of the box next door, he saw five people lying in the box next door. There were the black and blonde white people he saw in the morning, and three Oriental people who were shot in the door and were pressed under their bodies by him.

Jin Yuanyuan hid behind the table and lay on the ground with her head in her arms. The round and warped jeans were higher than the table. His female classmate put her head in her arms, almost all over her body.

The woman with her back to Zhao Jianhui was really a woman in a black windbreaker. When she looked back, Zhao Jianhui had seen that her beautiful face was as beautiful as peach blossom. With a slim body, she was exquisite and floating around. She was actually a pretty beauty of 17 or 18 years old.

When the woman turned back, the muzzle of the gun in her hand had turned around, but she had not aimed at Zhao Jianhui. Where does Zhao Jianhui dare to hesitate? When she gets the standard, she should shoot herself.

Therefore, Zhao Jianhui gave a low cry, rubbed himself straight in, and hit the woman's face with a split hand. While his left hand hit out with his right hand, he falsely shook in front of the woman, five fingers like claws, and buckled the silencing pistol held in her right hand.

The woman in black had a whole face, twisted her face and kicked Zhao Jianhui's face with her right foot. Zhao Jianhui held the pistol in her right hand, turned around and fell on her back, but the gun he held in his hand took advantage of the situation. The woman had lost her gun and floated out of the private room. Three or two landing rooms had reached the door, and Liu Chengru caught up with her.

Zhao Jianhui smiled bitterly and couldn't help admiring the girl's alertness. If she doesn't throw away her pistol and is pulled by Zhao Jianhui, she will never have a chance to get close to the door. When Zhao Jianhui turned sideways, the woman quickly judged the dangerous situation behind, resolutely lost her weapon, and then sent her strength to Zhao Jianhui, and her body had floated out.

After going out, she didn't love war at all. She ran away without stopping. It can be seen that this woman is not only beautiful, but also anxious, calculating, quick minded and sharp. She is the best choice, which is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

I just don't know why such a person would carry a gun to kill those Oriental people? Obviously, when she entered the door, that sentence had exposed his real goal. Her purpose was to come for the rattan king. The rest were just that she wanted to kill people and was implicated by the rattan.

Seeing Jian Yuanyuan still shivering on the ground, Zhao Jianhui walked over and patted her on the shoulder: "Yuanyuan, get up, it's okay."

"No, please don't kill me. My mother is still waiting for me to go home..." Jin Yuanyuan didn't recognize Zhao Jianhui's voice at all. She was surprised that someone patted her on the shoulder and thought it was the woman who wanted to kill herself just now.

"Yuanyuan, don't be afraid, it's me." As Zhao Jianhui spoke, he pulled Jin Yuanyuan up.

Jin Yuanyuan saw in her frightened eyes that the man standing in front of her was Zhao Jianhui, so she burst into tears: "brother Zhao, you are brother Zhao... Wuwuwuwu... Scared me to death. That woman is too powerful. She and she killed people..."