Excellent beauty's personal security guard

Behind the rockery, there were several people in black. When they saw Zhao Jianhui coming, they squatted on the ground with their heads in their arms. Zhao Jianhui pulled the trigger at them in the back. The muzzle of m92 jumped slightly and spewed out a series of flames. Zhao Jianhui could have killed them all directly, but he deliberately let the bullets fired from the muzzle hit the walls and rockeries, causing smoke and dust, debris flying, and even bullet holes left on the marble ground. These people screamed and ran away. Seeing who was about to escape the fire range, Zhao Jianhui shot and killed him.

Then, Zhao Jianhui grabbed the last pale guy, pulled him to a door and opened the elevator door“ What's in here? Why don't you escape? "

"Yes... This is the VIP Hall. If we go in without approval, we'll be killed..." the guy was talking and yearning to squat down. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but cover his nose and drink angrily. It turned out that the guy had peed in his pants and smelled the smell. Maybe even yellow goods came out.

"I'm curious. I'll go in and have a look. Bye." Zhao Jianhui said, shooting him in the head. Without even looking at him, he went straight to the elevator.

Like the elevator just now, this elevator has only up and down arrows without floor display. Zhao Jianhui pressed the button. After waiting for about ten seconds, the elevator door opened and another door appeared. After entering the door, there is a huge space in front of us.

Zhao Jianhui once again marveled at the luxury here and felt that even the legendary Arab palace was just like this. Overhead is a circular arc green crystal lampshade with a diameter of more than ten meters, so that the whole space is bathed in soft light. The marble mosaic pattern on the floor can not be found all over the world. The gold foil inlaid on the wall frame line, the detailed carving on the glass, the layer by layer radian modeling of the roof, and the traditional decorations with blue and white arches show a strong Islamic palace style.

All the decorations are gold-plated. The huge floor glass windows, exquisite Persian style curtains, crystal table lamps and spotless walls are probably painted with some special paint, reflecting the light in a light yellow green, which makes people feel a sense of flawless jade.

Zhao Jianhui doesn't know about architectural decoration, but even laymen can see the luxury here. After staying here for a while, he feels like he is in the palace, as if he is the king. The sense of satisfaction is straight from the bottom of his heart, which is unspeakable.

A beautiful big bed of about 60 square meters is in the center of the room, facing the door, and the sheets are covered with exquisite patterns.

Facing Zhao Jianhui who suddenly broke in, the man beat a exciter and jumped out of bed.

"You... Who are you?! How did you get in? " He was shaking his white fat, and the small things under his crotch were shaking and jumping.

Without saying a word, Zhao Jianhui went up and pulled the man out of bed. Several beauties were so frightened that the wolf ran away and the mouse burst out and screamed again and again. The man looked angry. "What are you doing! Do you know who I am!? Dare you... "When Zhao Jianhui's muzzle was on his head, he finally swallowed the second half of his words.

When Zhao Jianhui finished all this, the elevator door behind him opened and the Japanese gunmen rushed in with guns. Most of these people were pistols, but others were carrying Uzi.

With a sneer, Zhao Jianhui tucked m92 into his waist, pulled out an M10 micro punch from his clothes, raised his hand to pull the trigger to the end, and a dazzling firelight sprayed from the muzzle. A dense hail of bullets swept towards the gunman's camp, and the columns, walls and bar were bathed in flying bullets again.

Five or six gunmen screamed and fell on their backs, and the rest dodged again.

At this time, there was no time to change the cartridge clip. Zhao Jianhui threw a micro punch and pulled the man in front of him. More than a dozen Black Muzzles were aimed at him, but no one dared to shoot.

Zhao Jianhui's face was still very relaxed. It was just a small scene. But it also indirectly proves that the man in front of him is a big man. Otherwise, these gunmen on the other side would not be afraid to shoot“ If any of you dare shoot, I'll kill him. I'm confident in my shooting, but I'm more confident in killing with a knife. I can kill him before you kill me. "

The man was like chaff, shaking like an electric shock and yelling, "don't shoot! I am the leader! If something happens to me, you can't afford the consequences. Where's Naimi Kikukawa? That woman provided me with a wonderful product tonight. She hasn't seen a shadow yet. What are you doing? Why did you rush in with a gun? You all put your guns down! "

At this time, a giggle suddenly came in. With the laughter, a tall, black haired, Round faced beauty pushed you Xiaoran, whose arms were tied, opened the dozen men with guns and came in.

Although the woman's figure is slightly lower than that of you Xiaoran, she doesn't look as exquisite as you Xiaoran, but she is definitely a wonderful beauty.

At this time, the woman's autumn eyes stared at Zhao Jianhui coldly. As soon as the woman came in, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help rubbing his nose: "I know, you are the female killer who can ninja."

The woman broke her identity when she heard Zhao Jianhui's words. She couldn't help feeling a little surprised: "you... How do you know?"

Zhao Jianhui wiped his nose and smiled, "don't you know? You have a very special smell. "“ Oh, that's what happened. I've wanted to get rid of the annoying smell since I was a child, but I can't be happy. " In front of so many people, the woman showed a very pinched little child mentality.

However, the charming look had just been displayed for less than ten seconds, and she seemed to have awakened: "even if you know this secret, what can you do, aren't you going to die? From the day I saw you in the restaurant, I knew you were a very difficult role. I didn't expect you to dare to break in and die alone. Today I want your beloved to see you die. I want her to suffer all her life. Shoot and kill them. "

"Hi, Miss Ikeda." When the gunmen heard the woman's orders, they immediately took out their guns and aimed at Zhao Jianhui and the old man in front of him. Just as they were about to shoot, the elevator door opened again, and more than a dozen armed police broke in, led by Zuo Huaiyu, director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. He held up his gun and shouted, "don't move!"

Several of the gunmen immediately turned to confront the police, and Zuo Huaiyu shouted, "Michiko Ikeda, didn't you promise me that these guns won't be used in public? How can I end up with such a big mess? "

"What are you afraid of? Leader Zuo, all the people present are your people. Are you still afraid of the news?" The girl named Michiko Ikeda snorted slightly and then said, "shoot, leave them alone..."

Director Zuo's face was gloomy and his eyes turned. After all, he was born as a criminal policeman. Although he became an official, his previous determination has not been dissipated. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he said loudly, "let your men withdraw immediately and destroy all guns. This matter will be dealt with by the police." Then he pointed his gun at Zhao Jianhui and shouted, "put down your weapons, raise your hands and surrender immediately, and then dare to fight in a corner and kill you immediately!"

"Giggle, Mr. Zhao, what's it like for you to be pointed at by your own police with a gun?" Michiko Ikeda asked with a giggle at Zhao Jianhui.

"Zuo Huaiyu, hurry up and save me!" The leader shouted loudly.

"What a public security chief, you collude with Oriental agents and underworld? Unexpectedly, you got all these people's guns. Are you Chinese? Do you know what this meizhizi did? She wooed officials, colluded with dog traitors like you, and stole the highly confidential plan of the "flying plan"! If you let her go, you will be a sinner forever... "

"Stop talking nonsense! You're dead today. " He motioned behind his back with one hand. His confidant, the criminal police captain, began to aim at Zhao Jianhui. This guy is a famous sharpshooter in the Beijing Municipal Bureau.

"Really?" Zhao Jianhui sneered and flashed behind the mayor. He was very fat and easily covered Zhao Jianhui's body.