Excellent beauty's personal security guard

At the last sentence of the rhyme, she listened to a clang. The short knife in Michiko Ikeda's hand fell to the ground. The Lingtai cave on her back was hit by the tip of Zhao Jianhui's sword. Her strength was unexpected.

Zhao Jianhui's use of this move is extremely ingenious. He uses the long sword as an iron bar. He has the power to penetrate the tip of the sword and holds it properly. He can not only point Michiko Ikeda, but also do not hurt her skin. It is more than a thousand times more difficult than a sword.

Michiko Ikeda was hit by Zhao Jianhui's sword, leaned against the wall and bent down to breathe. Her whole arm was too sore to have any strength, and she was still shaking when she leaned against the wall. Zhao Jianhui took his long sword back to its sheath and tied it back to his waist as a belt. Then he stepped up to Michiko Ikeda: "where is my girlfriend?"

Michiko Ikeda is leaning against the wall and is wondering how she was hurt. Seeing that Zhao Jianhui wanted to approach herself, she stood up hard, raised her right leg and kicked Zhao Jianhui's footwall. Just as her right leg was about to hit Zhao Jianhui's waist and crotch, Zhao Jianhui reached out and grabbed her lower leg. As soon as she pulled it, Michiko Ikeda immediately felt that the other leg supporting her body trembled violently, and her thigh was sour and soft and could no longer support her body, He fell to his knees with a thump.

Zhao Jianhui's heavy fist immediately came over and hit Michiko Ikeda's soft stomach. The huge impact knocked Michiko Ikeda's body upside down and hit the wall.

Michiko Ikeda screamed and fell to the ground. She doesn't understand how Zhao Jianhui defeated himself just now? She didn't understand that the other party could kill herself now. Why did he waste this effort? At this time, I felt a pain in my stomach. I threw myself on the ground and almost didn't breathe. Tears almost came out.

Zhao Jianhui grabbed Michiko Ikeda's hair one by one, shouted again, waved his big fist and smashed it off Michiko Ikeda's back.

Michiko Ikeda was just beaten by black Zhao Jianhui's fist, and Venus ran around in front of him. She suddenly heard the strong wind above her head, and she didn't know it well. He quickly held out his chest and raised his right hand to meet the fist hit by the other party. Just listening to the quack, their arms suddenly touched one place. Michiko Ikeda was immediately shocked. She put all her strength in the block and couldn't be a smooth blow from the man. A tidal force surged towards him in an instant, and his body was immediately pressed on the ground by this force.

Zhao Jianhui snorted coldly and stood on his heels. Michiko Ikeda's mouth moved slightly, "poof!" With a sound, he spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Just now, Michiko Ikeda was out of breath after being hit, and her breath in her chest and abdomen was scattered. Seeing Zhao Jianhui waving her fist, she could only hasten to forcibly transport the scattered Qi in her body to a place in an attempt to resist the iron fist attacked by Zhao Jianhui. But such luck immediately attracted Qi and blood to attack the heart. Coupled with Zhao Jianhui's powerful fist, he was angry and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Zhao Jianhui saw Michiko Ikeda spit blood and knew that she had been seriously injured. How can such an opportunity be missed? I don't care if I just threw Michiko Ikeda with a swollen nose and face. I immediately roared and rushed up again.

Michiko Ikeda cried in her heart. She lay on the ground and saw Zhao Jianhui jump up and jump down behind her. She curled up one leg and kicked away. Just before she moved away, there was another sharp sound. Zhao Jianhui had already smashed down from the air, "plop" with Michiko Ikeda "ah!" With a scream, Zhao Jianhui's heavy body really hit Michiko Ikeda's delicate body. A scream accompanied by a mouthful of blood splashed out, and Michiko Ikeda throbbed in pain. I feel like my ribs are almost broken.

Zhao Jianhui stretched out an arm, tightly stuck Michiko Ikeda's neck, and tightened it inward so that she couldn't breathe. The suppressed Michiko Ikeda shook her body hard, trying to break free from the heavy pressure of the other party's whole body. But the other party's strength is too large and her volume is much larger than her. Although she tried her best, she couldn't move at all. The breath of the stuck neck had been blocked, and she felt more and more chest tightness at this time.

"Say, where is my girlfriend?" Just when she felt that she was about to suffocate and die, Zhao Jianhui's roar came in her ear.

Michiko Ikeda couldn't speak at all. She could only sob and shake her head slightly. Zhao Jianhui slightly loosened the arm that clamped her neck, and Michiko Ikeda immediately breathed comfortably. Usually I don't notice it at all. It's so comfortable to breathe fresh air.

When she just took a breath of fresh air, Zhao Jianhui immediately tightened her arm, but it was tighter than the last time. The arm stuck on Michiko Ikeda's neck immediately made Michiko Ikeda unable to breathe. Michiko Ikeda suddenly felt dizzy. This time, her heart's desire for fresh air was stronger than before.

At this time, this kind of air, which makes people can't leave for a moment and is not valued by people, has become a kind of baby near the nose but far away in Michiko Ikeda's heart. Only at this time can she understand that what she can't see or touch at ordinary times is the most precious wealth given to mankind by nature.

Unfortunately, she understood too late. Zhao Jianhui's arm stuck her trachea. Michiko Ikeda's eyes gradually darkened and her consciousness gradually blurred. Her whole body struggled under him for a while, and then gradually softened.

"Pa..." Zhao Jianhui's big hand mercilessly hit her face. Michiko slowly opened her eyes, but she had no strength to struggle anymore. Just a thigh with a nervous twitch on the back, weakly opened his eyelids and looked at Zhao Jianhui.

"You haven't said it yet, have you? I'll count three. If you don't say it again, don't blame me for being rude... One... Two... "Zhao Jianhui's arm has stuck Michiko Ikeda's neck, but he hasn't exerted any force yet. Michiko Ikeda could no longer care about her greedy breathing. She said in a hoarse voice: "in... In the inner room..." before she finished, Zhao Jianhui pulled her hair and dragged her into the room.

"Asshole, where are the people?" Zhao Jianhui looked around and didn't see anyone in the room. He pulled Michiko Ikeda's hair angrily. Michiko Ikeda let out a painful groan: "in the inner room, in the inner room..." Zhao Jianhui scolded himself as a fool. Before she finished, he had pushed open the door of the inner room.

However, when he saw the scene in the inner room, he couldn't help getting more angry.

In this small room, there is a sofa and a tea table. There is a single bed near the corner of the wall. You Xiaoran is stripped and tied to the bed. There was also a chair at the end of the bed, on which a thin old man in his fifties was tied with a rope. Between the coffee table and the bed, there is a camera with a support. You Xiaoran and the little old man are all flushed. One is in bed and the other is twisted on the chair. If it weren't for the stuff stuffed inside, they would scream.

It can be seen from the eyes of the two people that they must have been manipulated by Michiko Ikeda. The two men's eyes turned blood red and were tied to the bed, looking at each other and wriggling. Especially when seeing Zhao Jianhui coming in, you Xiaoran twisted his body more violently, and the eager brilliance flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Jianhui threw Michiko Ikeda on the ground and kicked her again: "tell me, what the fuck did you do to her?"

Michiko Ikeda's whole body collapsed on the ground, and a pair of sad eyes gradually dimmed. He lowered his head and whispered, "nothing... Nothing, just... Just gave them some medicine. I wanted to film them and threaten Fujita... "

Before he finished, Zhao Jianhui fully understood that it must be the vicious woman who wanted the old man to help her. She heard that the old man didn't want to, so the woman came up with this move and took some aphrodisiac for the old man and you Xiaoran, Then he was filming the scene and threatening the old man.

Fortunately, he came in time. Before Michiko Ikeda's plot could be realized, he had fought with the man guarding the door, which attracted Michiko Ikeda and her two girls. If you were a little late, you Xiaoran would have been humiliated

Thinking about this, Zhao Jianhui could not help but shudder.

"Pa..." Zhao Jianhui slapped Michiko Ikeda in the face: "what did you give her to eat? How long have you been eating? Is there any antidote? "

Michiko Ikeda's strong will had just been destroyed by Zhao Jianhui, and now there was no idea of resistance. Trembling, she took out a black vial from her body: "there is no antidote, I just gave them this..."

Zhao Jianhui took the bottle and looked. There were only a few Oriental characters on it. Translated into Chinese, it was "the strange power of prostitution".

Although Zhao Jianhui doesn't know what the medicine in the bottle is, it's not fun literally“ Is there really no antidote? "

Ikeda meizhizi shook his head and said, "really not. I think this kind of thing can relieve the medicine as long as it is male and female intercourse. Who will spend so much effort to develop the antidote..."

Before he finished, Zhao Jianhui raised his hand and slapped her again. Before Michiko Ikeda shouted, Zhao Jianhui had poured the liquid medicine in the bottle into her mouth. Then he held out a finger and clicked under Michiko Ikeda's rib. Michiko Ikeda just wanted luck to spit out the potion. When Zhao Jianhui instructed him, she gulped down“ Hey, hey, I'll untie the rope for the old man right away. You can taste the taste of being drugged. "

As Zhao Jianhui spoke, he walked over to the old man with a chair and mentioned the outer room. He turned back and threw Michiko Ikeda out: "shit, have a good time. Don't peek at me doing big things."

As he spoke, he went to the outer room and locked the door first, which helped the old man. Seeing the old man's strange cry and jumping on Michiko Ikeda, he walked into the inner room and inserted the door from inside.