Excellent beauty's personal security guard

deliberately misrepresent! clever talk and an ingratiating manner! confuse right and wrong! Say eight things!

This is Zhao Jianhui's evaluation of Deng Zhihao in his heart. Although his heart has hated him to the extreme, Zhao Jianhui's face is still light, so that Deng Zhihao sitting opposite can't see a trace of change.

Deng Zhihao's nervous feet were close together, a pair of palms were placed on the armrest of the sofa, and he couldn't help rubbing back and forth gently, as if the armrest of the sofa was the fullness and softness of the most beautiful woman in the world, which made him love it. What is hidden behind Zhao Jianhui's calm appearance? Deng Zhihao has no confidence at all.

Zhao Jianhui asked separately. Starting from Xie Baocheng, who was the first one called just now, everyone who had been asked hung his head and didn't look at himself after returning to the conference room. Even if he didn't dare to speak under the attention of the soldiers, even a small hint in his eyes was very good. However, when I see those people with a smile on their face, I don't even have a hint in their eyes.

Although Deng Zhihao believes that those who think they will not say anything after self-protection, the danger of being summoned alone is that if one of these people leaks his mouth and there is a contradiction between their words, they will be caught by the questioners and broken one by one. In the past, I also liked to treat others in this way. Unfortunately, this time, I often asked questions on behalf of the organization and was seriously asked by the representatives of the superior organization.

At one time and another, Deng Zhihao never thought that the transformation between roles could bring so much pressure to people.

"Comrade Deng Zhihao, go down first. If you have some problems, you'd better think about it. We still have a chance to meet again." Zhao Jianhui said expressionless. What Deng Zhihao heard was a numbness in his heart. The young secretary of the municipal Party committee is really hard to figure out. What does it mean that we still have a chance to meet again?

In the office of the director of Public Security Bureau of Linhai County, the dull atmosphere has not changed at all. Deng Zhigao still sits there and smokes with his head down. Zhao Jianhui and Yang Dandan sit there quietly, but the pressure brought to people is obvious.

Mu Feng, the captain of the Criminal Police Brigade, and the other two deputy directors did not seem to have the mind to talk. They bowed their heads and thought there.

"What's the matter? Doesn't anyone want to say anything?" Zhao Jianhui looked contemptuously at several people in front of him and grinned: "Mufeng, where is the courage to draw a gun in Tianxiang building this morning?"

Mufeng's head was lower and almost inserted into his crotch.

Overhead, the faint voice still sounded: "you are all cadres trained by the state at a high price and the backbone of the police for many years, but you touch your chest and ask yourself, which one of you dares to say that you are right to get up in this police uniform? You have not only lost a person's personality, but also acted for the tiger. You are bandits, underworld and scum of the society. You have great skills. You will never be soft when bullying the common people. You are very powerful one by one. You dare to draw a gun at your colleagues. However, your skills are not used in the right way. If I hadn't sent the army, would you still want to pull the rod to rebel and occupy the mountain as the king? "

With a loud bang, Zhao Jianhui's hand slapped heavily on the director's desk. The tea cup, penholder, desk calendar and other items bounced more than half a foot high and jingled on the table“ If I have the same ruthlessness as you, I will keep you from seeing the sun tomorrow. I can immediately let soldiers come in and pull you out and kill you. It's a big deal to say that you are martyrs and die bravely in order to resist the attack of gangsters on the Public Security Bureau. "

Yang Dandan threw his lips and interrupted: "it's cheaper for you." Zhao Jianhui sneered and said, "how come death is not death. It's just death in its place." The word "death" was squeezed out of his teeth, but the metal friction sound made people listen more terrible“ Take it out. What happens depends on your personal performance. You go your own way. "

After returning to the hostel, Zhao Jianhui's anger stopped when he saw the Mercedes Benz parked in the yard. I ran well in the morning. Now a big pit has been hit in the front. From the door on the left side to the rear ass, it's like someone brushed it with a steel brush. The car body is full of flowers.

No wonder Er Feng had been hiding from him. When the army surrounded the Public Security Bureau, Deng Qixian jumped into the car and ran away. Er Feng naturally chased him in a car. I didn't know that the girl didn't want her life. She used her car to hit the Bentley driven by Deng Qixian, and drove the Bentley from the middle of the road to a dead corner. This was the capture of Mr. Deng.

Zhao Jianhui didn't love the car, but was angry that Erfeng didn't do anything to death. Although the task of Erfeng and Dafeng sisters is to rush up when necessary, sometimes they have to fight with their lives to ensure the safety of the guard target.

But now, does this kind of thing use you to work hard? If Er Feng has an accident with her, how should she explain it to long Lingyun?

Angrily, he returned to the room. After the door was closed, Yang Dandan smiled and stood behind Zhao Jianhui. He pinched Zhao Jianhui's shoulder and said with a smile: "you are very kind to the people around you. Sister Erfeng is happy enough."

As soon as Zhao Jianhui reached out and grabbed Yang Dandan's hand, Yang Dandan quickly smiled and walked around to the front and sat down next to Zhao Jianhui. Zhao Jianhui pulled slightly into his arms

"What do you mean? Is it itchy? " Zhao Jianhui asked in a low voice.

"Where? How can people itch? Even the itch is not in another place, hiss... "Looking at Yang Dandan, his face blushed with a hiss smile, and Zhao Jianhui's fingers strengthened a little more.

"Hmm, people just say one more word. You punish people so ruthlessly. I won't speak more in the future. Even if I don't say anything, it's better to do more than less."

However, Zhao Jianhui didn't seem to see Yang Dandan's hint, but his fingers rolled Yang Dandan's soft protrusion. When Zhao Jianhui was meditating, Yang Dandan didn't dare to interrupt him. He could only endure the bitterness and slight pain brought to him by the man's men.

The beeping knock on the door made a pair of men and women separate quickly. After Yang Dandan quickly sorted out his clothes, he looked at Zhao Jianhui with a red face and came out to open the door.

At the door, the handsome little woman standing was Er Feng, who had been hiding from the road. The girl held a plate in her hand, looked at Yang Dandan, slightly Chen his face, walked into the room and said nervously, "chief, I found a snack in the street this noon. It's good. I asked you for one."

"I found that the snacks were good at lunch. Did you order one for me? What time is it now? Even if it's good, can I eat it? " It seems that the girl also knows she is wrong. It seems that she has come to admit her mistake. But the way of expression is a little different.

Yang Dandan smiled a little jealous and took the door when he went out.

"Just try it. I asked them to take it back just now. It's just right to eat now." Er Feng put the small plate in her hand on the tea table in front of Zhao Jianhui, and unexpectedly picked up the small spoon in the bowl to feed Zhao Jianhui.

"All right, all right, put it down. I'll eat it myself later..." Zhao Jianhui really couldn't bear to be served by Er Feng. He quickly stretched out his hand to stop her. Unexpectedly, er Feng put down his small spoon, but smelled Zhao Jianhui in his small nose. He whispered: "the smell of sweat is terrible. I'll let you have water, "Take a bath after eating..." as she said, the little girl flashed into the room.

Looking at her back, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help laughing. His heart said that after eating and taking a bath, would you recommend me to sleep a little longer? On the contrary, as long as he can't remember to criticize her, he has achieved the goal of Erfeng.

I thought Er Feng had brought something delicious for himself. Zhao Jianhui looked down at the bowl and found that it was actually sour plum soup. Although it was not a serious good thing, it was sour and sweet in his mouth.

After drinking the sour plum soup, er Feng has put a bathtub of hot water, and then sipped his mouth and went out proudly. Zhao Jianhui soaked in hot water and thought carefully about how to operate things, so that he could catch all of them and minimize the impact.

After all, Nangang city is under its own rule now. If there is such a problem, don't have too much impact.

After taking a bath, Zhao Jianhui walked out of the bathroom barefoot wearing a pair of slippers in a white bath towel. As soon as he arrived at the living room, he couldn't help being stunned. The girl Erfeng hasn't left yet

"Ah... How... How... How... No clothes..." looking at Zhao Jianhui's bronze skin, and the bulge of the lower abdominal muscles on his arms, thighs and legs, er Feng screamed, his little face immediately turned red, and the faint bright red on his cheeks made Zhao Jianhui move at the bottom of his heart, and a part that had never been peaceful suddenly reacted.

Zhao Jianhui quickly turned around. Erfeng covered her face with her hands and snorted, "it's ugly..." so she trotted to the door, opened the door and went out.