Excellent beauty's personal security guard

Zhao Jianhui punched and kicked the people who were pressing on ER Feng and threw them out of the door. Look at the fat man standing stupidly on one side, covering his bloody nose and talking in his mouth. I took a step forward and continued to hit the fat man with one punch. Just once, he collapsed on the ground like soft mud and fainted.

Er Feng stared at her swollen eyes and sobbed bitterly. Zhao Jianhui took off his coat and put it on her. He asked angrily, "what's the matter with you? Can't you beat several people? "

"I... I was sitting, and they gathered around and hugged me... I just..." Er Feng was a little wronged. Just now I was annoyed by several joint defense team members, so I just closed my eyes and stopped talking to those people. I didn't know that these guys rushed up quietly, hugged their necks, hugged their belts and pulled their legs. Suddenly, they were touched by men's dirty hands. Erfeng was surprised and thought it was too late to resist.

"Hum... I should have broken their claws just now..." hearing Er Feng crying about what happened, Zhao Jianhui was even more annoyed.

Just then, I heard a loud cry outside. The stairs were pounded and many people came up. Dongfang Wenjing screamed with fright, ran to Zhao Jianhui from outside the door, and put his hand around Zhao Jianhui's arm. Zhao Jianhui had no time to comfort Dongfang Wenjing and told her to follow Erfeng. He took off two batons from the wall and went out. In the face, he saw five or six joint defense players shouting and rushing with sticks. Zhao Jianhui found something to vent his anger this time and rushed up without hesitation.

Stick flying. In the tragic cry, the two joint defense team members fell down with their heads broken and bleeding. The others saw that Zhao Jianhui was as powerful as a tiger. They were frightened by his fierce appearance and couldn't help but step back one after another.

Zhao Jianhui kept driving them down the stairs. There were more people below. But looking at the red blood on his companion's head, no one dared to rush up again. Zhao Jianhui himself stood at the entrance of the stairs, stared at them from a commanding position, and shouted coldly, "let your director roll over, or I'll tear down your police station..."

"Let's go together. Don't listen to him. This is the police station, not the hot Kang of your family..." probably listening to Zhao Jianhui's strong northern accent, a guy shouted and made a humorous remark. With his cry, the joint defense team members around him rushed again. As a result, these people not only didn't rush up, but several people were beaten by Zhao Jianhui's baton and cried for their parents. The sound of broken bones was better in their ears than the most miserable music Fu in the world.

"I'll say it again and call your officials, otherwise it won't be so cheap next time." Zhao Jianhui stood at the entrance of the stairs and shouted.

Which guys are down there? Look at me and I look at you. No one has the courage to rush up again. The man standing above is a little too abnormal. So many people can't beat him.

"Hurry up, my patience is very limited." Zhao Jianhui spoke again, and the people below retreated several steps. From a distance, the siren screamed and the joint defense team downstairs. No, they should be regarded as robbers or bandits. They shouted happily, as if the siren was a cardiotonic. These people stood far away and shouted abuse and shouting.

For a moment, Zhao Jianhui began to doubt whether this was a police station? Although there are police articles and signs everywhere, and there are signs of XXX police station of XX Branch of Nanyue Public Security Bureau at the door, why is there such a fierce fight and no official police officer appears, but some joint defense team members are entangled with themselves?

At this time, neat footsteps came from the door. Zhao Jianhui followed his reputation, and a large group of official policemen dressed in police uniforms and wearing police ranks and sirens finally made a grand debut.

"What's going on? I just sent the injured to the hospital. Why is it like this in the yard? " Among them, a third governor came up with his head held high and shouted at the chaotic scene. Only then did Zhao Jianhui know that there were no formal police officers in the police station, but they sent the leader's son to the hospital. The director's son was injured in his own jurisdiction. I'm afraid these people are all worried about it?

From the director to the small soldier, as long as they are formal police, they all follow and make a bright appearance in front of the director, which can also be regarded as an expression of an attitude. Er Feng was so abused, which may have something to do with the fact that she hurt the director's son.

"Director Lu, you can come back. It's this man. We're several brothers in our junior year and threaten to tear down our police station." Hearing his question, several flattering guys immediately walked over and bowed down to tell the director Lu about it. The director couldn't help frowning, looked up and down at Zhao Jianhui, and asked coldly, "who are you, don't know where it is, or don't you pay attention to the national law?"

Zhao Jianhui said coldly, "can director Lu first understand who is violating the law and discipline? Are your men joint defense or bandits? What law enforcement power do they have to ask about cases? If you don't give me an explanation, I won't agree to it. "

"What the hell do you do? It's very loud, huh?" The director looked at Zhao Jianhui with close eyes and couldn't help feeling a little funny. He said that even if you have a little background, you don't think about who you fucking offended? Three young people in southern Guangdong, they are only bullies and have never been bullied.

Thinking of this, he reached out and took out the pistol from his waist. The black muzzle of the gun was aimed at Zhao Jianhui. He glanced away and said with a smile: "I heard you can fight very well, but have you ever thought, 'no matter how high your Kung Fu is, you're afraid of a kitchen knife', not to mention this in my hand..." before his voice fell, he saw a black thing flying towards him, It just hit his hand. The pistol in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

Zhao Jianhui looked at him and sneered, "do you know you are wordy? Is it great to have a gun? Er Feng...... "with his words, er Feng had a pistol in his hand and appointed director Lv.

"If the director dares to be wordy again, he will be killed on the spot according to the crime of treason." Zhao Jianhui's words were full of fierceness. Er Feng agreed with a crisp reply. She stared at director Lu with vigilant eyes and looked at her appearance and expression. As long as director Lu dared to move, the little girl really dared to shoot.

This time, not only the law firm Zhang dared not move, but also the large group of people standing behind him did not dare to move.

Zhao Jianhui didn't get out of his cell phone. After thinking about it, he didn't call Secretary Xu in the province, but dialed commander Chu. This time, Zhao Jianhui learned and called Uncle Chu as soon as he opened his mouth.

Watching a group of heavily armed soldiers rush into the police station, the leader is a lieutenant general in a straight uniform. Director Lu's brain has almost become a pimple. He doesn't know who he has offended.

The lieutenant general strode over and looked at Zhao Jianhui standing on the stairs. His face immediately burst into a smile. He stretched out his hand all the way. As he walked forward, he smiled and said, "Hello, is that Secretary Zhao of Nangang? I'm Chen Zhongkun... "After he introduced himself, Zhao Jianhui immediately understood that this man was Chen debing's Lao Tzu, the deputy chief of staff of the Southwest Military Region, who was repaired in Nankang.

Holding his hand, Zhao Jianhui could not help but secretly admire commander Chu for doing things. In Nankang, he let Chen debing go. The deputy chief of staff Chen also gave himself a big favor. It's really appropriate for him to deal with his own affairs. First, Lieutenant General Chen's details of guiding himself. Second, Lieutenant General Chen is grateful for himself and must know what to do. In addition, there is a third point, that is, let Lieutenant General Chen return a favor to Zhao Jianhui, and let a lieutenant general always think about the debt. In fact, sometimes it is not a good thing.

It would be more prudent for Lieutenant General Chen to leave the matter to him.

I returned to the hotel where I stayed with Erfeng. It was already more than ten o'clock in the evening. Dongfang Wenjing didn't mean to stay. Er Feng ran back to his room like a frightened little rabbit to take a bath and change clothes. Zhao Jianhui opened the door and went back to his room. After a simple shower, he lay on the bed. In the afternoon, I spent a lot of energy with Dongfang Wenjing. In the evening, I waved a big stick and smashed a few unconscious skulls. I'm really a little tired. Not long after lying in bed, I fell asleep.

When I was confused, I felt a little cool body on the bed, opened the thin quilt and got in close to myself.

Zhao Jianhui hugged her, kissed her quietly and whispered, "Wenjing, aren't you gone? Why did you come back again... "The man in his arms trembled to welcome Zhao Jianhui's kiss. The fullness of his chest seemed to be a small circle when he held it in his hand. Although he felt strange in his heart, Zhao Jianhui did not think much. He kissed her, held the soft ball in his hand, and then went to sleep.

When he woke up the next day, he felt that there was a man in his arms. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but sit up in amazement. Under the opened quilt, er Feng's delicate snow-white and pink body was tired and shrunk together. Her face was red, her eyes were closed tightly, her long eyelashes were blinking, but she betrayed her act of pretending not to wake up.

"You... Why are you? Er Feng... "

"Well... I, I'm afraid, don't dare to sleep alone..."

This is just a lie. Don't you usually sleep alone in Nangang? At this time, Zhao Jianhui couldn't further embarrass Erfeng. He had to get up and say, "get dressed quickly. After dinner, we have to catch a plane."