Excellent beauty's personal security guard

Nine in a row, Hu Linlin actually won all the time. After more than 15 o'clock, the dealer always exploded, but Zhao Jianhui has always been very calm. When betting, he just threw down a thousand dollars every time. But even so, in less than half an hour, Hu Linlin had won $9000. Plus just won on the slot machine, it has made a net profit of nearly $10000.

"You really hold. Generally, no one wants more than 15!" Seeing Hu Linlin calm, Zhao Jianhui said with a smile.

"You're lucky. What I bet today is luck. I wanted to lose all your money. Who knows how to win all the time." After winning the money, Hu Linlin was much more cheerful. After hearing Zhao Jianhui's words, she still said with deep resentment.

At this time, the table maker changed to an Asian young man. Zhao Jianhui gently touched Hu Linlin's arm with his elbow and whispered, "turn the table and try something else?"

"Just go. Who's afraid of who? The money is yours anyway. " Hu Linlin got up as she spoke. Several other foreigners who had just watched the war on this platform followed her. She kept saying that Hu Linlin was too lucky today.

Two people go to play Russian turntable again. They can bet on which number the turntable turns, or red and black. Hu Linlin said she couldn't guess the numbers, so she bet red and black. It's really evil. The turntable seems to be related to Hu Linlin. It's always red, and even nine sets are red, which makes Zhao Jianhui almost happy to death. Although the money won't be much, it's fun to win money in the casino.

"What are you doing back home? Just stay in Las Vegas and gamble!" Looking at Hu Linlin's face finally showing a smiling face, Zhao Jianhui joked with a smile.

"That's not impossible. I'll stay here and gamble. You'll always be my attendant behind me!" Hu Linlin stared at Zhao Jianhui and said with tenderness in her eyes. Zhao Jianhui's heart jumped and said that it was not easy to coax you to be happy. Why haven't you forgotten this matter?

Therefore, Zhao Jianhui said with a smile: "ha ha, small gambling is pleasant. You can only use a relaxed mood to treat gambling as an entertainment, but you can't treat it as a business. I think you'd better go back to be a secretary and have a bright future."

Hu Linlin glared at Zhao Jianhui and hummed in a low voice: "forget it, don't play, I'll go back to rest. It's meaningless to play with you."

At this time, with a scream, several gamblers close to Zhao Jianhui suddenly quieted down. With everyone's eyes, on a table not far from Zhao Jianhui and Hu Linlin, a blonde in a black backless suit, holding a pistol, was pointing at a white man in his fifties opposite her.

In front of the woman's chest, only a narrow cloth strip was tight, and two plump snowballs could be seen outside the cleavage. The other narrow cloth strip was obliquely wrapped from the left shoulder to the right waist, which did not cover up too many bodies. On the contrary, it was more daydreaming because of the looming effect. Her lower body skirt only reaches her hips, low to the waist with a slight exposure of her groin, fully highlighting the exquisite curve of her waist and hips. As for a jade leg raised and stepped on the chair, it is completely exposed and appears white and crystal in the light.

Such a woman was holding a silver pistol with a slender barrel pointing at the old man opposite. Originally, it was weird enough, but the man opposite didn't change color. He still sat in a chair calmly, with a faint smile on his face.

However, it was not the man and woman who attracted Zhao Jianhui's eyes. Just beside the woman in black, there was a girl wearing a white fine flower one-piece dress, revealing her smooth right shoulder and jade arm.

The girl's lovely face, long flowing hair and the big pink bow on her left shoulder are like enamel dolls from Oriental fairy tales, especially her slender legs under her short skirt and her high-heeled crystal sandals with only a few strings wrapped around her feet, which make her look like the goddess of beauty from a mysterious country, Let the men and women around can't help looking at it.

It was like being infected. The silence in the noisy hall was centered on the two beautiful girls. It was like a pool of spring water dropped a stone. It radiated slowly from near to far. After a while, the whole hall was slowly quiet.

Zhao Jianhui, Hu Linlin, and the gamblers around him, as well as the waiter, princess, dealer, and even the plain clothes security guard in the casino, all stood still like a picture. Time seems to be at a standstill, the air is also at a standstill, and everything in the world seems to be at a standstill. This sudden change is so shocking.

It's not that no one has ever seen a girl with a gun, but few people dare to draw a gun in this place. In addition, the hand holding the pistol was so white and delicate, and the owner of the hand was so beautiful, almost everyone was stunned by all this.

"My God, it's her. Now there's a good play."

"Well, beautiful Isabella, she's in big trouble this time."

While everyone whispered, we saw four young people with sunglasses and black round neck T-shirts standing behind the old man moving at the same time. The two people quickly blocked in front of the old man. The muzzle of the other two people had pointed to Isabella and the girl in white skirt beside her.

"Damn, how dare you point a gun at me? Bring them to my box. It seems that today I have to not only take back the bet, but also add a little more interest. " The old man said, turning around and walking to the VIP box on one side.

"Madison, don't force me. I said I would take the money to gamble with you again and let your men get away, otherwise I would really shoot... Ah..." before Isabella finished, the man standing in front of him had grabbed her gun hand. Without much effort, he had grabbed the gun in her hand. With one foot, Isabella had already bent down with a whimper in her stomach.

The girl in white dress was treated better than her. Another young man grabbed her hair and dragged her to the VIP room. As she walked, she was also struggling and shouting.

"Giggle... Isn't this Miss Lin Xuanling, an international famous model? Her voice is really nice, ha ha..."

"Yes, if you were in bed, it would be a hundred times more lingering than now..."

Around Zhao Jianhui, the two somewhat obscene foreigners said happily, as if they saw Lin Xuanling standing naked in front of them and waving to them.

"Shut your mouth." Zhao Jianhui scolded fiercely and said to Hu Linlin, "go back to your room first. I have something to do."

"No, you can't go over..." Hu Linlin said, and had stopped Zhao Jianhui with open arms: "those people have guns. I can't let you go over and die."

"Will I die?" Zhao Jianhui shook his head disdainfully and reached out to push Hu Linlin away. Hu Linlin stubbornly grabbed Zhao Jianhui's arm: "what are you doing instead of dying? This is not China. No one is afraid of your background... "

"What are you talking about? Don't delay. The girl is my friend..." seeing that Lin Xuanling was about to be dragged into the VIP room, Zhao Jianhui pushed Hu Linlin away. Three or two steps had arrived at the young man who grabbed Lin Xuanling's hair and dragged it to the VIP room. Before the gun in his right hand was raised, one hand cut at his wrist. At the moment when his pistol landed, the other hand shook falsely and stuck his throat: "loosen the girl, otherwise I'll cut your throat..."

"Er..." the man immediately felt that his neck was bound by an iron hoop, and he couldn't make a sound with his mouth open. The wrist of the right hand that had just been cut off was too hot to use any strength. He quickly released his left hand and grabbed Zhao Jianhui's wrist, trying to break off the hand that contained his life.

However, despite his efforts, the hand did not move at all. However, the finger stuck on his neck slightly loosened a little: "don't waste your efforts. You can't get rid of it. Let your partner loosen the girl..."

"Asshole..." the young man holding Isabella had already seen what Zhao Jianhui had done. He threw away Isabella and pointed the muzzle of the gun at Zhao Jianhui.

He knew very well what his companion had, but he didn't even have a chance to resist around the young man, which showed that he was a strong enemy. Therefore, this time he was no longer just pretending to hold a gun like when he faced Isabella just now, and his fingers had pressed the trigger - in the ah heart, with the sound of his gun, A life will disappear before your eyes. How exciting is this? His face flushed with excitement.

However, at this time, an unexpected scene happened. The girl who had just been rescued by the man - Oh, no, there was another beautiful oriental lady. They flew into the man's arms at almost the same time.

What is this? Stop the bullet for the man with your own flesh and blood? It's just incredible.

In the hall, almost the head shrinking man's mouth issued an incredible exclamation. It was an impossible scene. At this time, it really happened in front of him.

"Er... What are you doing? It almost broke my big deal..." taking advantage of the Kung Fu of the young man with a gun, Zhao Jianhui moved his arm, and a chip of 1000 yuan rushed out of the young man.