Excellent beauty's personal security guard

"Yumi Ikeda, I think you will remember the name of another woman when you hear my name." As she spoke, the woman took off her glasses, as if she intended to let Zhao Jianhui see her face clearly, that is, in ten seconds, Zhao Jianhui had a fierce confrontation with her eyes in the air, and then the woman put on her glasses again.

"Yumi Ikeda, I see..." Zhao Jianhui said with a smile, "are you Michiko Ikeda's sister or sister?"

"You bastard, you hurt her. How can you mention her name?" Ikeda Yumei looked at Zhao Jianhui fiercely. Although separated by thick dark lenses, Zhao Jianhui still felt the murderous spirit in her eyes.

Zhao Jianhui smiled coldly, "did I hurt her? Where did you start? Did I run to your house and hurt her? If you don't stay in your island country honestly and go to other people's houses, can you blame your master for beating out with a big stick? This is your truth and this is your logic. It's ridiculous. "

"You bastard, do you know what's the most important about a woman? She is the most promising ninja in our family. You raped her. I want to kill you now... "Yuki Ikeda said gnashing her teeth.

Zhao Jianhui shook his head: "well, it's meaningless to say so. Your big shit country is proud of shooting AV. How can you care about the film of women? Also, you've always been like this. You can't feel heartache no matter how much you harm others. You are still reluctant to admit the Nanjing Massacre. This is the so-called bandit logic of your nation. Whoever hurts you will take him as your master. It's your last sentence. Let's see the real chapter on our fists. We're naked dancing and hidden killers. What's the trouble? "

"Would you really rather die than cooperate with us?" Ikeda asked.

Zhao Jianhui shook his head again: "you're wrong. First, I did it according to your conditions. It's not cooperation with you. It's being a traitor. Do you think I have enough material? What's more, I'm living a beautiful life now, and I haven't lived enough at all. Since I don't want to die, if someone has to die in this room, who do you think it should be? "

"Cluck... You are really arrogant. Now that I've found out your details, can I do something I'm not sure about? Besides, don't you even care about Huo Jiaxin's life and death? " Ikeda said with disdain.

"Threat, this is a naked threat. I will go to the United Nations to sue you." Zhao Jianhui said with a cynical look. As soon as he said this, Ikeda Yumei's face really changed.

In the room, the soothing music continued, Zhizi's actions were gentle and urgent, and his every move was so tempting that it was very tempting.

Zhao Jianhui glanced at the beautiful woman who jumped closer and closer to him, suddenly smiled, then stared at Ikeda Yumei and said, "since you are so sure to kill me, I want to ask you a few questions. Shouldn't it matter?"

"Hum..." Yumei Ikeda snorted softly. She was very conceited and said, "I know what you want to ask. I won't argue so much with a dying person. Don't you just want to know why I found you? Don't you just want to know why I caught Huo Jiaxin? Don't you want to know where Michelle FOK is now? I can tell you all this, because there is nothing to keep secret in front of a dying person. "

"Thank you very much. I wrote down your deep friendship. Maybe I will show mercy to you later. Of course, the premise is that Huo Jiaxin has not been hurt." Zhao Jianhui deliberately annoyed her.

"Hum, we'll see who shows mercy to whom. I'm not afraid to tell you that since our people lost in the capital last time, we have specially organized a team to study you, but yours is very powerful. Otherwise, I wouldn't be sent to the organization this time. " As Ikeda said, she reached out to hold her glasses: "as for the arrest of Huo Jiaxin, it was entirely because Smith was wronged and uncomfortable last night. Just don't worry. Now miss Michelle FOK is in the hands of the outside. We'll take him as a guest of honor and won't let her suffer any injustice... However, your attitude is related to her fate. Even if she will receive any special preferential treatment for a while, it's entirely because of you. You can't blame anyone else for this. "

Zhao Jianhui nodded softly, "I see. So you'll know right away when I leave the mainland for Hong Kong? "

"You guessed right. Your every move is under our control. Cluck, you don't want to be a traitor, but there are many people in your country who want to be a traitor. A lot of money and beautiful women of all kinds can't be resisted by anyone. " She said with a smile, and suddenly shouted, "Zhizi, what are you waiting for?"

The woman named Zhizi had turned her snow-white body close to Zhao Jianhui. After hearing her words, she waved in front of Zhao Jianhui, like waving goodbye to an acquaintance, and a light blue smoke sprayed on Zhao Jianhui.

Who can't imagine that there are murderers hidden in her bra.

Just as she was "waving", the matchstick in Zhao Jianhui's hand flew out and nailed the middle of Hezi's eyebrows. At the same time, Zhao Jianhui also flew back, turned his body from the front of the sofa to the back of the sofa, and the light blue smoke sprayed directly on the back of the sofa. Hezi's divine son fell down at this time. No one could believe that Zhao Jianhui only used a matchstick and stabbed it into the bone in the center of her eyebrows.

Until Hezi fell to the ground, her big eyes were still wide. Anyway, she couldn't believe she would die under a matchstick.

Sitting opposite Zhao Jianhui, Yumi Ikeda almost took the same action as Zhao Jianhui when Hezi waved smoke. She turned from the front of the sofa to the back, and then almost didn't stop. Her body flew directly behind the big bed in front of the window, and shouted in a deep voice: "shoot..."

Zhao Jianhui's body also seemed to have installed a spring, jumped out three meters away, rolled on the spot and stood up. Until this time, he understood why there were so few things in such a large room. It turned out that it was convenient for the other party to shoot himself.

He turned his eyes and scanned the inside. Now he found that there was no place to hide his body outside the partition of the sofa just now.

With the two dull shots, Zhao Jianhui tumbled and leaned against the back of the sofa??? Grandma's... "Zhao Jianhui just scolded and felt dizzy. His legs softened and he knelt down on the sofa.

What a powerful poison! Zhao Jianhui did not expect that the light blue smoke had disappeared, but the effect of smoke still existed.

"Giggle, Minister Zhao, I forgot to tell you just now. The name of this poisonous smoke is' broken soul powder '. Even if you become a ghost, it can poison you within a certain range... How about it? Is it delicious now?"

"Why are you talking so wrong? I don't understand what you mean. I'm still fine now? " Zhao Jianhui pretended to be a little hoarse while sneaking mixed yuan Qi to force poisonous smoke from his body.

"Giggle, death is coming, you dare to speak hard..." Ikeda Yumei walked forward a few steps and said with a smile: "nothing?"

"You... You snake and scorpion woman, don't be caught by me, otherwise you will look good..." Zhao Jianhui hid behind the sofa and kept his head hidden, and Ikeda Yumei became more and more bold.

With a gentle wave of her hand, the two gunmen hiding in the curtain came out??? Catch alive and prepare the equipment. Our plan remains unchanged. "

A man said, "Miss Yumei, I think this man is very dangerous. It's hard for us to control him. It's better to kill him directly..."

"Cluck... As long as it falls into the hands of Yumei Ikeda, no matter men or women, there is nothing out of control. Just follow the instructions. It's not easy to find promising government officials at his level in the mainland. It would be much easier for us to do a lot of things with him to serve the oriental country... "

The man promised, and then the footsteps came closer and closer, and slowly came to the sofa. A pair of feet in black leather boots appeared at the corner of the sofa, and a cold shining pistol appeared in front of Zhao Jianhui.

The man holding the pistol is a short and strong man. His cold eyes are fixed on Zhao Jianhui. As long as Zhao Jianhui moves a little, he will shoot without hesitation.

However, until he came to Zhao Jianhui, Zhao Jianhui still sat on the ground motionless. The man reached out and grabbed Zhao Jianhui's hair, and the pistol in his right hand was on Zhao Jianhui's forehead. After that, the man raised his right foot wearing boots and kicked Zhao Jianhui's belly with a bang.

"Ah..." Zhao Jianhui's mouth uttered a miserable cry, but his arms still hung around him.

"Miss Yumei, this guy has been dazed..." as the man said, he stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Jianhui's hair and dragged him to Ikeda Yumei.