Excellent beauty's personal security guard

Zhao Jianhui glanced at him and said, "Hong Kong's public security is really good. In the morning, a group of Oriental people beat a taxi driver, and in the evening, the people of the three families jumped from a building and listened to the excitement..."

Charlie Huang wiped the sweat on his forehead and couldn't help bending down: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, I've made you laugh. It's all my work mistakes that have caused you unnecessary trouble. Please forgive me..."

As soon as the little policeman heard that his boss was respectful to the young man, he didn't dare to follow him anymore. Seeing that the two people in front didn't pay attention to themselves, he quickly withdrew and ran away.

"Well, don't talk so much nonsense. What are you going to do now? You can't watch them stand on it and perform all the time?" Zhao Jianhui said dissatisfied.

Charlie Huang repeatedly promised: "that's, that's, but they are in a special position. Our ladder can't reach so high. It's not easy for people to show off the rope from the top. They lock the door of the room from the inside. If they rush in, they're afraid of self defeating. If someone really jumps off a building, it's a little troublesome..."

From this guy's voice, Zhao Jianhui can hear it. Even Huang Charlie doesn't believe that Huo Junxian and Xu Shaozhong really want to jump down, but they're not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. If someone really falls down from the upstairs and dies because of the wrong estimation of the police, someone must say that the police did not act.

In his heart, he was also gnashing his teeth at Huo Junxian and others. You said you bastards were idle and had nothing to do. This big night, he was talking about cuddling a girl, drinking and dancing, but unexpectedly, all his time was wasted watching you jump from the building.

"I'm asking you what you're going to do. Why do you say so many difficulties? Can it be said that those who are afraid of wolves before and tigers after do so and don't do anything? " When Zhao Jianhui heard that Charlie Huang was emphasizing the reasons why it was difficult to do it, but he didn't say a solution to the problem. He couldn't help but say it a little angrily.

"It's mainly the psychological experts talking with them. This kind of thing is still offensive..." Charlie Huang said it without saying it. It's all nonsense.

Zhao Jianhui looked up and asked Charlie Huang, "are there any of you at the door of these people?"

Charlie Huang didn't know what he was asking, so he nodded and said, "Oh, there are two members of the special action team on both sides of the door."

"Do you know how many people there are in the room?"

"There are six people in total, including Huo Junxian, Xu Shaozhong, Li Zhaowei and their wives..." Charlie Huang said puzzled. He was still thinking, what is this for?

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help humming: "so, there are four members of the Xu family among the six? It's really a labor force. Sergeant Huang, if someone really jumped out of a building and died, it would have no impact on you? "

Charlie Huang was startled: "Mr. Zhao, what do you mean by that? Although the impact is not great, it's troublesome enough just to deal with various investigations, as well as the reporters of tabloids. In short, it will be a headache... "

Zhao Jianhui stretched out his hand: "give me your walkie talkie and let the two special action team members at the door listen to my command..."

"Mr. Zhao, it's... I'm afraid it's..." Charlie Huang opened his mouth and refused, but he didn't have the courage. But it would be unreasonable to hand over the command of the two people upstairs to Zhao Jianhui. Just when he hesitated, Zhao Jianhui shouted in a low voice: "what are you waiting for? I'm responsible if something goes wrong. You're a mother. I'll push all eight or six people down for you..."

"Mr. Zhao..."

"Mr. Zhao, what are you talking about,. Don't worry, I'm going to save people, not to kill people. Even if I want to kill, can you stop it? "

"Ah... That's right, that's right, Mr. Zhao..." there was a big explosion in Dongyang at noon today. It is said that more than 40 people were killed. Because there are many problems involved, the news has not been officially announced yet, but as a senior police officer, Charlie Huang still knows something inside. After hearing Zhao Jianhui's words, Charlie Huang trembled deeply and quickly took off the walkie talkie from behind his ass: "pc567 and pc568 listen, from now on, fully obey the command of this general..."

Zhao Jianhui reached out and picked it up: "pc567, pc568..."

"Pc567, pc568, sir..."

"Be ready to break through the door soberly, wait for my command to start, occupy the most favorable terrain in ten seconds, and control the people in the room. Do you understand?"

"Pc567, pc568 understand, sir..."

"OK, listen to my orders..." as he said, Zhao Jianhui put the lanyard of the walkie talkie around his neck and walked along the root of the wall to the position facing the open window on the eighth floor.

Charlie Huang watched, wondering what he wanted to do.

But then, a surprising scene appeared. He saw that Zhao Jianhui bent his knees, and then his body jumped up. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Jianhui had rushed to the height of the third floor, reached for a hook, and then turned over. His body stood on the word "Star" of Yurun Xinghui.

In the upstairs window, Li Zhaowei was still yelling loudly. Zhao Jianhui squatted down and continued to pull up. This time, when he fell, the people below could barely see a black figure standing on the word "rain" at the top. This height is the same as the window on the eighth floor. However, it is more than ten meters away from the window on the eighth floor.

With such a long horizontal distance, the front walls are flat and have no foothold. What can Zhao Jianhui fall in the window?

Charlie Huang looked at it below. He had opened his mouth and couldn't make a sound. His heart said, is this still a person? This is a ghost - ah, no, this is God!

Zhao Jianhui now has no time to think about what the people watching below think of him. Holding the walkie talkie, he shouted: "pc567, pc568..."

"Pc567, pc568 Roger, sir." The two policemen in front of the door answered in unison“ Now start reading, break into the door when you count to three, and be sure to control the personnel inside cleanly... "

"Pc567, pc568 understand, sir."

"One, two, three..." when Zhao Jianhui counted to three, his body had flown sideways, like a big bird flying in the sky, flying to the window where Li Zhaowei was standing. Seeing that half of his body had flown through the window, Zhao Jianhui put his fingers on the window edge in front of him. With the help of his body, one foot had stepped on the window edge on the other side and supported it horizontally like a stick.

Li Zhaowei was standing in the window, leaning out half of his body and saying something. Suddenly, he saw a dark thing floating from one side of the window. Just as he was stunned, his neck had been pinched, and his body had been pushed back to the middle of the house.

Just as Zhao Jianhui's body floated to the window, the door of the room was kicked open from the outside. Xu Shaozhong, who guarded the door, cried out: "Zhao Wei, no, someone came in. Do you jump?"

However, as soon as he looked back, he found a tall young man standing in front of him, holding Li Zhaowei's neck in one hand and Huo Junxian's arm in the other, smiling.

The three women didn't react at all. The special action team who broke in had pulled their hair and pressed them on the ground. Another special action team member felt that he had only caught one person and had not completed the indicators issued by the superior. He pulled Xu Lirong's hair and came to catch Xu Shaozhong. Zhao Jianhui waved his hand: "don't catch him. If Chairman Xu really wants to jump from here, let's help him, help him up and push him..."

Xu Shaozhong's trembler took two steps to the window to see that no one really stopped him, and his face turned pale without any blood: "you... You really didn't stop... Me... I really jumped..."

Zhao Jianhui gave Li Zhaowei a kick in the ass, kicked him down beside his wife, and then smiled at Xu Shaozhong: "please, I really haven't seen what it's like to jump from a building. Please... I'll watch here... Hello, Mr. Huo, would you like to be with him, and I can help you..." as he said, Zhao Jianhui took Huo Junxian's arm, Pushed him towards the window.

Huo Junxian's face turned white and yellow, and the beads of sweat on his face kept falling. Before he said anything, Xu Lirong had hissed and shouted, "Junxian, we don't jump, you don't jump, you're dead, what can I do..."

Eh, I really can't imagine that the Huo family, who is harsh to Huo Jiaxin, is still a little emotional for her husband. This greatly exceeded Zhao Jianhui's expectations.

"If you don't dance... Well, let Li Zhaowei dance. You've been busy for a long time, and the audience underground are waiting to see the excitement. You can't make a little thunder and rain, or just thunder and no rain?"

Li Zhaowei was kicked by Zhao Jianhui and was dizzy. His brain just hit the sofa leg in the room. His head is still dizzy. He didn't hear what Zhao Jianhui said at all.

Regardless of her hair being dragged, Xu Ruoyu has reached out and grabbed her husband's leg, held it tightly in her arms, and cried loudly: "Dad, we don't jump. Zhao Wei is still young. I think you'd better jump down..."

Xu Shaozhong's body shook twice, his legs softened and fell to the ground.

"You... You let go of me..." Huo Junxian earned twice and couldn't get rid of Zhao Jianhui's hand. He shook his head, stretched out his hand and slapped him in the face: "Huo Junxian is ashamed of his ancestors. I'm guilty... Don't stop me. They don't jump, I'll jump..."