Excellent beauty's personal security guard

"No, no, I don't care. I must be with you." Then Dafeng stood in front of Zhao Jianhui again. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but touch her little face with a smile: "Alas, you look the same as Er Feng, but you are more stubborn than her. I didn't let you leave, but I just let you get in the car and wait. Well, wait in the car first. Liyun and I will go and have a look first. If these people use guns, I think they are not as fast as you? "

"I'll go with you..." Dafeng insisted.

"No, you drive for the driver. In case something happens, we can leave here as soon as possible..." Zhao Jianhui's voice was more severe.

"But..."

Zhao Jianhui pulled her back: "but what? Do you think we can shoot in the street like those people in such a place? Hide in the car. Do you think we can't escape in case of something? "

After entering the car, Dafeng remembered that if necessary, what's the difference between shooting inside the car and shooting outside?

Sun Liyun has welcomed them up and stood down five meters away from them. From a close look, he is more sure of the speculation just now. These people are not ordinary hooligans, but professional thugs. His heart is also heavy. This is not fear. Based on what he has experienced on the battlefield, this thing is a pediatrics. As long as they don't really want to kill, they don't take out their guns

I'm not afraid of them. Even if I have to take out the gun, there is Zhao Jianhui and the strength of two people next to him. It's no problem to solve seven or eight people before the other party takes out the gun.

However, after all, this is the oriental country. Zhao Jianhui's identity is there. There are really some uncontrollable things that cause disputes between the two countries, which he can't solve. So sun Liyun stopped and looked sideways at Zhao Jianhui.

Those people did not speak, but saw a particularly burly man waving his hand and immediately came out of the two strong men.

Zhao Jianhui also felt a headache. This is on the mainland, not yesterday's small broken temple. In that small broken temple, even if he killed someone himself, as long as he was not caught on the spot by the Japanese police, even if Yumi Ikeda called the police, he would not admit it. Besides, he also knew that Yumi Ikeda would not call the police at all. Underworld and police are two incompatible groups. Who has ever seen underworld and people struggling to find police protection? Isn't that a sheep in a tiger's mouth?

However, it seems that the other party is very conceited and only two people are photographed. This is the intention to fight alone with himself and sun Liyun. Such a result is what Zhao Jianhui most wants to see. He is afraid that he will take out the guy when the other party comes up and doesn't have much. At that time, even if he doesn't want to hurt people on the road, he may not be able to do it.

He also saw that the two men were not ordinary roles. From their actions, we can see that they were specially trained roles. The two men stood opposite Zhao Jianhui and sun Liyun. They didn't say a word. They just snorted. They attacked Zhao Jianhui and sun Liyun at the same time. Zhao Jianhui stood up. Sun Liyun saw the coming trend and quickly moved to the strong man in front of him on the left. His action was very fast. When he came to the man, he stretched out his hand to block his fist against Zhao Jianhui. He clenched his right hand and took a fist at the lower rib of the other party.

The man was really not an ordinary person. In this case, the body turned and a revolver's arm swept over. Sun Liyun's head was short and there was a sweep of his legs at the bottom. The man was unable to dodge and was swept to the ground by sun Liyun. Sun Liyun just got up and a round of boxing was coming.

On his fierce side, he was short and handed out his right fist upward.

This is also because he just turned around and didn't see the attack of the people behind him. He just felt that his right fist was hard against the other party's fist. Under the shock, sun Liyun sat on the ground by the other party's fist because he was short and made a fist just now.

The other party was also hard. He was shocked by sun Liyun's fist and stepped back four or five steps. His fist could not be lifted.

Sun Liyun jumped up and said contemptuously to the other party, "you are not my opponent. Let's go together."

"Baga, how dare you look down on the Japanese samurai..." before sun Liyun finished, the man shouted and jumped at him like a tiger. His arms swung, and his hands moved like waves. One after another, they rushed to sun Liyun, and he didn't give him a chance to speak at all.

"Ha ha..." seeing his moves, sun Liyun couldn't help laughing. Your grandmother's, isn't this an axe in the class and a broadsword in front of the gate? The boy made it out of an ancient Chinese martial arts routine called tong arm boxing.

Sun Liyun shook his body and kicked the guy's calf with a loud bang. The man only felt that his right leg seemed to be broken, with great pain. His body tilted and wanted to fall. The wind swept over, and sun Liyun's feet came again. It was obviously impossible for the guy to avoid, so he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and tilted his head back, but he didn't escape sun Liyun's thunderbolt in the end. The right cheek was heavily hit by a heavy foot, and the burning pain spread all over the body.

Sun Liyun was unreasonable and unforgiving, and then he hit him hard in the chest. The guy's breathing was sluggish, he felt his breathing was uneven, and a fishy smell came up his throat, but the guy just pressed it down.

"Grandma, you're not down yet!" Sun Liyun yelled and kicked the guy in the throat like lightning. If this kick is really kicked, the guy will be killed on the spot.

The man took a breath of air-conditioning secretly. Helpless, he grabbed his hands at the deadly thick leg

Seeing that sun Liyun's foot was about to kick, at that critical moment, the other party could grasp the strong calf. At this time, before he could surprise, he suddenly saw a touch of pride on Sun Liyun's face. He screamed in his heart. He quickly loosened sun Liyun's calf with both hands and quickly protected his children and grandchildren.

Unfortunately, his action is too late! Just as he grabbed sun Liyun's calf, sun Liyun immediately jumped up in the air, and the thunder hit the guy's face. It was a whirl, but before this guy woke up, the place he wanted to protect in his busy schedule was hit again. Can ordinary people tolerate it? In the laughter of sun Liyun, the guy jumped up with his hands covering the place in pain. He fell to the ground with a dull hum and a slap.

"Damn it, it's a stupid pig. Do I really want to fight where you are? Stupid... "Sun Liyun clapped his hands smartly and hooked his fingers at another guy:" it's you. "

Zhao Jianhui saw it clearly from behind. He knew that sun Liyun had just kicked the other person in the throat. If he didn't deliberately change his move halfway, he would certainly kick the man to death. Because of this, sun Liyun changed his moves again and again. What could have been solved twice wasted a lot of energy.

It seems that sun Liyun also knows that he can't hurt killers in this place. He should be merciful or stay a little. Of course, this friendship is not left to each other, but to their own side. He also knew that it was hard to explain why he killed someone so openly on the territory of the oriental country.

However, in this way, I'm a little tied up.

"Baga! Thousand islands, you stand first, our spirit of the great nation can not tolerate the arrogance of the * * people, and the great nation is not bullied. I want to see Ichiro Miyamoto. Why on earth are you so arrogant? "

The leading man shouted in the back and strode to sun Liyun. His cold eyes turned on his face. Suddenly he took out a short knife no longer than 1 foot 5 from his arms. The blade was very thin, but very sharp, and the cold light shone brightly.

Shit, do you think I'm afraid of you when you take this? Sun Liyun snorted coldly, but his spirit was highly concentrated. After all, the other party is holding a sharp short knife, and he is just flesh and blood. Can you be careless?

Experts pay attention to the risk of one inch short. The knife in that guy's hand is more than half shorter than an ordinary knife. If someone can use this weapon, it shows that he doesn't rely on strong explosive power, but exquisite tricks.

However, when Ichiro Miyamoto took out his short knife, Zhao Jianhui suddenly relaxed. It was easy to deal with what the other party took out instead of a gun.

Although Ichiro Miyamoto has weapons in his hands, he is also afraid to be careless. In front of him is an ordinary enemy. He still knows the Kung Fu of his companion. Even if he wants to win with his bare hands, it's not easy to do so. Seeing that Ichiro Miyamoto looked even more nervous than himself, sun Liyun couldn't help laughing to himself and deliberately moved his eyes elsewhere.

His posture is too belittling! Ichiro Miyamoto was so uncomfortable that he forgot about martial arts. Remember the essentials of being angry before you start. As soon as the body retreated, the knife in his hand came out of the scabbard, "baga, your... Be careful!"

Miyamoto Ichiro shouted, holding the handle of the knife in both hands, lifted his right shoulder, and rushed to sun Liyun with broken steps. Just as he was approaching sun Liyun, the knife in his hand suddenly waved out. A cold light flashed across and drew a long light tail, which was as powerful as a thousand to split at Sun Liyun, who stood smiling.

Good knife!!

The biting cold wind came to his face. It seems that this guy has some skills than that man. Sun Liyun's eyes flashed brilliantly, and his movements were not slow. His body flashed. The whole man was like a quick monkey. He flashed aside, gave a slight meal, followed by rubbing his body and jumping on it.