Female president's private killer

Looking at the funny smiles of the two bodyguards at the door, Duan Tiandao strode up.

"What's going on?"

A handsome, aloof, middle-aged man with a little neutral beauty walked out of Givenchy's door with a bit of impatience in his tone.

The bald man said two words in his ear. The middle-aged man nodded coldly and said to Liu Gulan and Yan Haiqing, "I'm sorry, two young ladies, this has been reserved by our young lady. Please go somewhere else."

While talking, the middle-aged man looked up and down on Liu Gulan and Yan Haiqing, glanced at Duan Tiandao, turned around demurely, whispered a word with the bald man, and they gave a burst of banter laughter. After laughing, the middle-aged man turned back, nodded politely, turned and walked into the store.

The faces of Liu Gulan and Yan Haiqing turned red.

Although the voice of middle-aged men is low, it is the volume they can just hear.

"I don't know which woodlouse from the gully came to burn with two dollars. Let them leave and don't stand at the door. This is not where they can come. "

The short scene at the door attracted the attention of other customers in the quiet mall.

Seeing three young men and women dressed in ordinary clothes stopped at Givenchy's door by six bodyguards who were tall, strong and stabbed with unified tattoos, with arms and legs thick, people exchanged pity eyes with each other.

It seems that most people know this tattoo mark.

In this world, you can't have everything with money.

More powerful than money is power.

These three people may be able to afford one or several clothes in Givenchy's store with a minimum of tens of thousands and a maximum of hundreds of thousands of dollars, but their financial resources are probably not worth mentioning in front of those who can charter the show.

Look at the clothes on the three people. They are not as good as one of the bodyguards at the door. Although the middle-aged man is polite on the surface, he and his bodyguard perfectly interpret a law hidden under the skin of civilization.

A legacy from the barbarian era

Law of the jungle!

"Anything else?" The bald man stepped forward and his strong body stopped in front of the three: "I'm sorry, three, please leave immediately."

His attitude was very gentle, but his expression was cold, and the movement of his hands was indisputably firm.

"This aisle... Did you pack it?" Duan Tiandao said faintly.

Liu Gulan and Yan Haiqing pulled the corner of Duan Tiandao from left to right. Although their mood was destroyed, they obviously didn't want Duan Tiandao to make trouble here. They didn't know that when the two bodyguards at the door stopped them, they secretly made them bad.

The expression on the bald man's face stagnated, and then smiled and said, "if our Miss wants to, of course we can take the whole mall."

"It doesn't matter to me. Pack wherever you want." Duan Tiandao ignored Liu Gulan and Yan Haiqing's clothes pulling, stared at the bald man and said, "let me leave, but let the two guys at your door come over."

The bald man's face sank, and he naturally saw the small movements of his men. But as the bodyguards of the distinguished lady, they have always been arrogant and used to it. This is not even a sesame.

"What do you want?" The bald man simply held his chest with both hands and squinted at Duan Tiandao. His attitude began to become bad.

The surrounding customers noticed the abnormality and stopped to look here nervously. In the distance, there were several mall security guards and a middle-aged female manager. When they saw the crowd gathering, they also came here vigilantly.

"It's no big deal." Duan Tiandao smiled very simple and honest: "they just did something wrong. I just want them to pay a price." This sentence was very calm, and the tone was like saying that the second aunt's dog should be vaccinated against rabies.

To the bald head, the tone was full of arrogance.

In front of Duan Tiandao stood six bodyguards who were strictly trained and experienced.

I'm afraid everyone in the mall can't afford to have such a bodyguard in Beijing and let the famous Givenchy close the door and serve her alone.

No matter how you look at this section of heaven, it doesn't look like a big man who can make others pay a price.

I don't have enough power to say such a thing, but it just makes me laugh.

The bald man laughed when he talked and laughed, but he was dumbfounded. He held his arm and looked at Duan Tian with the sarcastic eyes of the eagle looking at the chick. "Do you know whether heaven is superior to earth or your IQ is not enough?"

Duan Tiandao glanced at him, saying he was too lazy to talk to him: "give you one last chance and let them come."

"Fuck off! Don't force me to do it! " The bald man finally determined that the man in front of him was an idiot plus 235. Seeing more and more people around him, he waved his hand impatiently.

"What's going on?" The middle-aged man who had just entered the store quickly walked out again, frowned, glanced at the crowd gathered at the door, and whispered to the bald man, "what are you doing? You've been with the young lady for so long. Don't you know that the young lady hates such things most? Deal with it quickly! "

"Well, no, No. Yes, there's something wrong with this guy! " The bald man became nervous as soon as he heard the word "Miss".

The middle-aged man glared at him, turned and waved to Duan Tiandao, like driving away a fly. His proud face had a trace of hidden disgust. At this time, the so-called demeanor had completely disappeared, leaving only naked contempt and threat: "get out of here! Don't be shameless! "

"If I don't go, I won't go." Someone shook his head as fast as a rattle.

"Throw him out! Those two women are thrown out together! " The middle-aged man sneered, turned to his bald head and whispered, "hurry up while the young lady is trying on her clothes! Let someone say hello to the mall, throw it out, send some security guards to watch him and don't let him in again. The young lady was in a bad mood. She saw so many people around here. Do you know the consequences? "

"Yes!" The bald man glanced at the store from the corner of his eye, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and gave a fierce look to the bodyguards who had surrounded behind him.

The thoughtful bodyguards quickly dispersed. Three of them drove away the surrounding crowd, apologized, but acted arrogantly and resolutely, and the other two walked quickly to Duan Tiandao.

Seeing the two bodyguards come to the front, Duan Tiandao simply points to the one on the left: "no, no, this is not what I want, really not."

"If you don't roll, break your leg!" The bald man was fierce in voice and color.

Few people know that the six bodyguards, including him, were selected from the special forces of the army, received strict training, and then transferred to be bodyguards. In terms of fighting, ordinary bodyguards can't pass three moves in their hands.

Killing has become their nature and instinct. If it hadn't been for the fact that this was a city rather than a battlefield, the bald man would have done it long ago and broke a disgusting bastard's leg. For him, it's just like eating a chicken leg.

"You want to break my leg? True or false? " Duan Tiandao glanced at the two bodyguards from both sides, like a moving iron tower, and asked the bald man.

"Get out!" The bald man's patience had completely disappeared. He fiercely burst out a word from his teeth, deliberately opened the corner of his clothes, lit a shining dagger around his waist, and glanced ferociously at Yan Haiqing and Liu Gulan, who stood behind Duan Tiandao: "I'll give you one last chance..."

No one knows what he wants to say in the next half sentence, because Duan Tiandao has already shot. He pulled out the dagger from the bald man's waist and shook it with force. He pinched the blade of the short knife into a mass of scrap with empty hands!

Holding the scrap fist, he immediately waved it and bombarded it on his mouth at a speed that the bald man couldn't respond!

The bald head spewed out a saliva with several teeth. The fat body of more than 100 kg flew out, crossed four or five meters, and hit the wall at the other end of the mall. The ceiling was constantly falling dust, and even cracks appeared on the wall!

Until the bald man fell to the ground and had no response at all, no one screamed out. Then a full-scale struggle broke out in an instant.

The rest of the bodyguards rushed up.

Duan Tiandao's figure retreated slightly. His hard head hit a man's chin behind him, knocked him unconscious, and then waved an elbow to the side and hit another man's rib heavily.

The man immediately opened his mouth, but he couldn't hear any cry, only the crack of bone fracture.

Then there was another high kick, which kicked a big man who jumped on Yan Haiqing and Liu Gulan directly to the ceiling!

The big man firmly stuck to the ceiling with a slap, and then bounced down like a ball. He shouted wildly. Before he fell to the ground, he got another side kick from a section of the Heaven Road, flew out, and knocked down five or six garbage cans along the way.

Yan Haiqing suddenly grabbed a fallen trash can and hit the unconscious bald man's head heavily. Then he took Liu Gulan and hid behind Duan Tiandao, waving his arm: "Mr. Fang, come on! Mr. Fang, come on! "

Just now I was scared to death. I don't know why Liu Gulan wanted to laugh: "...."

The middle-aged man in the shop heard the sound.

With a cry, a thin man got a whip leg in Duan Tiandao, flew across most of the corridor and directly hit the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's face was heavy and he reached out to catch the thin man. Unexpectedly, the thin man had an almost irresistible impulse and directly overwhelmed him!

"You!" The middle-aged man couldn't pretend to be forced. He got up angrily. When he stepped back, he tripped over the garbage can and almost fell to the sky.

In front of several subordinates, the middle-aged man became angry with shame. However, when he saw Duan Tiandao's fighting action, he felt a chill at the bottom of his heart.

Duan Tiandao's action is simple and clear, without any complex changes. He wins simply by explosive force, speed and accuracy. However, the choice of landing point is merciless, and each blow is effective and fatal.

This is a fighting skill only available on the battlefield!

The middle-aged man could see that at least four bodyguards were going to leave disabilities in Duan Tiandao's hands. Most of the bald men who were first knocked out were going to become vegetative.

The middle-aged man hesitated, Shua, suddenly took out a pistol from his arms and pointed to Duan Tiandao.

Duan Tiandao turned his head. His sword like eyes crossed the black muzzle of the gun and landed on the pupil of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man suddenly felt his scalp numb, and the sudden fear made his muscles stiff.

At this moment, Duan Tiandao suddenly rushed to the middle-aged man! The two bodyguards in the way were leaned on his side shoulder and immediately flew back involuntarily.

Seeing the momentum of Duan Tiandao, the middle-aged man's heart is completely cold!

This NIMA is too fast! You can't lock the target!

The middle-aged man knew that the pistol was completely useless, but he had no time to throw the gun. He could only swing his left fist at Duan Tiandao, hoping that he could repel the terrible man temporarily. When it comes to power, he is still a little confident, but speed is completely afraid to make any comparison.

Duan Tiandao also punched and hit the middle-aged man's fist!

The two fists hit each other, and the middle-aged man's hand sent the expected pain and unexpected sound of broken bones.

However, what surprised the middle-aged man most was that Duan Tiandao's white fist was even harder than steel. After completely smashing the middle-aged man's left hand, he was not hurt, and another fist hit the middle-aged man's face!