Female president's private killer

The middle-aged man once again confirmed the terrible power of Duan Tiandao and the hardness of his fist with his nose. His blood mixed with his teeth and instantly dyed a large area of walls red. With just one punch, Duan Tiandao smashed the middle-aged man's face.

Beside the middle-aged man, there stood a big bodyguard. His reaction was the slowest. He got up with a foot and hasn't rushed up yet. But the slower he was, the more he knew the power of Duan Tiandao. Now, he didn't even dare to move, let alone help the middle-aged man.

Duan Tiandao glanced at him and quickly let go of the target who had lost his sense of war. In the twinkling of an eye, he looked everywhere for other opponents.

The corridor was a mess, and many people were groaning shamelessly. The guys who can still move shrink in the corner and have no courage to rush up again.

Yan Haiqing also came out from behind Duan Tiandao, holding half of the trash can in one hand, and his beautiful little face was very murderous.

The war is over.

People stood where they were stunned.

The security guards and female managers who originally tried to interfere have completely become sculptures.

The middle-aged man is worthy of being a practicing family. In this case, he hasn't fainted, but his face becomes blue and blue under Duan Tiandao's fist, the corners of his mouth swell up, his cheeks bleed, and his eyes are swollen, leaving only a line that can't be opened. It's basically a piece of bread.

Duan Tiandao came to the middle-aged man, stepped on his chest, and spit heavily on the bridge of his collapsed nose.

"Bah! Isn't it awesome? Not how human? Don't you like to pretend? " Duan Tiandao stretched his neck and put his head in front of the middle-aged man. Haw said, "I think you're a fool!"

He is not angry because the other party is in charge of the show. The world is not fair and has never been fair.

Some people will never have a Givenchy dress in their life, while others can wear it once and abandon it as shoes.

The reason why he started beating people was very simple, because the idiot who attacked people in public and bullied people by relying on strength and power tarnished the sacred career of sex wolf in his mind.

In this profession, you can study women's underwear, study bed skills and versions of inflatable dolls, hide in the corner drooling, read pornographic magazines, or worship actress posters on the floor, and constantly strive to promote the renovation of human reproduction.

Even if you can't take a glance, you can accurately measure the cup to mm, and you must never use your power and power in public to molest his girlfriend in front of another man!

Duan Tiandao is so awesome that he doesn't do it. Who the fuck do you do?

For this kind of person, Duan Tiandao has only one word to accompany.

Pooh!

Beat over the person who is swaggering in front of him, no matter who he is, this is his most instinctive idea.

It's just a man's instinctive territorial consciousness and revenge for his women.

Looking at Duan Tiandao who stepped on the middle-aged man, the people around him were tongue tied, and their mouths were so open that they could fill seven or eight big duck eggs!

The short but full of violent aesthetic fighting, the splashing glass, upside down human body and the roaring fist and foot in the air are so shocking that many people still can't get back to their senses.

With one enemy against six, Duan Tiandao beat up six arrogant bodyguards. What can be destroyed is a power that ordinary people can't resist! Many men present clenched their fists!

If there was only sympathy for the ordinary man with two female partners, now sympathy has evolved into worship.

Recalling the previous battle scenes and the pictures of the six strong bodyguards knocked down one by one by Duan Tiandao, who galloped north, people were short of breath and couldn't help themselves.

It was the most intense and unimaginable fight they had ever seen.

This fight will become a topic of boasting to their relatives and friends for a long time to come.

People are looking at the middle-aged man lying on the ground with a mocking face.

Just now, the arrogant faces of this guy and his bodyguards seem to be still in front of them, but now they have become a group of local Jiwa dogs.

They asked for it.

When they are used to bullying others with their strength, I'm afraid they never thought of today.

The arrogant and indifferent expression of the middle-aged man has completely disappeared, leaving only an iron blue face. I don't know how his blood turned blue.

The twinkling eyes in his slender eyes looked at Duan Tiandao who put his head in front of him with horror and malice.

The middle-aged man simply admitted that he had gone astray this time.

Instead of looking at Duan Tiandao, he glanced at the store.

In the crack behind the broken window, he saw a pair of bright and moving eyes, looking at the Asians in front of him with a trace of indifference and coldness.

Seeing these eyes, the middle-aged man's frightened mood calmed down instantly.

That's Miss's eyes.

The man in front of him may not know when the young lady's smiling eyes become cold. The people in her sight can prepare for the future.

Even if the middle-aged man has followed the young lady for more than ten years. Sometimes, I feel fear instinctively under the gaze of these eyes.

Who is miss

She is a gorgeous poppy and a cup of sweet poisonous wine.

More importantly, she is the sister of the leader of the "tumbler" Gang, the largest underground organization in Beijing. She is also the brain and soul of the "tumbler".

She has a nice name, Su Xiangru.

Su Xiaoxiao's Su, Li Xiangjun's Xiang and Liu Rushi's Ru are all famous prostitutes in history.

But Su Xiangru is not a famous prostitute. In the past five years, no one dared to look at her with even contemptuous eyes.

No one will forget that at the dinner party five years ago, wearing a silky black skirt like water, wearing a high bun, with charming smile in her silky eyes and a tall and soft body, she danced like a butterfly and held a wine glass in a banquet full of dignitaries, What happened after su Xiangru, who talked and laughed with everyone, was touched by the deputy director of the police station.

No one knows whether the lecherous deputy director really drowned in the washbasin in the bathroom or died at the hands of someone.

In short, since then, no one dared to have any bad ideas about this beautiful Su Xiangru.

Even if.

Just an idea.

Seeing some Phoenix eyes in the corners of the eyes in the exclusive store, the middle-aged man stood in place with his teeth clenched, and let the various eyes of the surrounding people nail themselves like a laser.

Although he was angry and humiliated, he knew how vulnerable he was to Duan Tiandao. I also know that all I have to do now is lie here quietly.

Before long, the man will understand that his superhuman skill will bring him a nightmare at the same time.

Now, if he wants to be arrogant, let him be arrogant enough!

"Don't rush people now? Don't charter? " Duan Tiandao rubbed his neck and gently patted the middle-aged man's face with his hand: "then I'll go?"

Duan Tiandao's palm was very heavy. He patted the middle-aged man's head one by one, and his cheeks turned red with shame and anger.

"You can't go." The eyes of the middle-aged man finally met the eyes of Duan Tiandao. A trace of vicious hatred flashed in his slender eyes. He had seen dozens of big men in black suits appear outside the crowd and are rushing in all directions. The crowd was pushed away and there was a commotion.

"Really?" Duan Tiandao looked at the middle-aged man with a smile. His eyes suddenly turned and met the eyes of the exclusive store.

The eyes of the exclusive store disappeared. A moment later, surrounded by several trembling shop assistants and two beautiful girls, a graceful woman in her twenties walked out of Givenchy's door with glass dregs all over the floor.

"He Bingchen, get up and let's go." When dozens of people in black crowded into the crowd and surrounded Duan Tiandao, Liu Gulan and Yan Haiqing, Su Xiangru said faintly to the middle-aged man.

When she spoke, her eyes, which were slanted upward and seemed charming to the bone, turned gently, and her eyes swept over Duan Tiandao, as if she saw the air without stopping at all.

She was so quiet from going out to opening her mouth. As if everything just happened at the door didn't exist for her.

It's not a pretentious arrogance. It's the natural neglect of people standing at the top of the pyramid in the face of ordinary people like mole ants.

"Yes, miss."

He Bingchen got up from the ground and bowed respectfully without saying a word. He just glanced at Duan Tiandao when he was ready to turn around and leave.

The strong men in black around have surrounded Duan Tiandao. Several of them picked up their companions lying on the ground. The others walked expressionless to Duan Tiandao, Liu Gulan and Yan Haiqing.

"Come with us."

The leading man in black was as heavy as water, and his voice was as cold as an iceberg, with an unquestionable strength.

Beside him, several bodyguards have put their hands into their arms. From their posture, it is obvious that what they hold in their arms is a gun that can't be used in any way.

"What are you doing?" Duan Tiandao, who was still very arrogant just now, saw the hands of several people in black next to him in his arms. He immediately panicked and shouted, "why should I go with you? I won't go!"

"This gentleman..."

Seeing that things were going to kill people, the female manager leading the security guard summoned up the courage to step forward and said to the man in Black: "I think it's just a misunderstanding, can you..."

The female manager's voice suddenly stopped before she finished her words.

A black muzzle had been put on her head.

Under the cold muzzle of the gun, the middle-aged female manager's feet softened. Her lips trembled and tears burst out.

This time, there was no scream around.

The crowd of onlookers was silent under the gaze of dozens of people in black. Some girls covered their mouths, buried their heads in the arms of their equally pale boyfriend, and trembled all over.

"Go." The leading man in black took the gun out of his arms.

"Don't go." Duan Tiandao shook his head foolishly: "I won't go. I won't go if you give me money."

This time, even Su Xiangru, who was ready to turn around and leave, couldn't help looking back.

Perhaps she was impatient with such a conflict. One of the two girls beside Su Xiangru said coldly, "break their legs and take them away."

The girl's face has no emotion or mood fluctuation. The beautiful face, big eyes like water, forms a sharp contrast with her cold expression and cold tone.

In the sound of cold breath, Duan Tiandao's eyes defiantly met Su Xiangru's oblique eyes and suddenly smiled at her strangely: "I don't go, you can't go either."

Instead of being angry, Su Xiangru has a beautiful arc of her mouth, but pulls up a charming and cool arc.

She really wants to know how long this man can endure torture without collapse in his own hands. This guy may be a good plaything.

However, suddenly, Su Xiangru's smile became stiff. At the same time, the expressions of the two girls beside her also became dull.

"Don't move! Drop your weapon! "

A black bodyguard with a gun was nailed to the n-way red line of sight at the same time.