Personal security

Chapter 65: Chasing after me?

"Does the woman on your father's side still need you to buy clothes and send them to her?" Zhao Jianhui asked curiously, but he really had nothing to say. Today Yuan Yiyi is more beautiful and gentle than usual. Zhao Jianhui really felt uncomfortable when the two of them stayed in the room.

"I don't know why she offended my dad. Her dirty mind seems a little unclear. She always says that she is a policeman. Geez, how did you become a policeman? I heard that you can Those who wear white shirts are all high-ranking officials!" This Yuan Yiyi, despite being from a mafia family, is really pure at heart. She said all the things she shouldn't have said without any thought, and even stretched out her white hands to caress her. He looked at the clothes on Zhao Jianhui's body, his eyes full of curiosity.

However, the speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional. Zhao Jianhui was shocked and then asked: "That woman really said she was a policeman? Do you know her name?"

Yuan Yiyi said unhappily: "How do I know? It seems like she made some mistake. She was locked up in the basement all day long. Even when she came out to have fun, she was handcuffed, and there were two people following behind her to stare at her. She. My dad wasn't happy after I talked to her a few times, but I didn't know if I could give it to her. Why are you attracted to a beautiful woman? Is she beautiful? I compared her with that sister, and she is no worse than her."

As he spoke, Yuan Yiyi looked at Zhao Jianhui with resentful eyes: "I'm pretty and I know Kung Fu. Why do you always look down on me? It's not that you don't like beautiful women. There were two of you beside you when we danced that day. What a grown man, he doesn’t mean what he means, and he lives a hypocritical life.”

Zhao Jianhui thought to himself: Am I wronged? Since when have I become so hypocritical? I like beautiful women, but you are not only beautiful, you are also a rose with thorns. Although you are very pure and kind, your father is really nothing. Who among ordinary people would dare to provoke you?

If it weren't for this, with your looks, the suitor behind your butt would have a reinforcement, so why would you need to buy clothes and stick yourself upside down to pick me up?

Zhao Jianhui smiled bitterly before he could think of how to refute Yuan Yiyi's words. A figure flashed at the door, and Zhou Wanyi floated in like a gust of wind. She reached out and grabbed Yuan Yiyi, holding the wallet in her hand and asked: "See clearly, what you just said Is it this person?"

At night, the bustling streets of Huanghai City.

Colorful neon lights illuminate the street, and there are many hotel signs of various sizes. On both sides of the street are various splendid public relations hotels and nightclubs. The parking spaces are filled with all kinds of luxurious cars, and beautiful girls stand there. At the entrance of the store, he used a super loud voice to attract customers. Of course, there were also handsome male publicists who hitchhiked female customers on the street. The whole street was noisy and crowded.

Leaning beside a guardrail on the left side of the street, a tall and beautiful girl with dyed blond hair and blue glasses looked quite pretty.

She was wearing a flight attendant's suit. Under the dark blue skirt was a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings and high heels. There was a girl hanging around her from time to time, helping her get rid of the men who came to chat with her.

The flight attendant's eyes were slightly impatient, and she scanned the surrounding crowd aimlessly.

Suddenly, the girl diagonally across the street gestured to her, and she saw a group of men coming out of a store in a panic, and three of them got into a Buick Business. The car was coming this way, and the flight attendant quickly stood in a conspicuous position, secretly praying that the other party would notice her.

The car passed in front of her and she stamped her foot anxiously.

But the car stopped in front of her and quickly reversed. The car window was rolled down, and a man stuck his head out and looked at her a few times, with a smirk on his lips: "Miss, are you waiting for someone?"

"No..." The woman's voice was slightly thicker, but it showed a different kind of sex appeal.

"Oh, that's it. Then why not come and play with us? I know a nice place." The man said with a smile. "Are you... rich? I need money very much." The woman lowered her head shyly.

After saying this, the man understood that such a beautiful girl turned out to be a young lady. He looked at her with interest. It was rare to see a woman wearing a stewardess uniform selling clothes. I don’t know if the flight attendant is really out to make extra money or if she is playing some other conspiracy? In short, he has a special hobby for uniforms, and he is very interested in this woman.

"Tell me, how much is it?"

"I...I don't know either. This is my first time. There are so many of you, so I still don't want to..." The woman retreated again.

"They are just my guys, don't be afraid, we are all serious people, it's just you and me who want to play."

"Then...500 yuan..." the stewardess said hesitantly.

The man readily took out five hundred-dollar bills and handed them to her: "You are so young, why are you out on the street? If you go to a nightclub and do it, you will definitely become famous. How about it? Do you want me to introduce you?"

"I...I just have something urgent to do at home and am waiting for money. That's not what I do..." The woman got into his car.

The car turned the intersection and entered the coastal boulevard. On the beach in front, several fishing boats were swaying in the wind. On the hillside in the distance, a few dim lights shone through the dark woods. Turning around the hillside, the car Turning onto the forest path leading to the top of the mountain, the lights became brighter and brighter.

Passing through several rows of three- or four-story buildings built by nearby villagers, there is already a private high-end villa area in front of it.

The car stopped in the yard of a villa, and the woman dressed as a stewardess went up to the third floor with the man. In front of a door, the man took out the key to open the door, while impatiently touching her body from behind. The woman dodged slightly in panic, but was dragged into the door by the man.

Still shy, why pretend to be a good woman? But this is enough. Every day, looking at a beautiful girl but not being able to move, the man has been holding back for a long time. I wanted to go out tonight to have fun, but I didn’t expect to run into a group of police checking some foreign population. Damn bad luck!

Fortunately, I met this top-notch girl when I came back, otherwise I don’t know how I would have survived the long night. This girl is stupid enough. Once you enter this yard, you can still do whatever you want? What the hell is a stewardess? Maybe she is a prostitute. If she performs well, you can give her more money.

The double bed, table, stool, sofa and other items in the room looked very messy. A TV on the table was still making a very tempting sound. The guy was enjoying the amorous performance before he went out. He didn't even think about turning it off when he went out.

As soon as he entered the room, the man hugged the woman's waist from behind: "Don't waste time, let's get started quickly."

"Don't be anxious, just wait and enjoy it." The woman giggled, and her voice seemed even rougher.

"Damn, didn't I see you can brag? Then hurry up, if you do well, I'll give you more money." The man didn't find anything wrong now, just urged the woman to hurry up.

The result was beyond his expectation. The woman's golden hair was pulled off with this pull, and under the wig was a head of short black hair.

The man was stunned on the spot. After a second, he was about to shout, but the fake stewardess suddenly pounced like a leopard, grabbed his arm and twisted it hard, and then pressed him face down on the bed with a very skillful grappling and back throw.

The man's thin body struggled desperately, kicking the floor with his feet, and wanted to shout loudly, but his mouth was pressed on the bed and he couldn't make a sound. The bed was shaking and creaking.

The man pretending to be a stewardess was very strong. He pressed the man with only one hand, and the other hand waved like a knife, slashing the aorta behind the man's neck. The man's legs slammed twice and could no longer move.

The fake stewardess took out a pair of handcuffs from behind her buttocks and leaned the man's hands against the head of the bed. Then she stretched out her hand and slapped the man's face hard: "Tell me, where is the girl you are guarding?"

The fake stewardess dressed as a woman is Gao Xiangbing, and the girl who covered for him on the street is his girlfriend Zeng Qianrou. When Gao Xiangbing was taken to the car, Da Liu, Xiao Sun and others also followed by the car.

These people are now equipped with advanced communication tools of the National Security Bureau. They are very excited about the certificates Zhou Wanyi has handled for them. It is not because they have a stable salary, but because they feel that they have a legal identity and can continue to serve the country.

Not only them, but even Zhao Jianhui has another identity. Zhou Wanyi knows very well that if these people are not under the leadership of Zhao Jianhui, it is easy to do something out of the ordinary.

Originally, Zhao Jianhui was unwilling to accept it, but Zhou Wanyi had her own way. She pulled Zhao Jianhui into the room for a secret talk. No one knew what the two said. When they came out, Zhao Jianhui was refreshed and Zhou Wanyi's face was flushed, leaving Da Liu and others with a lot of reverie.

In order to rescue her cousin, Zhou Wanyi also spent a lot of money. The most advanced agent equipment in the country was all used to arm Da Liu and others, making these guys happy from the bottom of their hearts. Even Gao Xiangbing couldn't help but want to have some fun, and finally chose him as bait, which made Zeng Qianrou laugh.

Under Zhou Wanyi's questioning, or for Zhao Jianhui's sake, Yuan Yiyi finally revealed some information, and this plan was made based on the information she revealed. If Yuan Yiyi knew that because of her leak, her father Yuan Ye not only lost his family fortune, but also almost lost his life, I wonder how she would feel? I'm afraid she will hate Zhao Jianhui for the rest of her life, right?

Now, Gao Xiangbing has subdued the man who is responsible for guarding the villa. As he slapped the guy in the face, the man finally woke up from his dizzy dream. "Tell me, where is the woman you detained?"

"You... who are you? This is Master Yuan's territory, which way are you?" The man still hasn't recognized the current situation, and still thinks Gao Xiangbing is a fellow criminal.

He didn't give him a chance to break free. Gao Xiangbing raised his foot, and the pointed heel of his high heels was fixed on his eyeballs: "Say it or not, if you keep talking, I'll waste your eye." This guy is full of slang, how can he be a policeman? The man leaning against the head of the bed is more and more convinced that Gao Xiangbing is someone who opposes the Donghai Gang.

Although this guy is a gangster, he is not afraid of the police, but he is afraid of the underworld. Because he knows that the police have to follow procedures to shoot people, and these gangs don't care about any legal consequences at all. If they are not satisfied, they will kill. So, if Gao Xiangbing shows his identity as a policeman, this man will have to resist for a while.

But listening to Gao Xiangbing's slang, and seeing the pointed heels getting closer and closer to his eyes, if he is stepped on, he will never have the chance to appreciate beautiful women in the future, so what's the point of living?

"No, I'll tell you, I'll tell you..." It was hard for Yuan Ye to give him such an important responsibility. Under the threat of Gao Xiangbing's high heels, this guy almost peed his pants and said everything he knew.

Gao Xiangbing laughed in his heart, but his hands were merciless, and his fingers were like knives, cutting the junction of the back of his head and neck.