Excellent beauty's personal security guard

"I... what did I do? Don't I just take a bath with sunspot? It was so hot yesterday that I was sweating. Why would I be ashamed to take a bath? If those guys want my life, they can only blame me for my bad luck. Even if they don't go out and lie in the dormitory, those people will find it. " Seeing that Dongfang Wenjing also ignored herself with a gloomy face, she was sure that her heart was the same as what ye Qiuyu thought. Who did she think of herself?

Besides, what have I done to you? Do you need to come to the hospital to dirty me? When Zhao Jianhui was angry, his roaring voice was louder than ye Qiuyu's.

"You, you bastard!" When ye Qiuyu heard that Zhao Jianhui didn't admit that he had done bad things, he was so angry that his face turned red. Where else did he go to take a bath? Who are you lying to?

"Manager Dongfang and Manager Ye, how quickly did you come?" With the sound of words, a tall man in a police uniform came over with two attendants. He saw Dongfang Wenjing and ye Qiuyu standing at the door of the ward. The corners of his mouth turned up and said hello with a smile: "Xiao Wu, put his handcuffs. Next, you can withdraw."

"Ah Yes, captain. " The young policeman was stunned for a while before he realized what the captain meant. He quickly took out the key of the handcuffs from his trouser pocket, went to the head of the bed and opened the handcuffs on Zhao Jianhui's hands.

"Shit, finally one hand is free." Zhao Jianhui moved his wrist, looked at the criminal police captain at the door and asked, "will I be free in the future?"

"Yes, we have made it clear that you are also a victim in this matter. You'd better not leave Huanghai city recently. If there's any situation, we'll come to you at any time. Ha ha, if you find anything, or think of who the other person is, you can come to me at any time. " The criminal police captain said, nodded to Dongfang Wenjing and ye Qiuyu, and said to the two policemen in the room, "let's go."

"No? Captain, what he said is true? Did he really work as a SWAT? Or some league level cadre? My darling, no wonder it's so powerful. One man killed two gunmen with his bare hands. " The young policeman said, looking at Zhao Jianhui with reverent eyes, and waved to him when he went out.

"You go out too..." seeing the police leave, ye Qiuyu goes to the ward and says to the little nurse standing in the corner.

"Well, I'm on the corridor. This bottle will be finished right away. Call me when the potion in it reaches this position." The little nurse looked at Zhao Jianhui sympathetically and walked out with her head down.

"You said, did you and the... The dead massage girl do anything bad?" Ye Qiuyu approached the bed, grabbed Zhao Jianhui's ear, blushed and whispered.

Elder sister, it's none of your business. Zhao Jianhui opened his mouth depressed, glanced at Ye Qiuyu and said in a deep voice, "she's dead. Don't talk about it, will you?"

"No. Look at you protecting her so much. Can you say that you have deep feelings with her in only one night? "

"Shut up." Zhao Jianhui reached out and opened her hand holding her ear, said angrily, "do you know that if she hadn't shifted the target of the gangster, I might have died in that toilet? In this sense, it's not too much to say that she saved my life. Besides, who am I, Zhao Jianhui? It's not my boast. Even a woman ten times more beautiful than her,... I won't do anything to be ashamed of. "

His words vaguely reflect the Oriental quiet. Only the Oriental quiet clearly knows that Zhao Jianhui is not moved by such a beautiful woman standing in front of Zhao Jianhui.

It seems that I misunderstood him. Hearing that Zhao Jianhui had just lost his temper, Dongfang Wenjing couldn't help lowering his head. In fact, Zhao Jianhui said this to her.

"You... You really don't know who the other person is?" Dongfang Wenjing thought of something and looked up at Zhao Jianhui and asked.

"I've told the police what to say. I can't talk nonsense if I don't know? Do you know who is going to kill me? " When taking notes in the morning, Zhao Jianhui told the truth. Only when the police asked him if he knew who the other party was, Zhao Jianhui lied.

Knowing that it was Luo Bingwen's killer, Zhao Jianhui insisted that he didn't know. Now, Dongfang Wenjing also asks herself that. It seems that she is also doubting Luo Bingwen in her heart.

Zhao Jianhui has made up his mind to solve the grievances with Luo Bingwen himself. Even the police didn't tell him. How could he tell Dongfang Wenjing?

"Didn't you go back to Guangzhou today? Why didn't you leave?" Until this time, Zhao Jianhui remembered that Dongfang Wenjing should have been on the plane at this time. How did he come to the ward?

"I... how can I feel at ease when something happens to the employees of the company?" Dongfang Wenjing glanced uneasily at Zhao Jianhui, but said faintly.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but feel warm. He knew that Dongfang Wenjing stayed for himself.

The setting sun in midsummer makes the clouds on the horizon glow red. The old man's Bay villa in the eastern suburb of the Yellow Sea is surrounded by mountains and the sea, quietly facing the sea breeze and bathed in a setting sun, just like a beautiful oil painting.

The magnificent hall on the first floor is decorated with mahogany sofas, mahogany tea tables and dark red Persian carpets. Being in it is like being in a fiery sea.

Luo Bingwen sat on the sofa, holding a fine porcelain tea cup as crystal clear as jade tightly with his white fingers. Because of the strong force, the green veins on the back of his hand burst slightly, and the two golden rings on his index finger and middle finger trembled.

His eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa opposite: "boss yuan, my money has been transferred to your account. It can't be said that it has been done when it has been done?"

"Little brother, isn't it just a million? Our Donghai Gang still needs your three melons and two dates? " The middle-aged man sitting opposite Luo Bingwen picked his eyes, glanced at the young man opposite, reached out and picked up a Brazilian cigar from the tea table in front of him. The man standing behind him quickly took out his lighter, bent down and lit a cigarette for him.

The middle-aged man took a beautiful puff and said lightly, "let's put it first. After all, it's a gun. Don't let director Bai do it hard."

That Zhao Jianhui is not dead. How can Luo Bingwen eliminate this tone? Damn it, a little security guard dares to beat himself and wants to rob a woman with himself? I just don't know the heaven and earth.

I wanted to kill him when I left the Yellow Sea. Who knows that I spent a million, the Donghai Gang sent ten people with a guy. Instead of killing the guy, he let him kill and hurt two people.

What makes Luo Bingwen unbearable is that Dongfang Wenjing agreed to go back to Shanghai with him for the engagement ceremony this afternoon, but ran to the hospital to see the boy before getting on the plane. What face does this make him have?

If I don't kill him, my name won't be Luo Bingwen.

"But..."

Suppressing his anger, Luo Bingwen wanted to say something more, but the middle-aged man opposite him waved his hand: "little brother, although money is nothing in my eyes, my brother died and injured for your business. The injured one is still in the hospital. I don't know if he can be saved. Even if you keep your life, you'll be in prison for a lifetime. Your million yuan is not enough for me to settle down for my men... "

Yuan Ye, 47, is secretly the boss of Donghai gang in Huanghai city. He not only smuggles drugs and runs casinos, but also controls 60% of the s intelligence industry in the city. His call girls come from Southeast Asian countries, Taiwan, Japan, South Korea and Europe. Most of these women are obtained by deception. They have all kinds of goods to provide "high-quality" services for people from all countries in the Yellow Sea.

In addition, he also owns several film and television companies, including three or four first-line artists. There are almost as many male and female stars in the second and third lines as Qing Jiang. His public identity is the chairman of Donghai international entertainment company.

Yuan Ye clearly divided the main business and the side door. There was no relationship between them. He also paid attention to buying officials to escort his voice, and established a solid network in Huanghai city and even higher levels, which is also the main reason why he has stood in Huanghai city for 20 years.

Today, even he doesn't know how much money he has. He really can't see a million. If it weren't for Luo Rongguang of Rongguang international and other business contacts, even if Luo Bingwen was adding one million, he wouldn't necessarily take over. To help Luo Bingwen kill Zhao Jianhui is to see the face of Luo Bingwen's father.

I didn't know it was a small matter that I thought it was easy to catch. I sent ten people to kill each other. Instead of killing each other, I lost at the expense of the enemy. Yuan Ye won't take two people to heart. He lives a day when the blade licks blood. Yuan Ye sees this kind of thing more.

But the other party was just a small security guard, or a young man in his twenties without any background. He was dealt with by others with a gun. Yuan Ye couldn't afford to lose his face.

"I... I'm offering a million... No, I'm offering two million. I must kill Zhao Jianhui." At the thought that Dongfang Wenjing is still in the hospital, and at the thought that two people must be in love in front of the hospital bed, Luo Bingwen's heart is as painful as a needle. The flame of anger has made Luo Bingwen lose his mind.

I like Oriental quiet since I was a child. She went abroad and followed her. She came to the Yellow Sea and followed her. She has always been in front of her flower escort. In Luo Bingwen's heart, he has long regarded Oriental Wenjing as his forbidden land. Although Dongfang Wenjing has always had no feeling for herself, she just likes her. When she thinks of Dongfang Wenjing, she is too excited to sleep. No matter how many women you have outside, you always have a playful attitude and never have the idea of marrying a wife at home.