Personal security

Chapter 12: Leading you into the urn

On the second floor of a luxurious villa, the moonlight quietly peeked out from behind the clouds and took a peek at the busy man and woman lying on the big bed, then shyly hid under the thick clouds.

The woman is petite and exquisite, and her snow-white skin exudes an alluring fluorescence under the dim light. The man put his hand on his lips and kissed her wildly...

At this moment, he felt that his brain was in chaos with excitement.

The woman avoided him and pushed him hard, but to no avail.

"Brother Yang! You're so impatient! What's wrong with you today? You're so anxious and yelling without any gentleness. You're not ready yet..." The woman blushed and twisted her body, refusing to cooperate with the man. of violation.

"You don't want to?" The man's expression seemed a little stunned.

The woman didn't answer, she just smiled coquettishly, slowly turned her head and glanced at the document on the table. Zhang Mingyang couldn't help but feel a little disgusted. Why is it that every woman he associates with is a virtuous person? Dongfang Wenying is like this, and so is this extremely beautiful naked woman. They go to bed with them in order to squeeze out their use value.

Seeing Zhang Mingyang staring at her with an uncertain expression on his face, the woman turned around and said with a giggle: "Brother Yang, you personally promised me last time..."

"Okay, okay, I will definitely do what I promised you. As long as you are impatient, can't you sign it after it's done? How can I still rely on you..." Zhang Mingyang said, getting up and pressing down on her woman's body, reaching out her arms to grab the papers on the bedside table In his hand, he signed his name like a flying phoenix, held it in front of the woman's eyes, put a handful of documents on the table, put his arms around the woman's body, and gasped: "This time you are satisfied. Well, you will be the office director from tomorrow..."

"Oh... Hee hee... Brother Yang, I really like you so much... In a few days I will..." the woman said coquettishly.

However, at this moment, the phone on the bedside table rang very inappropriately and annoyingly. Zhang Mingyang didn't have time to answer it at all. The annoying ringtone kept ringing in the silent night sky, accompanied by the overwhelming sound in the room, as if it would never stop unless you answered it.

Finally, the ever-powerful ring tone defeated Mi Mi's tone, and Zhang Mingyang shouted angrily at the phone: "Who is calling to remind me at this time?"

"Boss, the latest news Liuzi got is that the girl was not dead and was rescued in the hospital. Extra police officers were posted at the door of the ward, and Liuzi did not dare to approach. However, he saw from the window that The woman is Dongfang Wenying..."

Following this phone call, the woman immediately felt that something was wrong with Zhang Mingyang. "Didn't you say she was dead? Why is this happening? Could it be that Liuzi is dazzled..."

"Boss, I don't know what happened. It was obviously me who sprayed her face with the medicine you gave me and then threw her into the bathtub... Liu Zi couldn't be mistaken. He and Lao Si After following her all day long, how could she even admit that she was wrong? "

"Okay, this matter involves your life and mine, and I don't want to leave any sequelae. The matter involves the whereabouts of billions of dollars, and once it is confirmed, people will be shot. Do everything possible to make sure Keep her mouth shut forever before she opens her mouth again."

"Okay boss, I understand what to do!" The other party hung up the phone, and Zhang Mingyang let out a sigh of relief. The woman beneath him had already gotten out of bed, and was taking a sip of a glass of red wine, with a touch of pink on her pink cheeks. "Brother Yang, do you want to have a drink too?"

At this time, Zhang Mingyang felt that his whole body was covered with greasy sweat, and he thought to himself: What did I just say in front of this woman? Nothing important, right?

In the emergency ward of Nanyue Hospital, the curtains have been drawn. Zhao Jianhui, who is wearing a police uniform, is sitting on the edge of the bed. Dongfang Wenjing is lying on the bed, with the hose of the hanging needle "attached" to her pink and white arm. "Jianhui, can I get up and move around for a while now? I'm exhausted from lying like this all the time." Zhao Jianhui looked at Dongfang Wenjing's beautiful, pink and white face and said, "No, you are seriously ill now. , how can you get up? Just lie down for a while, I think the results will come soon!"

"Well, since you are so sure, of course I believe in your vision." Dongfang Wenjing smiled helplessly, looked at Zhao Jianhui and said, "However, I have helped you so much, and you will have to make up for it later. "

"Well, compensation is a must. At worst, rent a hotel and I'll stay with you for a month." Zhao Jianhui said with a chuckle. "I hate it! Making fun of others." Dongfang Wenjing cast him a sidelong glance, her hazy eyes shining with all kinds of amorous feelings.

"Conscience of heaven and earth, how dare I make fun of you? I am telling the truth. What man can see such a beautiful and gentle woman like you and not be moved by his heart? I wish I could be with you every day!"

"You have a sweet mouth and can make others happy." Dongfang Wenjing said with a hint of anger, but a smile bloomed on his face. This Zhao Jianhui originally looked like a wooden man, but unexpectedly he turned out to be a well-informed and pleasant person?

Under the cover of night, in a building far away from the ward where Zhao Jianhui was located, a young man in black clothes and trousers climbed to the top of the building with an electric guitar on his back. He closed the door below. Glancing through the curtained window, he couldn't help frowning slightly, but he quickly put the guitar on his shoulder in front of his eyes, knelt on the ground and began to disassemble the guitar's parts.

At this moment, a burst of gentle laughter suddenly came from behind him. Before he could turn around, he felt a gust of wind blowing behind his head, and the young man fainted without saying a word.

Sun Liyun's voice suddenly came from the headphones Zhao Jianhui put on his ears: "Boss, the sniper on the building opposite has been killed, and a sniper rifle has been seized."

Zhao Jianhui whispered: "Very good, this shows that our guess is correct, and the other party has indeed been fooled. Pay attention to the collection and don't leave any fish that slip through the net."

"Yes, boss, don't worry." Sun Liyun's voice was obviously filled with excitement. He hadn't played such an exciting game in a long time, so he had to have a good time this time.

While the two were talking on the phone, there was an extremely slight click on the ceiling of the ward. If they didn't listen carefully, no one would think of anything else. But Zhao Jianhui has been nervously vigilant. The person who needs to be protected in this ward is his lover. If he makes a mistake, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

Therefore, even if a mouse accidentally made a little noise, Zhao Jianhui would not let it go. Above the ceiling, there is a one-meter-square vent where the air vent of the central air conditioner is located. Judging from the clicking sound just now, the place where the sound came from was still two or three meters away from the blowhole.

Zhao Jianhui quickly jumped onto the small square table next to the hospital bed, standing on tiptoes so that his fingers could just touch the iron mesh outside the vent. He made a gesture of closing his eyes to Dongfang Wenjing. He already held a 54 pistol in his right hand, and the black muzzle was right against the vent above his head!

"One, two, three..." Zhao Jianhui secretly calculated in his heart. When he counted to ten in his mind, he suddenly fired a shot at the vent. Immediately afterwards, he grabbed the iron net with both hands and pulled it down with all his strength. As the iron net fell, a man's pale face was revealed!

"Haha! It's just as I expected." Zhao Jianhui laughed loudly, grabbed the man's neck and pulled him out of the vent.

With a loud bang, the man fell to the ground and let out a scream. Zhao Jianhui's shot just now hit him on the shoulder, and drops of bright red blood were still dripping on the ground.

"If I guess correctly, you were the one who killed Dongfang Wenying." Before the man could take a breath, a powerful big foot stepped on his back.

"You...how did you know..." As soon as the man finished speaking, Dongfang Wenjing, who was lying on the bed, turned over and jumped down. She kicked his back hard for more than a dozen times with her white feet before she was out of breath. Stop: "You bastard, why did you kill her..."

"Okay, okay, it's not worth getting angry over such a sister." Zhao Jianhui persuaded Dongfang Wenjing, who wanted to kick her again after taking a break: "Put your shoes on, I'll be in trouble if others see you like this." Big."

Dongfang Wenjing glanced at Zhao Jianhui charmingly. Just when he sat back on the bed and wanted to put on his shoes, he suddenly heard Sun Liyun opening the door and walking in!

"Boss, I know what the boss is capable of. The guy just said that an accomplice climbed over from the air duct of the air conditioner. The boss caught me before I even ran over? It's not fun at all!" Turning around, But I saw the quiet and quiet person in the East He was sitting on the edge of the bed with his snow-white and tender feet upturned in his shoes. His exquisite figure, her proud curves, and her delicate feet almost made Sun Liyun stunned: "Uh... you guys, what are you doing? What's that? I don't understand..."

He turned around and was about to leave, when a fierce voice came from behind: "Boy, if you don't knock on the door from now on, I will gouge your eyes out." This was followed by a gentle "gurgling" laughter from the East.

The sky is dark and the evening breeze is blowing slightly.

In the dark of night, a young fashionable woman with a panicked look and tears streaming down her face was running wildly on the busy street, without caring about the surprised eyes of others!

It wasn't until she ran to a quiet alley that she stopped her rapid pace and took several long breaths, as if trying to suppress the hot tears that were flowing.