Personal security

Chapter 833: Fighting back even when death is imminent

"Ikeda Yumi, I think that after hearing my name, you will definitely think of another woman's name. [.Com text]" As the woman spoke, she took off her glasses, as if to let Zhao Jianhui see clearly. Her face looked like it. For ten seconds, Zhao Jianhui and her eyes had a fierce confrontation in the air, and then the woman put on her glasses again.

"Ikeda Yumi, I understand..." Zhao Jianhui said with a smile: "Are you Ikeda Michiko's younger sister or older sister?"

"You bastard, you hurt her and you still have the nerve to mention her name?" Yumi Ikeda looked at Zhao Jianhui fiercely. Although through the thick black lenses, Zhao Jianhui could still feel the murderous look in her eyes.

Zhao Jianhui smiled coldly: "I harmed her? Where did you start talking about this? Did I harm her by going to your house? You didn't just stay in your island country and went to other people's houses. When a rooster crows and a dog robbers, can you still blame the owner for beating him out with a big stick? This is your truth, this is your logic, it’s really ridiculous.”

"You bastard, do you know what is most important about a woman? She is the most promising ninja in our family, and you raped her. I want to kill you right now..." Yumi Ikeda said through gritted teeth.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but shook his head: "Well, it doesn't make sense to say that. Aren't you, a small country like this, so proud of shooting AVs? Why do you still care about a woman's membrane? Besides, you have never It's like this. No matter how much harm you cause to others, you don't feel any pain. You were the one who suffered the Nanjing Massacre. We are still unwilling to admit it. This is the so-called bandit logic of your nation. Whoever hurts you, you should treat him as your master. Your last sentence is better. Let's see the truth with our fists. She's stripping naked and dancing, but she's also hiding a killer, why are you going to all this trouble?"

"You really would rather die than cooperate with us?" Yumi Ikeda asked forcefully.

Zhao Jianhui shook his head again: "You are wrong. First, if I do it according to your terms, that is not cooperating with you, that is being a traitor. Do you think I am enough material? Another point, my life is very good now. I haven’t lived enough yet. Since I don’t want to die, if someone in this room must die, who do you think it should be?”

"Giggle...you are really arrogant. Now that I have found out your details, can I do something I am not sure about? Besides, don't you even care about Huo Jiaxin's life or death?" Ikeda Yumi was very worried. Said disdainfully.

"Threat, this is a naked threat. I will go to the United Nations to sue you." Zhao Jianhui said cynically. As soon as he finished saying this, Yumi Ikeda's expression really changed.

In the room, the soothing music continued, Tomoko's movements were gentle and slow, and every move was so seductive, so tempting.

Zhao Jianhui glanced at the beautiful woman who was jumping closer and closer to him, suddenly smiled, then stared at Yumi Ikeda and said: "Since you are so sure of killing me, I want to ask you a few questions. This shouldn’t matter, right?”

"Hmph..." Yumi Ikeda snorted softly, and said very conceitedly: "I know what you want to ask, and I won't care so much about a person who is about to die. Don't you just want to know why I Will it be found on you? Don’t you just want to know why I arrested Huo Jiaxin? Don’t you just want to know where Huo Jiaxin is now? Because I am about to die. There is nothing that needs to be kept secret in front of people.”

"Thank you. I have remembered your deep friendship. Maybe I will be merciful to you later. Of course, this premise is that Huo Jiaxin is not hurt now." Zhao Jianhui said to her deliberately.

"Hmph, let's see who shows mercy to whom. I'm not afraid to tell you that since our people failed in the capital last time, we organized a team to study you, but yours is very powerful, otherwise The organization won't send me here this time," Yumi Ikeda said while reaching out to adjust her glasses: "As for arresting Huo Jiaxin, it was entirely because of last night. Smith did it because he was wronged and felt uncomfortable. Don't worry. Miss Huo Jiaxin is in the hands of the outside now. We treat her as a guest and won't let her be wronged at all... But, your attitude It's related to her fate. Even if she receives special treatment for a while, it's all because of you. When the time comes, you can't blame anyone else."

Zhao Jianhui nodded gently: "I understand. So, you will know immediately when I leave the mainland for Hong Kong?"

"You guessed it right. Every move you make is under our control. Geez, you don't want to be a traitor yourself, but there are many people in your country who want to be a traitor. A lot of money, a lot of charm. Beauty, not everyone can resist this." She said with a smile, and suddenly shouted: "Tomoko, what are you waiting for?"

The woman named Zhizi had already turned her white body to approach Zhao Jianhui. After hearing her words, she stretched out her hand and pulled off her light purple bra, and waved it in front of Zhao Jianhui's face, as if waving goodbye to an acquaintance. Yes, a line of light blue smoke sprayed towards Zhao Jianhui.

No one would have thought that there was a murder weapon hidden inside her bra.

Just as she "waved her hand", the matchstick in Zhao Jianhui's hand flew out and pierced Hezi's forehead. At the same time, Zhao Jianhui also flew backwards, and his body flipped from the front of the sofa to the back of the sofa. The light blue smoke sprayed directly on the backrest of the sofa. Hezi's son fell down softly at this time. No one dared to believe that Zhao Jianhui had pierced her forehead bone with only a matchstick.

Until Hezi fell to the ground, her big eyes were still wide open. No matter what, she couldn't believe that she would die under a matchstick.

Ikeda Yumi, who was sitting opposite Zhao Jianhui, took the same action as Zhao Jianhui almost at the same time when Hezi waved the smoke. She flipped from the front of the sofa to the back, and then almost without stopping, her body flew directly to the back of the big bed in front of the window like an electric shot, and shouted in a deep voice: "Shoot..."

Zhao Jianhui's body also rushed out more than three meters away as if it was installed with a spring, and rolled on the ground and stood up. It was not until this time that he understood why there were so few things in such a large room. It turned out that it was for the convenience of the other party to shoot him.

He turned his eyes and scanned the area. Now he realized that there was no place to hide his body except the sofa as a partition.

With two very dull gunshots, Zhao Jianhui rolled over and leaned behind the sofa again. "***..." Zhao Jianhui just cursed, and he felt dizzy. His legs softened and he knelt down on the sofa.

What a powerful poison! Zhao Jianhui didn't expect that the light blue smoke had dissipated, but the effect of the smoke still existed.

"Hehe, Minister Zhao, I forgot to tell you just now that the name of this poisonous smoke is 'Soul-breaking Powder'. Even if you become a ghost, it can still poison you within a certain range... How is it, it feels wonderful now, right?"

"Why are you talking nonsense? I don't understand what you mean. Am I not fine now?" Zhao Jianhui said while secretly using the Hunyuan Qi to force the poisonous smoke out of his body, pretending to be a little hoarse.

"Hehe, you are about to die, and you dare to be stubborn..." Ikeda Yumi walked forward a few steps and said with a smile: "No problem? Then try to shoot me with a matchstick?"

"You...you vicious woman, don't let me catch you, otherwise you will be in trouble..." Zhao Jianhui hid behind the sofa and didn't show his head. Ikeda Yumi became more and more bold.

She waved her hand lightly, and the two gunmen hiding in the curtains came out. "Catch him alive, prepare the equipment, our plan remains unchanged."

A man said, "Miss Yumei, I think this man is very dangerous. It is difficult for us to control him. It is better to kill him directly..."

"Hehe... As long as they fall into my hands, no matter whether they are men or women, they are not difficult to control. Just do as I tell you. It is not easy to find a government official of his level and with great prospects in the mainland. With him serving our Dongyang country, many things will be much easier for us..."

The man agreed, and then the footsteps were getting closer and closer, slowly walking to the sofa. A pair of feet wearing black leather boots appeared at the corner of the sofa, and a pistol flashing with cold light appeared in front of Zhao Jianhui.

The man holding the pistol was a short and strong man. His cold eyes were fixed on Zhao Jianhui. As long as Zhao Jianhui moved a little, he would definitely shoot without hesitation.

However, until he walked in front of Zhao Jianhui, Zhao Jianhui was still sitting on the ground motionless. The man stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhao Jianhui's hair, and the pistol in his right hand was against Zhao Jianhui's forehead. Then, the man raised his right foot in the boot and kicked Zhao Jianhui's lower abdomen with a bang.

"Ah..." Zhao Jianhui screamed, but his arms were still hanging by his side.

"Miss Yumei, this guy has been knocked unconscious..." As the man said, he stretched out his hand and pulled Zhao Jianhui's hair and dragged him in front of Ikeda Yumei.

Please give me flowers and votes. I was caught up and thrown so far away. Everyone, work overtime, give me more flowers and votes. If you don't give me a score, give me a full score. Haha, am I asking for too much? There is no way. It's really embarrassing. People come to step on me every day. I don't know who I offended.

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