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Chapter 117 The witch stays (2)

The girl's feet broke free from the restraints, twisted back and forth a few times, and then placed them comfortably on Pang Jindong's shoulders, only a centimeter or two away from the corner of Pang Jindong's mouth. She was wearing a pair of shorts, and her whole lotus-like legs were

Displayed like this next to Pang Jindong, a faint aroma came from it.

Pang Jindong glanced sideways and was surprised that this fierce girl could have such pink and white legs. But those dirty feet kept reminding Pang Jindong that now was not the time to appreciate beauty.

After running away, Pang Jindong returned to his home.

The girl was finally liberated. After getting off the car, she sat down on the ground and breathed heavily. After a while, she stood up from the ground and said, "Thank you!"

Pang Jindong shook his head and said politely: "It's nothing!"

The fight just now was very fierce, the sky was very dark, and both of them looked very embarrassed, so there was no chance to see each other clearly. Until this time, Pang Jindong and the girl looked at each other, and they said the same thing in unison

Words: "Why is it you?"

This girl is the Hummer owner who caused trouble at the CBD construction site a few days ago, but she didn't wear such avant-garde makeup today.

The girl frowned, her eyes kept scanning Pang Jindong's body, and asked strangely: "Aren't you the boss of that construction site? Who is your boss? Brother Dong?"

Pang Jindong quickly apologized and said, "Others call me Brother Dong, but I'm not the boss!"

"Oh! No wonder I haven't heard of such a person!" The girl nodded and asked, "Why are you there?"

"I was just passing by!"

"When you saw me fighting with someone, you came up with the idea of ​​a hero saving the beauty, right?"

Pang Jindong scratched his head and asked, "What do you think?"

"I think you're going to the grave to burn newspapers - you're fooling the devil!"

Pang Jindong sighed and told the truth: "Brother Scar once helped me. I received news a few days ago that he was kidnapped, so I went to try to rescue him. But I happened to see you being besieged, so I took action.

Help. Because I think no matter which side you are from, as a girl, you should not appear on that occasion!"

The girl hurriedly asked: "Have you rescued Brother Scar?"

"Of course. But he insisted on leaving by himself, so I didn't take him with me when I left."

The girl let out a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Pang Jindong's idea is that if this girl is on Brother Scar's side and she rescued Brother Scar, she has no reason not to be grateful; if she is on Brother Scar's opposite side, he has saved her after all, and she will not embarrass herself.

necessary, and this sentence proves that Lin Aiwen belongs to the former situation.

Looking at this girl, Pang Jindong felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, feeling that bringing her home was a big mistake.

Lin Aiwen asked: "So, you are not a gangster?"

"I was fooled!"

"Are you in real estate?"

Pang Jindong nodded: "That's right!"

"When did Brother Scar start working in real estate?"

The so-called "real estate" here does not only refer to buying land and building houses, but also alludes to industries derived from real estate, such as demolition and settling competitors.

Generally speaking, people living on the street have different economic sources, including demolitions, debt collection, market maintenance, and people who look at properties and collect protection fees. Brother Scar obviously belongs to the latter category, which is separate from those in the real estate industry.

.Since Pang Jindong is engaged in real estate, all Brother Scar can do for him is related to this, so Lin Aiwen asked this question.

Pang Jindong replied: "It should be said that he helped me deal with my opponents."

"Oh" Lin Aiwen nodded and asked again: "What's your name?"

"Pang Jindong. I still don't know what to call you?"

"Lin Aiwen."

"Nice to meet you!" Pang Jindong said, extending his hand to Lin Aiwen.

Lin Aiwen ignored Pang Jindong at all, walked straight into the room, looked around, then nodded and said, "It's nice here."

"Thank you for the compliment!" I don't know why, but Pang Jindong's heart beat suddenly faster.

"I'm going to stay with you for a while."

Pang Jindong said hurriedly: "I'm afraid this is inconvenient, right?"

"It's nothing inconvenient. Unless you want to trick me..." The girl took out a dagger from somewhere, shook it slightly at Pang Jindong, and warned: "Be careful, I will castrate you."

From the girl's simple movement, Pang Jindong concluded that she was an expert at playing with knives. When some people threaten others with a knife, they like to shake it a few times, making the movements weak and weak. If the other party is good at it, he can take advantage of its strength.

When she relaxed, she grabbed the knife. But this girl was different. She held the knife firmly and powerfully. When she pointed the knife at Pang Jindong, the tip of the knife did not move at all.

The girl seemed to see what Pang Jindong was thinking, and deliberately showed off herself, throwing the knife upwards with all her strength. She saw the knife spinning high and flying up, reflecting the lights in the room, making it look like a ball of silver light. When it got close to the ceiling, it began to fall back.

When he came down and reached the height of the girl's head, the girl quickly stretched out her hand and grabbed the knife firmly in her hand, with the tip of the knife still facing Pang Jindong.

During this process, the girl's eyes were always fixed on Pang Jindong, and she never glanced at the knife.

Pang Jindong gradually understood in his heart that Lin Aiwen did not expect that her opponent was so powerful, so she needed a place to hide temporarily, not only to heal her wounds, but also to safely control things outside. Because she was not from this circle, her home was

It has become the best safe haven.

Pang Jindong could hardly imagine what his home would look like once this female devil moved in. Pang Jindong let out a long sigh in his heart and couldn't help but secretly complain: "I am provoking someone..." Pang Jindong smiled bitterly.

Looking at Lin Aiwen, I hope she can change her mind at the last minute.

But Lin Aiwen was not moved at all, but stretched out her finger and began to list the conditions one by one: "First, give me the largest bedroom; second, you are not allowed to enter my room without my permission; third,

You are not allowed to use the bathroom in my room. I have priority to use other bathrooms. Fourth, please avoid me when I am on the phone. Fifth, you are not allowed to tell anyone that I am here. Sixth..."

After a pause, Lin Aiwen asked in a low voice: "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Pang Jindong quickly shook his head: "No!"

Lin Aiwen breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good!"

"But I have a wife!"

"ah?"

"But we're divorced!" Pang Jindong teased Lin Aiwen in desperation.

"No matter what you have..." Lin Aiwen stared at Pang Jindong closely and said word by word: "In short, you can't bring women here!"

"Is there any more blood lion point?"

"Not for now. I'll tell you when I think of it."

Pang Jindong looked at Lin Aiwen with a dumb look, and almost squeezed out three words through his teeth: "Why..."

Lin Aiwen curled her lips, as if she felt that it was unfair to treat Pang Jindong like this, so she comforted her: "I am not an ungrateful person. After this period of time, I will make it up to you. In addition, if you have any trouble in the future, you can

Ask me for help." At this point, she emphasized her tone again: "But if you can't do this, especially let others know that I am here..."

Pang Jindong asked hurriedly: "How is it?"

"I'll set this place on fire!"

Hearing Lin Aiwen's words, Pang Jindong looked out the window at the dark night sky and asked himself: "What bad thing did I do to provoke such a female ghost out of thin air..."

At this time, Jin Lingling called Pang Jindong. Pang Jindong looked at Lin Aiwen and said, "I'll answer the phone!"

"Is there something shameful that you don't dare to reveal? Just say it here!"

Pang Jindong sighed and answered the phone.

Jin Lingling's voice on the phone sounded very anxious: "Where are you?"

"Home."

"What have you done?"

"I didn't do anything. Since there was no chance, I didn't stay there."

"Oh, that's good!" Jin Lingling was obviously relieved and sighed: "I have never seen such a large-scale armed fight. The scene was too bloody."

"what's the result?"

"Currently, there are six dead and fifty-eight injured. It is estimated that the actual number may be more. We have arrested more than seventy people, and the police car can't even fit in it." After a pause, Jin Lingling said thoughtfully: "It seems

These gangs are going to change their dynasties."

"How come there are so many people participating?" Pang Jindong asked, while looking at Lin Aiwen again.

Whether Lin Aiwen was listening to Pang Jindong's call or not, at least it couldn't be seen on the surface. She was just busy cleaning her wounds. She was covered in cuts and bruises. Although the wounds were not serious, they were visually shocking.

There was a box of cigars on the coffee table, which was discovered by Lin Aiwen. She first cleaned the area around the wound with tissue paper, then broke the cigars into pieces one by one, and applied the cut tobacco to the wound.

Dry tobacco and tobacco leaves can stop bleeding and have a certain astringent effect on wounds, and the nicotine contained in them can relieve pain. However, once nicotine enters the human body's circulatory system through the blood, it will cause certain harm to the human body. So this is a last resort.

, the method that can be used.

When Pang Jindong was a mercenary, he had to deal with various wounds, so he understood these. But compared to Lin Aiwen's health, Pang Jindong was more concerned about the box of cigars.

Pang Jindong whispered in pain: "My top-quality Cohiba cigar, Castro's favorite..."

No matter whether Lin Aiwen heard Pang Jindong's words or not, she just remained the same. But Jin Lingling asked strangely: "What did you say?"

"Nothing!" Pang Jindong sighed and asked, "What's going on?"

"According to the latest information, Brother Scar has escaped."
Chapter completed!
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