Seeing Meng Ru and Tang Tang chatting quietly in front, Zhao Qiang looked around boredly, scanning around and around. Finally, he felt that the two women in front were more beautiful, so he looked back.
Zhao Qiang's eyelids twitched, causing him to frown. The left eye jumped for money and the right eye jumped for disaster. But what does it mean when both eyes jump together? It means...he doesn't have enough sleep. Think about it, yesterday
It was definitely due to excessive fatigue at night! Thinking of the way Ren Meng lay on his crotch last night, sticking out his lilac tongue, Zhao Qiang felt a warm current flowing through his abdomen. That woman... is dangerous just thinking about it!
Now that the members of the "residual health group" are all in place, Jiang Taofei's energy must be dampened. How can there be any reason to be passively beaten and not fight back? But it's hateful to think about it. I've never done this before.
After provoking that guy, why does he always make trouble for himself? Is it because of Lan Xin? Lan Xin... should be helping her to recruit people now? The more he thinks about it, the more uncertain Zhao Qiang becomes...
Also, there is that Meng Ru. What is the origin of her family? She is a Muay Thai master as a bodyguard, and she has introduced Meng Rong, who seems to have a good background... Her family is the governor of Hong Kong? Otherwise, how many people can
Meng Rong, who manages business for her family, can treat Zhou Lin and Xue Fangquan as followers? And Zhou Lin and Xue Fangquan are closely related to Jiang Taofei, so what is the relationship between Meng Rong and Jiang Taofei?
Tangtang should be still angry with himself now? There is no food to eat tonight, but it doesn't matter, he will be fine if he sleeps. But what about tomorrow morning? Hey, shouldn't he buy a lot of delicious food when he goes back?
So Tangtang can only be looked at but not eaten? Hey, think about it now, if this is the case, it would be too coquettish...
Questions were swirling in Zhao Qiang's mind one after another, and his head was spinning... For grandma, that little shabby place in Beigang is better. Although there is a "black blood organization" there that is looking for trouble, but speaking of it, it is really necessary.
It's much easier than places like Macau, Hong Kong, and Beijing.
Suddenly, a substantial line of sight came from behind. Zhao Qiang turned around and saw Zhang Yang's gesture of raising a gun. Zhao Qiang threw the large and small bags in his hand towards Zhang Yang with a backhand, and at the same time, he moved forward.
He jumped and slid down the stairs. He cursed in his heart, what the fuck, Meng Rong, this bastard, is really a fucking hypocrite! He looks like a gentleman on the face, but he actually kills so much behind his back.
trick……
"Bang……"
Gunshots rang out, someone fell down, someone screamed, the security guards nearby blew their whistles, and the alarm bell rang in the Jockey Club. At this time, Zhao Qiang made a vigorous turn over, and from
I jumped up and down on the sliding pole, touched my butt, and found it was fine...
Damn it, I scared you to death... But this guy's marksmanship is too bad? I didn't even hit such an obvious target? And that bastard Meng Rong, if you want to deal with me, you have to find him.
Come on, a master. How disrespectful is it to find such a rookie? Zhao Qiang felt very depressed. If he had the chance, he would slap him on the head with Tang Tang’s nine-centimeter-high high heels...
…
…
The moment Zhang Yang pulled the trigger, he was completely blinded. Why would anyone jump in line at a place like this? His gun was pointed at Meng Ru. As long as he pressed down hard with his finger, a young girl in her prime,
He would lose his life. It is common for gangsters to fight, but there are really not many who have actually killed someone. The same is true for him, his head is also blank, and his hands are also trembling. He doesn't want to
Give up because his son is still in Meng Rong's hands.
But a fat man on the stairs, for some unknown reason, suddenly ran towards the woman next to Meng Ru. When Zhang Yang discovered this, his finger had already pulled the trigger... There was a "bang".
A shot to the head made Zhang Yang extremely depressed. God, you are such a son of a bitch. You didn’t let me know until I was about to die that I really have the potential to be a killer! This is different from a person who is about to starve to death.
Man, I suddenly discovered that the piece of scrap paper in my trouser pocket was a check worth tens of millions. What’s the difference? It’s so damn cruel!
The fat man fell straight down, pressing on Tang Tang and Meng Ru in front, and then formed a boney Nomi effect. The people on the entire staircase were pressed down layer by layer until they piled up into a mountain. Regardless of who fell down.
Regardless of who it was, Zhang Yang didn't continue to shoot because he didn't want to do that.
That shot could be said to be a repayment of gratitude, and it was also to save his son's life. If he fired again, it would be a crime. What's more, now that the security guards were rushing towards him, would he still have a chance to shoot? He pointed the gun at
Aiming at his own head, he once again recalled his son's cute little face, and then he pointed at his own head and pulled the trigger.
"Bang……"
When he fell to the ground, a tear fell from the corner of his eye...
He really doesn't want to die!
…
Turning his head and looking in the direction of Tang Tang, he saw that everyone on the stairs had rolled into a ball. After the gunshots, people kept rushing down, and the people in front were pushed back. Tang Tang and Meng
Ru must have been among that group of people. There were traces of blood on the stairs. It was obvious that someone was injured or died directly. When the body fell to the ground, it crushed the person and was rolled down with it.
"Tangtang..." Zhao Qiang exclaimed and rushed over, picking up the people piled on top like garbage, and then threw them aside like garbage, looking for someone in the dense crowd.
Looking at Tang Tang's figure.
Zhao Qiang's heart was filled with self-blame. After all, he was also a specially trained person. It would be unforgivable to let the women around him suffer such harm! He was filtering all kinds of things in his mind at the time.
He did not perform the vigilance tasks that a bodyguard should have. It can also be said that Zhao Qiang did not regard himself as a bodyguard at all. He was not a superman, and he did not have eyes on the back of his head. Moreover, the killer did not appear like in the movie, releasing fierce energy.
The murderous intention can be sensed by the protagonist and then killed.
On the contrary, as a killer, the most important thing is to hide your aura. Before learning to kill, you must learn how not to be killed! If the killer decides to kill someone, he will have 100%
The probability of success is more than 90%. Otherwise, the killer will no longer be a professional. Even if he is a professional, it is not a professional killer, but a professional suicide...
What makes Zhao Qiang blame himself the most is not that he failed to perform his duties, but Zhao Qiang's own reaction! When he saw someone raising a gun, his first reaction was that someone was going to kill him, and then he did the fastest thing,
The most correct action. Only when you are safe can you quickly counterattack and ensure the safety of others. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be sentimental this time. The target of the killer was not himself at all, but between Meng Ru and Tang Tang.
of a certain person.
Zhao Qiang's mind is in a mess now. He has no intention to think about who is behind the scenes. He just wants to rescue Tang Tang as soon as possible. There are traces of blood on the stairs, someone must be injured, and Tang Tang and Meng Ru are...
The target of the killer, then it is very likely that one of them...
"Tang Tang...Tang Tang...where are you? Tangtang..." Zhao Qiang shouted Tang Tang's name while grabbing the groaning men and women lying on the mountain of people and throwing them aside...
"Oh, comrade, please be gentle... Your rude behavior will aggravate the condition of the injured..." A security guard who rushed to the rescue said in his non-standard Chinese.
"None of your business?" Zhao Qiang yelled at the security guard. When he was in a bad mood, he hated being disturbed the most. If you pissed me off, I would cut you into pieces! Then, Zhao Qiang once again
He lowered his head and got busy, "Tang Tang...where are you? Are you okay? Please answer me quickly..."
"Comrade, is the Tangtang you are talking about the same Tangtang?" The security guard who had been scolded by Zhao Qiang carefully distanced himself from Zhao Qiang, and then asked in confusion.
"How many Tang Tangs can there be in Hong Kong? Of course it's the big star Tang Tang!" Zhao Qiang yelled at the security guard again. After shouting a few words, Zhao Qiang's anger dropped a lot. Well... thanks for this
A security guard brother, I must invite him to tea when I get back.
"What? Tangtang is inside? Tangtang...Tangtang...Brothers, come here quickly, Tangtang is pressed under the crowd..." The security guard shouted at the top of his lungs, at an embarrassing speed.
Much faster than Zhao Qiang...
When Zhao Qiang and the security guards picked up and threw away dozens of times, they finally saw Tangtang in the crowd, and it was still alive. Zhao Qiang had mixed feelings in his heart. He wanted to cry, but even more wanted to laugh.
, this is a very precious joy of regaining something. Tang Tang is his woman. Although she does not agree to sleep with him, and she dares to have trouble with him, God does not need to punish her like this!
"Tang Tang, how are you?" Zhao Qiang hugged Tang Tang and asked happily.
Tang Tang's eye circles were also red. He lowered his head and wiped his eyes. When he raised his head again, he had a bright smiling face and said with a sweet smile: "I'm fine."
"It's okay...it's okay...you scared me to death..." Zhao Qiang hugged Tang Tang tightly, while Tang Tang stayed in his arms obediently and did not move.
"Hey, bastard, it doesn't matter if you don't care about my life or death, but I beg you, could you move your butt a little bit?" Meng Ru's voice came from below...