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753. Special Two Forces

Stepping on the sky high, wearing Prada's latest spring dress and carrying a Chanel lady bag, this is the image of a nightclub girl she created herself.

Twisting her slender waist, she walked towards the elevator with thumping steps.

As soon as I arrived in City D in the evening, I received a rumor from the gossip that two brothers, Pei Mochen and Lu Yifan, were singing gracefully in the sunshine and night.

She took a taxi and headed straight into the sunny night.

This tidbit was given by Vanilla, so it must be reliable.

When the elevator reached the third floor of the KTV, she took out a women's cigarette from her bag and held it between her lips.

She took out her phone and looked at the room number Vanilla sent her, No. 303.

I read it once in my mouth.

He looked up at the door number of each room and passed one after another.

‘303’, I thought while walking.

"Ah, I found it." When she arrived at the door of 303, she didn't knock on the door, just unscrewed the door lock, pushed the door open and stepped in.

The lights in the room were dim and smoky, and several men were sitting on the sofa, shrouded in smoke.

"Gentlemen, do you need service?"

Miss Zhang followed Jiaomei's example, twisting her waist and approaching the sofa step by step.

Suddenly, a hand behind her grabbed her shoulder forcefully.

She reacted quickly and turned around to punch her. The man let go of her shoulder to avoid her punch.

Her attacker was a tall woman wearing tight black clothes. The light was dim and she couldn't see her face clearly.

She wanted to ask who she was, but the other party didn't give her a chance to ask.

The other party is very fast, like those female bodyguards and killers seen in movies and TV series.

"ah……"

Zhang Mofei was wearing high heels, which made it difficult to punch and kick, so the woman kicked her right arm hard.

She screamed in pain and turned to look at the woman ferociously.

He looked at the man sitting motionless on the sofa with his peripheral vision.

I knew in my heart that she was in the wrong room.

Why did this kind of thing happen to her?

The woman in black didn't give her any extra time to regret. She raised her leg and kicked her again.

She dodged and avoided the kick from the woman in black.

No longer taking it lightly, he raised his feet and threw off the high heels on his feet, and officially started fighting with the woman in black.

Facts have proved that she did a particularly good job in facing this move.

At first glance, the opponent is a professional fighter, and he often fights.

Although she is a black belt in Taekwondo, she kicks the most wooden boards, rarely participates in actual combat, and has never met a master who is more powerful than her.

After several rounds, she kept screaming in pain.

"Stop!" Miss Zhang felt that a man could bend and stretch, and she could bend even more when she was a prostitute. If she didn't beg for mercy at this time, she would definitely be carried out later.

No, it may be carried out after death.

The woman in black looked like a martial arts idiot in Jin Yong's novels. She was having a great time fighting and had no intention of stopping.

He also continued to punch and kick Zhang Mofei.

"I asked you to stop, why are you so unreasonable? You hit anyone you see without even asking."

Zhang Mofei reluctantly accepted the challenge and missed the opponent's kick with a roundhouse kick. She fell to the ground due to excessive force.

When his head hits the ground, stars will appear.

The woman in black refused to give up and walked up to her, raising her foot to step on her delicate hand with her heavy leather boots.

"Back off." Fortunately, a man on the sofa spoke up and stopped the woman in black in time, saving her five fingers.

Otherwise, with that kick, she might never be able to draw again.


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