Yang Dewang stretched out his arms and put his arms around the shoulders of the girl in the white dress, stared at her flawless face and asked: "Baby, what's your name?"
Xia Zhiyuan's face turned watery and she said calmly: "Lily."
"Lily, is it the name of a flower?" Yang Dewang asked.
"It is indeed the name of a kind of flower. The name of this flower is Lily." There was a flower basket on the coffee table, with all kinds of flowers in full bloom. Xia Zhiyuan picked it lightly with her white fingers, and a white lily appeared in her hand. She
After smelling the faint fragrance, I put the flower down.
Yang Dewang smiled obscenely and said: "What a beautiful flower, but you are more beautiful than the flower."
The girl in the pink skirt put her white arms around his neck and said softly: "Boss, why don't you ask me what my name is?"
Yang Dewang chuckled, "My dear, you're still being picky. I haven't had time to ask, what's your name?"
The girl in the pink skirt said coquettishly: "My name is Taotao. Please remember it. Don't forget me."
Yang Dewang patted the back of her hand and said, "Don't worry, I won't do it."
"Boss, what would you like to drink? I'll have someone bring it to you?"
Yang Dewang said: "Here comes Remy Martin."
Taotao stood up, walked to the corner, grabbed the phone on the low cabinet and said: "Private room 208, a bottle of Remy Martin..."
Yang Dewang's eyes were fixed on Lily's towering breasts, and he became lustful. Y smiled and said: "Good baby, it's developed well, let me touch it..."
Seeing a dog claw clawing at her chest, a cold light flashed in Xia Zhiyuan's eyes. She leaned to the side, but her right hand reached under her skirt. There was a knife sheath tied to her right leg, and a sharp knife was inserted there.
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"Baby, don't be shy, let's make love..." Yang Dewang saw her dodge and rushed towards her impatiently.
Suddenly, Xia Zhiyuan quickly moved her right hand forward, silver light flashed, a sharp knife stabbed his chest like lightning, and a bloody arrow shot out, splattering all over her white skirt.
"ah……"
Yang Dewang screamed, one eye widened and he stared at him fiercely, "You... you dare to kill me..." He opened his hands and pinched the other person's neck.
"Ah... there's a murder, come quickly..." Taotao looked at this scene, dropped the microphone in her hand to the ground, her eyes were full of horror, and she screamed.
The first time she killed someone, Xia Zhiyuan was extremely frightened. When she saw the knife inserted into the other person's body, the person was not dead. He was covered in blood and rushed towards him like a ferocious spirit. She was stunned for a moment, and then she gritted her teeth and kicked her hard.
Go over, kick him aside, stand up in a flash.
Many people in black outside the door heard the noise coming from the private room and knew something was wrong. They kicked open the door and rushed in. They were dumbfounded when they saw the boss on the sofa covered in blood and dying.
One of them exclaimed: "Boss, what's wrong with you? Who made you do this?"
Yang Dewang reluctantly raised his finger and said feebly: "It's this stinky cousin... who stabbed me with a knife and killed her..." Before he could finish his sentence, he rolled his eyes and fell down on the sofa.
The man in black raised his arms and shouted: "Everyone, hurry up and catch this stinky cousin..."
A group of men in black screamed and rushed forward, but Xia Zhiyuan was fearless. She turned sideways, her long skirt slid down, and a dazzling white leg was raised high, kicking the leader on the head.
The man suddenly became dizzy and fell to the ground.
Xia Zhiyuan was good at martial arts. She had not practiced hard in Taekwondo for several years. She kicked out with her legs like a whirlwind, knocking down five or six men in black. However, there were too many opponents and they were all trained.
After a while, she was in danger.
In the diagonal stab, a man in black took advantage of the moment when she was fighting with others and sneaked up with a fierce punch, hitting her on the shoulder, causing her to spin and fall to the sofa.
Suddenly, Yang Dewang, who was lying there, violently opened his single eye, stretched out his right arm to strangle Xia Zhiyuan's neck, used all his strength, and cursed viciously: "You dare to kill me.
……I kill you……"
Xia Zhiyuan's snow-white face turned red due to poor breathing, and her two smooth legs kicked around, struggling desperately, "Let me go... you bastard... let go..."
Unexpectedly, although Yang Dewang was hit by a knife, he was still extremely vicious. He strangled her with his arms and shouted with a ferocious face: "I want you to die..."
Gradually, Xia Zhiyuan felt that her breathing was about to stop. The many faces in front of her were like demons. Her consciousness disappeared quickly. Her struggle became more and more weak. She also knew that she really could not escape this disaster!
In the blur, a handsome face with a hint of evil appeared in her mind, causing her to involuntarily whisper in her heart, "Farewell, my lover, I love you so much and am willing to trade my life for your smile..."
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Just when her bright eyes were about to close, a handsome waiter wearing a white shirt and a black tie suddenly appeared at the door, holding a tray with a bottle of Remy Martin and three crystal clear wine glasses.
The men in black in the room were stunned when they saw this scene. One of them opened his mouth and cursed: "What are you doing here? Get out of here, get away as far as you can..."
The waiter ignored him at all. When he saw Yang Dewang holding the girl in the white dress tightly, the flames of hatred burned in his eyes. He flipped his wrist and the tray and the wine glasses and bottles on it fell to the ground. A black
The shiny May 4th pistol was revealed.
"Bang!"
The crisp sound of gunfire suddenly sounded, like the scream of a ghost.
Yang Dewang didn't even have time to scream in agony, his forehead was bleeding from the bullet, his head suddenly shot back, and his right arm hung down weakly.
The waiter with the gun was Ximen Lang. When he heard that the private room on the second floor wanted drinks, he hurriedly prepared the drinks. His original intention was to kill Yang Dewang in person in disguise. What he didn't expect was that Xia Zhiyuan had already taken action before him. When
When he saw Xia Zhiyuan being strangled by the guy and about to stop breathing, he was so angry that he decisively pulled out his pistol and pulled the trigger.
The May 4th pistol kept ticking, and bullets of hatred flew out.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
After another six gunshots, six men in black were shot in the forehead and their bodies shook and fell in a pool of blood. The remaining guys were so frightened that the young waiter was so vicious that he was comparable to a professional killer.
He ran out. The young lady named Taotao had never seen such a scene before. She suddenly rolled her eyes and fainted from fright.
Ximen Lang ignored them and hurriedly stepped forward to help Xia Zhiyuan, who was gradually recovering her consciousness, and asked with concern: "Yuanyuan, how are you?"
Xia Zhiyuan felt a splitting headache. She gasped hard for a few times, opened her big watery eyes, and asked in surprise: "Why are you here?"