In fact, the best way to defend against this kind of knee-high is to raise one leg and place it horizontally in front of you. This way you can block your vital parts and use the muscles of your leg to withstand the blow.
It's just that the two of them were too close to each other, almost touching each other, and there was no space for Qin Fei to lift his legs.
So Qin Fei chose to throw him from the back as a conditioned reflex. The back throw had a sideways twisting movement, and then he grabbed the opponent's hand and threw the opponent out.
In terms of strength, Qin Fei completely had the advantage, and there was no problem in beating a slim girl who only weighed 112 pounds.
The mixed-race girl immediately realized Qin Fei's amazing strength and was thrown out with almost no chance to resist.
She turned over in the air and landed on the large round bed in the room as nimbly as a cat. After landing, she immediately fell into a half-kneeling position and stretched her hands into the gauze scarf behind her.
There is a very exquisite PPK pistol, which is very suitable for women and is also a favorite of spies.
But she came up empty!
The gun is gone!
"Looking for it?"
Qin Fei's cold voice came from in front of him.
The mixed-race girl raised her head, and the black muzzle of the PPK was pointed at her.
"Be good and put your hands up."
Under Qin Fei's order, the mixed-race girl could only slowly raise her hands.
"Don't shoot, I'm one of my own."
The mixed-race girl raised her head and looked at Qin Fei with her blue and deep gemstone eyes, shining charmingly in the dim light.
"One of our own?" Qin Fei smiled: "I don't know you, tell me, who sent you here? Drug dealers? Or the CIA?"
"None of them." The mixed-race girl said: "I am not from the CIA, I am from the DEA. I also know that you are not from the DEA, but you will use the identity of the DEA."
Qin Fei was slightly surprised.
This girl is absolutely right!
Is she really from the DEA?
According to Mist, the DEA will send someone over, but it is said that they will arrive tomorrow. Is the mixed-race girl in front of me really the intelligence specialist sent by the DEA?
Qin Fei was certain that the girl in front of him had undergone strict military training.
Because in the charming aroma of her body just now, Qin Fei smelled the smell of gunpowder smoke, which was the small particles sprayed out from the gun barrel after shooting. It was not clear to the naked eye, but it would remain in people's eyes.
On the hands, arms and body.
If you have been practicing guns for a long time, even if you bathe frequently, you will still have a faint smell of gunpowder smoke, which can be smelled by people with a keen sense of smell.
And just now I noticed that at the base of this woman's index finger, there was a small patch of thick skin near the tiger's mouth. It was a callus. This kind of callus can only be seen on the hands of people who have held guns for a long time.
This is also the reason why Qin Fei suddenly became wary of her.
"Who are you?" Qin Fei gently pulled the hammer back to let the mixed-race girl know that he was not joking: "I will give you ten seconds to prove your identity, otherwise I will kill you."
While talking, Qin Fei grabbed a goose down pillow and held it in his hand.
When shooting in a hotel like this, there are many ways to silence the sound, which can be achieved by using pillows or cushions that can be found everywhere.
"My name is Maggie Joyce, an analyst from the DEA Intelligence Department. I am also the person you came to Haiti to find this time!" The mixed-race girl looked down at her breasts: "The evidence is here. If you have the ability, come here.
take."
Qin Fei was suddenly startled, Maggie's behavior was more like provocation.
"In my jacket, there is an SD card, which contains all the intelligence information of this operation. You can put it in your mobile phone to see for yourself whether I lied."
Through Maggie's eyes, Qin Fei really saw that this woman was lying.
But when his eyes fell on those two plump balls, he couldn't help but blush slightly.
"If you were sent by the DEA, why did you do this just now?"
"I originally wanted to meet Mist, but that stallion seems to be looking for a woman. I was thinking that this operation in Mexico is extremely dangerous. I'm not familiar with you, and I don't want to work with two stallions.
That would kill me."
Maggie said unabashedly: "So I want to test whether you are also a male dog who thinks with his lower body. If you are the same, then I will give up this mission, and then tell my superiors to send someone else over.
Not you two animals."
Although the explanation of the mixed-race girl Maggie sounds very absurd, it also seems very real. I would not want to cooperate with a guy who can't move when he sees a woman. If one is like this, and the other is still like this, it is really a mistake.
A very disappointing thing.
"Okay, I'll give you a chance to prove yourself."
Qin Fei grabbed Maggie's cell phone on the table and threw it on the bed.
"Didn't you say you have information about this Mexican operation? Put your SD card in your phone and pull it out for me to see."
Maggie picked up the mobile phone on the bed sheet, then actually reached into the three-point top, took out a black SD card, skillfully disassembled the mobile phone and installed it, then called up the picture, held the mobile phone and put it on Qin Fei
before.
As she slid the pictures frame by frame, information such as target mission information and map routes appeared on the screen.
The information looks very detailed and doesn't look like it's fake.
"Where is your ID?" Qin Fei asked.
"Who would carry their ID with them when they go out on the road?" Maggie said, "I'm just looking for death. The bosses of the drug cartel are not stupid pigs. If I fall into their hands, my ID will kill me immediately."
Qin Fei thought about it and thought it made sense, so he asked: "Then how can I confirm your identity?"
"Mist is in contact with his superior. His superior can confirm my identity. His boss knows who the DEA sent this time." Maggie answered very smoothly, without a trace of hesitation, and it didn't look like lying at all.
Qin Fei lowered the muzzle of the gun, released the hammer, closed the safety of the PPK pistol, and inserted it into his waist.
"The gun is mine." Maggie said seriously: "I like this gun very much, please give it back to me."
"Until your identity is finally confirmed, I think I'll keep it for you temporarily." Qin Fei still didn't trust Maggie very much. "If Mist confirms your identity, I can return the pistol to you immediately."
"Big man, you are so cowardly!" Maggie raised her sexy lips and glanced at Qin Fei, looking a little dissatisfied, "Why don't you call your animal friend? See if he's done? Let him finish.
Pull up your trousers, come over here, call his superiors, don't delay, I don't have the patience to wait for you to look for flowers."
"I didn't ask for flowers!" Qin Fei was very dissatisfied with Maggie's words.
Maggie's eyes suddenly became charming again. She stared at Qin Fei with her watery blue eyes and said, "It doesn't seem so. Maybe you just have a thief heart but not a courage. When we were close to each other just now, I felt you had a reaction.
"
Qin Fei almost choked to death at Maggie's words. This Maggie must have grown up in the United States. Not only did she speak English with a pure American accent, but her style was completely open and Westernized, and she was extremely wild.
"Don't talk to me about things other than work. I have no interest in you."
"You're talking nonsense, but I heard that you people in country Z are relatively conservative in this regard. Tell me, do you have a girlfriend?" Maggie asked with interest.
Qin Fei was too lazy to talk to Maggie, so he took out his phone and dialed Mist's cell phone.
"Mr. Big Zhong/Mr. Ma, have you finished sowing the seeds? Come to room 0403 as soon as you are done. I have a woman here who claims to be the contact person of the DEA. I need you to come and verify it."