110 Batulu is coming

Men often think about problems with their small heads. The first reaction when they meet a beautiful woman must be thinking about what she looks like without clothes, and then they will think about what she feels like. Simple and noble appreciation only exists in the minds of normal human beings, such as saints, such as psychopaths, and idiots. And fools.

An Ruoxi didn't wear it today*, with a long black and soft ponytail and flat-heeled lace-up black leather shoes on her feet. She walked very well but did not lose her graceful posture. A pair of autumn water and bright eyes flashed with cold light, which made the hooligans feel hair and unconsciously lean back. This makes her look heroic and powerful in addition to being cold and gorgeous!

An Ruoxi was followed by Sister Zhang, the cashier of the dog meat restaurant. She followed tremblingly and suddenly saw the chaotic clothes in Zhang Yuan crying on Zhang Yuan, and Zhang Yuan, who had a bloody face, and said eagerly, "Boss, Xiaoyuan, you?" She wanted to ask if there was anything wrong with the two, but when she saw the situation, she knew that there was something wrong without asking!

An Ruoxi looked at the two bloody people lying on the ground, and Zhang Yuan, who was sitting on one side, whose face was pale and covered with blood. She suddenly looked a little strange. She didn't believe that Zhang Yuan could be injured by these two little hooligans. Maybe it was possible to get more than a hundred more, but the result was not too certain. After all, Zhang Yuan's She doesn't know much about her real strength.

After An Ruoxi called an ambulance, he squatted down and looked at the two hooligans. They were both seriously injured, but there were no fatal injuries, all trauma. I went to see Zhang Yuan again. Now he has a lot of trauma, but it is not serious, but it looks really scary.

"What are you doing?"

An Ruoxi asked in a low voice. She suspected that Zhang Yuan had a conspiracy to deal with these hooligans, otherwise, with his skills and his current identity, she could completely abolish these hooligans and bandits!

An Ruoxi does not know Zhang Yuan's arrangement and intention, so it is necessary to understand it clearly.

An Ruoxi took another look at Hua Jin, who was still crying over there, and said to himself that this was a beautiful woman. There were many troubles in front of the widow. Zhang Yuan may have an affair with her.

An Ruoxi realized that her mind was a little off and quickly corrected it, but her face couldn't help blushing slightly.

"Sister Xixi, do you have any unhealthy thoughts, otherwise what will you blush?"

"Shut up. By the way, how did you complete the killing task I asked you to do?

After An Ruoxi's reminder, Zhang Yuan remembered the killer Batulu on the world killing list the other day and was a little embarrassed: "I forgot to be busy. Isn't it that he has killed the target?"

An Ruoxi glanced at the hooligans and whispered, "That's not true. Batulu didn't come here two days ago. The news is a little different, but now he has indeed come to Jincheng!"

Zhang Yuan's eyes lit up: "Really, that's great. Since I didn't delay, the bonus won't be less, will it?"

"Of course not, and not only has it not decreased, but it has also increased by one million dollars, that is to say, if you can kill Batulu, you can get two million dollars, and if you can catch it alive, the bonus will increase by one million dollars!"

An Ruoxi's beautiful eyes shined: "Three million dollars, big brother, although you are a rich man, three million dollars is more than 20 million yuan. Even if the assassination of the American president is estimated to be at this price, not much!"

"No way, you will be given three million dollars for assassinating a president. Sister Xixi, you are a little exaggerated."

"Don't talk nonsense. You should take action tonight. If you really succeed for Batulu, your national security will come to an end!"

An Ruoxi's eyes were shining with evil light. Zhang Yuan sighed, "Tell me, where is he?"

"Batulu lives in the Hilton Hotel. He is a businessman, so when he kills him, he can only choose a night or a place where there is no one, otherwise it will lead to international disputes."

"Is he an American?"

"Yes, and precisely because of this, many people say that the man may be from the American special forces in order to implement some problems that are inconvenient for the American regular army to deal with."

"Damn it, tell me his specific room number, and I will treat distinguished guests from the other side of the Pacific Ocean in the evening!"

"Oi, I'll help you arrange to live next door to him later, and the rest depends on your ability. Victory or defeat is in this move, but safety comes first. Batulu is a super dangerous existence, competing with terrorists!"

After An Ruoxi finished speaking, the ambulance also came. The injured hooligan and Zhang Yuanhuajin went to the hospital together. The police also went with some of them, and the remaining policemen took away the hooligans!

came to the hospital, and the doctor examined it. After Zhang Yuan gave the other party 500 yuan and then showed *, Zhang Yuan and Hua Jin's injuries suddenly became extremely serious, while the injuries of triangular eyes and yellow hair became extremely light. After making a record, the tone was basically set. The triangular eyes and yellow hair were intentional injuries. He Qiangjian attempted, and at the same time, he was still a gangster organization. If he didn't go in for a few years, he couldn't think of it.

Zhang Yuan is indeed cruel enough. He is not only cruel to others, but also to himself. Although there is nothing wrong with his head, the blood is really flowing. If he hadn't known some secret methods, he would have caused severe brain anemia and become a mentally retarded idiot.

Lying on the hospital bed, Zhang Yuan looked at the tearful Hua Jin and said with a smile, "Why are you crying? It's just a small matter. As you know, we are acting!"

Hua Jin wiped the blood on his neck that had not been cleared by the nurse and said in a trembling voice, "Why are you so cruel to yourself? You don't have to act so hard. What does it look like? There is so much blood on my head. What if there is something wrong? It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, how could you be like this?

Hua Jin couldn't help crying. She cried at the barbecue restaurant, cried in the ambulance, and now she cries again. As for Zhang Yuan's injury, although he did it himself, she knew that if it hadn't been for her, he wouldn't have beaten the two hooligans so hard, let alone to tossed himself so hard!

Zhang Yuan grabbed her cool and moist little hand and kissed it on her mouth. He wiped her tears with his slender, soft and delicate hand and looked deeply at her and said, "Sister Hua Jin, I said that I would protect you and your little girl. This is my promise, a man's promise. Today, I neglected to make you suffer a big loss. It won't happen again!"

Hua Jin was still crying. Hearing this, he laughed, gently hit him, and quickly rubbed him gently. His eyes were full of affection. He looked at him softly, and his little hands gently clasped his ten fingers: "Xiaoyuan, whether you are joking or not, I believe you. And I will always believe you! I don't blame you for what happened today. I shouldn't have listened to that scum. If I had been more cautious or with a knife, it wouldn't have happened. Xiaoyuan, sister and little girl have to rely on you. Don't do such a thing in the future. Be restrained. It's too dangerous. Xiaoyuan, my sister is scared. You can't be fine, you know.