My beautiful boss's wife

Chapter 288 She turned out to be a beautiful reporter on the TV station

hiss!

Ajiao's halter shirt and the black bra inside were suddenly torn by Kurosawa, and the two balls on her chest jumped out immediately. Then, Kurosawa stretched out his hands to Ajiao's waist and took off the white hip shorts on Ajiao's lower body.

Looking at the only black trapezoidal trousers between Ajiao's legs, the naked black Ze all over his body pressed on Ajiao, and his hands broke Ajiao's legs at the same time.

Just after being thrown down from ** by Hei Ze, Ajiao's shoulder bone had been fractured. Not to mention resist, even if she shouted, she had no strength. She felt that Hei Ze was about to enter. The corners of Ajiao's eyes couldn't help sliding through two lines of tears. Her originally bright and promising big eyes fell into a helpless panic at this time. .

She still held the silver hairpin in her hand tightly, but the arm was pressed by Kurosawa's big hand, and it was difficult to move, let alone assassinate Kurosawa again.

"Ajiao..." Yuanyuan lying on the ground saw the scene of Hei Ze pressing on Ajiao. She tried to struggle from the ground, but to no avail.

At the moment when Ajiao felt that Heize had entered her body, there was a huge knock on the door outside the bedroom door that had been locked.

Bang!

The knock on the door is like thunder. I'm sure the people outside are kicking with their feet.

While the knock on the door sounded, the door frame shook and was about to be kicked open.

Hei Ze, who was lying on Ajiao's body, was shocked when he heard the knock on the door. Looking at Ajiao with pear blossoms and rain in his arms, although he was reluctant, he still had to leave Ajiao's body.

He took out a black pistol from his pocket at the head of the bed, and Hei Ze squatted silently by the door like a poisonous snake. The gun's eye was aimed at the door. Then he raised his hand and gently opened the door lock.

At the end, I remembered the sound of kicking the door again outside the door. The foot was so strong that the bedroom door was kicked so much that it almost flew out of the door frame.

Bang!

The door opened and hit the wall.

Silent! Deadly silence! After the door was kicked open, the field suddenly fell into a dead silence, as if the door had been kicked open.

However, Kurosawa clearly felt that there was a terrible person outside the door, so he did not relax. Squatting by the door, he always pointed the gun's eye at the direction of entering the door. He had even pulled the trigger halfway. He was confident that as long as someone dared to come in, he would be shot in an instant.

However, what made Kurosawa speechless was that he waited quietly for half a minute without anyone coming in.

Gradually, Kurosawa began to lose patience, especially when he saw A Jiao, who had almost eaten, squatting by the bed and quickly wearing clothes and trousers.

Can a cooked duck make her fly?

Kurosawa is unwilling, and when his bottom is hot at this time, how can he be willing?

According to Kurosawa's thinking, if the person who just kicked the door was really going to kill him, it's almost a minute. He should have broken into the door, right? Otherwise, why does the other party have to kick the door? Therefore, Kurosawa began to doubt. He suspected that it was not Ajiao and Yuanyuan's helpers who kicked the door, nor other people who wanted his life, but his three bodyguards joking with him.

"Taro, you fucking kicked the door, didn't you?"

Kurosawa couldn't help asking loudly in Japanese.

There was still silence outside the door, and no one answered Kurosawa's words.

"Grass!" Kurosawa's patience reached its limit. He, who had squatted by the door with his cat waist, stood up and said, "At least I'm your boss. Why don't you answer me?"

The angry Kurosawa did not hear the three bodyguards outside the door answer him. He felt more and more that the three bodyguards who had a good relationship with him were teasing him. After all, this was not the first time. Many times it was like this. When Kurosawa played with women, the three bodyguards would play pranks.

While Hei Ze was swearing, he raised his feet and was ready to walk out of the door. He had decided that he must beat the three bodyguards fiercely later.

However, what Kurosawa didn't expect was that the left foot he had just raised did not fall to the ground, and a person suddenly flashed out of the door.

It's his bodyguard "Taro"!

"Your mother, you are really a bastard!" Kurosawa saw Taro standing head-on in front of him, less than two steps away, and Taro still looked expressionless. Kurosawa was even more angry and raised his hand and threw a slap on Taro's face. "You almost scared me to death..."

Bang!

When Kurosawa didn't finish speaking, Taro, who was slapped by him, fell straight to the ground like a telegraph pole. Behind Taro stood a young man in the male waiter's overalls uniform of this hotel, with a black cloth on his face.

This young man is on the weekend. Although Heize has heard the name of the underground leader of Kangcheng, he does not know the real person, not to mention that the weekend is still masked.

"Ah!" Seeing this scene, Kurosawa exclaimed and hurriedly raised the pistol in his hand.

However, it's late!

The whole person suddenly disappeared in front of Kurosawa on the weekend.

"Bang!"

Heize pulled the trigger, but hit the crumbling bedroom door.

"Ghost hand?" Seeing the scene of disappearing on the weekend, a near-death panic flashed on Kurosawa's face, and his eyes widened, "Are you a ghost hand?"

The scene of the sudden disappearance on the weekend is indeed like the famous "Ghost Hand Lin Feng" in the killer world. No wonder Kurosawa would suddenly say so.

"Puff..."

The cold tiger teeth* pierced Kurosawa's heart at the same time when Kurosawa pulled the trigger. Because the knife was too fast on the weekend, no blood flowed out at all after entering Kurosawa's chest.

"You...you are not...not a ghost hand..."

The heart was stabbed by a knife, and the black pupil suddenly shrank, and the pistol he held fell to the ground with a bang. He himself fell back to the ground, and his life was deprived in an instant.

He appeared again in the place where he had stood on the weekend. Seeing Kurosawa lying on the ground, he raised his hand to hold Kurosawa's back waist, so that the latter would fall down slowly and not fall to the ground with a bang.

Raising his eyes and glanced at Ajiao and Yuanyuan, both of them looked untidy. On the weekend, a strange look flashed in their eyes and paused. He said, "Two beautiful women, study hard when you go back. Don't go to the bar at night. You can't afford to play."

After saying this, he pulled out the tiger teeth inserted in Kurosawa's chest on the weekend, turned around and went out of the bedroom door.

It was not until the weekend slamming sound from outside the gate that a blood red appeared on his chest, and the blood column rushed straight to the roof. You can imagine how long the blood column had been suppressed just now.

Ajiao and Yuanyuan looked at each other, and their eyes were full of horror.

The two women's eyes conveyed such a message at the same time: "He is not a ghost!"

......

Kurosawa's death temporarily announced the collapse of the Yamaguchi group's power in Kangcheng. During this period, the Yamaguchi group disappeared in Kangcheng, and the weekend world also ushered in a short peace.

Zhang Xinyu and seven other beautiful flight attendants stayed in Kangcheng for seven days, and also conducted seven days of training for the newly recruited female employees on weekends. On the morning of the eighth day, seven flight attendants changed into their stewardess uniforms and left the baby travel agency, saying that they had a flight mission and this time they had to fly to Japan.

As for Zhou Xiaomo, he continues to go shopping with Qi Baobao every day.

Seeing that the decoration of the Baby Hotel is about to be completed, in order to promote it, he contacted Kangcheng Satellite TV on the weekend, hoping to advertise the Baby Hotel on TV through Kangcheng Satellite TV.

Putting aside the shady identity of the underground emperor of Kangcheng, he is now the owner of two industries, Baby Travel Agency and Baby Security Company. In Kangcheng, a small boss like him is not qualified to advertise on Kangcheng Satellite TV. After all, Kangcheng Satellite TV ranks among the top 15 in China. This can be seen from the popularity of the world-class music variety show "I am the King of Songs" alone. Therefore, advertising on Kangcheng Satellite TV is equivalent to advertising on a large scale across China.

However, there is also an identity in a small circle on the weekend, that is, a very close relationship with Zhao Longfei, the first person of the new municipal party committee. Although others dare not discuss this relationship, as long as they are in the circle, who can't guess the mystery?

Therefore, after contacting the person in charge of Kangcheng Satellite TV on the weekend, the two sides soon reached an intention to cooperate.

On the weekend, I dated a reporter from the other party at noon in a cafe called "Element" in Kangcheng New District.

Shortly after arriving at the cafe on the weekend, the other party's reporter also arrived.

What I didn't think of on the weekend was that the reporter of the other party turned out to be Zhao Longfei's cousin Su Xiaoyue!

Looking at Su Xiaoyue walking towards her table in snow-white tight trousers and pink shirt, the weekend was quite surprised. Just as she was about to ask Su Xiaoyue why she was also in this cafe on the weekend, Su Xiaoyue, who was sitting next to the weekend, took out a work permit from her bag.

"People columnist of Kangcheng Satellite TV?" Looking at the title on the work permit, and then looking at the half-length photo of Su Xiaoyue on the work permit, he blurted out on the weekend, "Are you the reporter sent by Kangcheng Satellite TV to talk to me?"

"Hmm?" Su Xiaoyue turned her head proudly, and her long hair was blown up by the air conditioner behind her, sweet and cute, "Can't it work?"

Su Xiaoyue is a little younger than the weekend. According to the thinking of ordinary people, she should still be in the third year of high school or just entered the freshman year of college, but after all, she is Zhao Longfei's cousin. The relationship must be very hard. It is not surprising that she can become a reporter of Kangcheng Satellite TV.

"Oi, why not?" The weekend quickly denied it.

"Hum!" Su Xiaoyue stared at the weekend angrily and said, "You must think I joined Kangcheng Satellite TV because of my cousin's relationship, right?"

"How can it be?" Although I thought so on the weekend, how can I say it in front of Su Xiaoyue, "Our Xiaoyue is an invincible beautiful girl with a lot of strength. Do you need to rely on relationships?"

"Who is your family? I hate it!" Su Xiaoyue blushed slightly and paused. She blinked her eyes and said, "Boss Zhou, let me introduce me again to you, cough!"

Seeing that Su Xiaoyue cleared her throat in a decent way, she also nodded slightly on the weekend: "Please say it!"

"Su Xiaoyue, a 17-year-old girl, moved to the United Kingdom with her mother at the age of three. She graduated from the Department of Journalism of Cambridge University in the United Kingdom and returned to China six months ago. In order to find news materials, she once worked in the Six Gods* Room..."

As if she was afraid of not believing her words on the weekend, Su Xiaoyue took out the certificates in her bag one by one. It was a graduation certificate, a qualification certificate and an honor certificate. It was no wonder that Su Xiaoyue carried such a big bag today.

"I'll wipe it!" Looking at these red and green books and blue books, his forehead was full of cold sweat on the weekend. After Su Xiaoyue said nearly a thousand words, he couldn't help crying angrily on the weekend, "This is full of talents. How can I live as a young man who hasn't graduated from high school?"

He didn't pay much attention to TV or browse Weibo to play WeChat or something on weekends. Otherwise, he would definitely find that the half-dead column program "Fengyun People" on Kangcheng Satellite TV rose rapidly in just two months, and the columnist and host of Fengyun was Su Xiaoyue.

Su Xiaoyue conquered the hearts of countless otaku with her lovely and pure appearance. In Kangcheng, Su reporter chased Zhao Longfei directly!

Well, I just sat down in the cafe, and several young men and women have come to Su Xiaoyue for autographs.

"Can we start talking about advertising now?" Seeing that her big mouth could be stuffed with an egg on the weekend, Su Xiaoyue playfully blinked her big eyes on the weekend, and the brilliant light in her bright eyes made her charred and tender on the weekend.