Chapter 292 Assassination

Zhao Peng turned around and saw that there were no suspicious people except for two young people smoking in the aisle.

He felt that maybe he had not been to such a place for a long time and was a little nervous. He agreed with Ji Xiaobing to wait at the door, so he walked into the bathroom separately.

When Zhao Peng untied his belt and prepared for convenience, he suddenly felt a tingling on his back, and then the long-time sense of crisis was transmitted to his nerve center. He didn't think about it, and his body flashed to the side quickly. Almost at the same time, a dagger stabbed along his ribs.

Zhao Peng could no longer care about the trousers in his hand. He loosened his trousers and stepped back at the same time. He raised his foot and kicked the wrist holding the dagger. Almost at the same time, Zhao Peng also saw that the person who attacked him was the yellow-haired young man who was standing at the door of the bathroom smoking just now. Zhao Peng's movements were absolutely fast enough, and the yellow-haired young man's movements were not slow. The power of the dagger in his hand was not exhausted, his wrist turned dexterously and quickly, and the dagger blade stabbed Zhao Peng's calf down. If Zhao Peng kicks hard, this dagger can pierce his calf.

Fortunately, Zhao Peng had an unparalleled reaction. His kicked foot stopped abruptly. While putting down his leg, he punched the side face of the yellow-haired young man. While the young man's upper body dodged the punch on the back side, the dagger in his hand cut horizontally towards Zhao Peng's abdomen. Although this stroke was light, if it was scratched, it could open Zhao Peng's belly.

Zhao Peng immediately bowed his body, the dagger almost scratched against his belly, and his coat and vest were opened horizontally. Zhao Peng withdrew his failed fist, pushed the wall hard, and retreated.

At this time, he distanced himself from the young man.

The two fought for three rounds in just two seconds, and both of them were deeply afraid of each other's reaction. When the eyes of both sides were condensed, the yellow-haired young man turned around and went out of the bathroom. Zhao Peng quickly tied up his trousers and chased them out. Although he chased him out, Zhao Peng didn't dare to chase him too tightly. The other party's speed was so fast that he didn't dare to take risks.

When he chased out of the bathroom, there was no trace of the yellow-haired young man in Zhao Peng's sight, but the curly-haired young man who smoked before was still there. He held a smoking cigarette butt in his hand and looked up at Zhao Peng. When he saw the big opening in Zhao Peng's abdomen, he quickly withdrew his eyes.

Zhao Peng glanced at the curly-haired young man and felt that he should have nothing to do with the yellow-haired killer just now. He took a deep breath, calmed down, and looked at the women's bathroom. After waiting for a while, Ji Xiaobing came out of the bathroom. When she saw Zhao Peng's open clothes, she asked in surprise, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay. Let's go." Zhao Peng said and reached out and took Ji Xiaobing's hand.

The curly young man who was smoking turned around before the two of them and walked out. When Zhao Peng saw that the young man had left, he felt that the curly young man was just an ordinary person. However, as soon as Zhao Peng's idea came out, his unpredictable instinct for danger felt the crisis again. His left hand pulled Ji Xiaobing hard and almost dragged Ji Xiaobing to the ground.

Almost at the same time, two people flashed out at the end of the aisle. It was the two young men who disappeared at the end of the aisle just now. Both of them held a dagger in their hands, with yellow hair on the left and curly hair on the right, and went straight to Zhao Peng. Because Ji Xiaobing was behind him, Zhao Peng did not dare to retreat too much. He took a step back and raised his hand to resist the two daggers at the same time. The movements of the two were fast and neat. While the dagger was blocked by Zhao Peng's arm, their arms at the same time drew a small arc and stabbed Zhao Peng's left and right chest again.

Zhao Peng was so busy on the right side, and raised his hand to block the dagger that stabbed his right chest. He moved quickly and easily dodged the dagger that stabbed him in his left chest. But because of his limited strength, he could not completely block the dagger that pierced his right chest. The dagger scratched his chest, and a trace of coldness cut the flesh of his chest. Although the wound was not deep, this chill shocked Zhao Peng's body and mind.

This deep shock made Zhao Peng's spirit nervous to the extreme, and the functions of all parts of his body seemed to have been suddenly improved. His sudden backhand grabbed the arm in front of him and twisted it hard. When Huang Mao's body leaned forward, Zhao Peng raised his knee and clicked fiercely on the other party's lower abdomen. Because of the limited strength, Zhao Peng hit the yellow hair and loosened the yellow hair's arm at the same time.

Huang Mao grabbed Zhao Peng's arm because he wanted to break free, and Zhao Peng clicked his middle and lower abdomen. His body fell out of the aisle, so the people outside knew that there was a fight in the aisle.

At this time, Zhao Peng was about curly hair, and both of them heard the noisy sound of the bar hall. Curly hair knew that it would be difficult to do today. He stabbed Zhao Peng with a dagger, and then turned around and fled.

Zhao Peng didn't chase him. He turned around and helped Ji Xiaobing up, and then took out the phone to call the police.

At this time, the headlights in the bar turned on, and the whole bar immediately lit up. The staff of the bar came to the aisle and saw Zhao Peng, who had been stained with blood, and hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"

"Someone wants to kill me. I have called the police." Zhao Peng said.

The staff immediately called two security guards to protect Zhao Peng and Ji Xiaobing to the office of the bar. The staff immediately took the towel to stop Zhao Peng's bleeding. Zhao Peng shook his head and said, "I can't die."

At this time, Ji Xiaobing, who was shocked, said, "Go to the hospital."

"No, they may not have left." Zhao Peng said.

When Ji Xiaobing heard the words, the fear in her eyes was even worse. She didn't know what to do, but just stared at Zhao Peng's bloody chest.

More than ten minutes later, the police came. After asking about the situation, one policeman took Zhao Peng to the hospital first, and the other policeman stayed to find out the situation. After Zhao Peng went to the hospital to bandage, he came to the People's Road Police Station to make a record. It was not until three o'clock in the morning that Zhao Peng and Ji Xiaobing returned to the suite in Shangri-La.

Ji Xiaobing poured water for Zhao Peng and said, "Are you all right?"

"Of course it's okay." Zhao Peng smiled casually.

"I'm sorry." Ji Xiaobing's expression was a little embarrassed.

When Zhao Peng heard this, he joked and said, "You apologize to me. Is it possible that those two killers were ambushed there?"

"Of course not. How could I want you to die?" Ji Xiaobing hurriedly explained.

"I'm teasing you. If I suspect you're going to kill me, I'll leave you at the police station." Zhao Peng laughed.

Ji Xiaobing sat next to Zhao Peng, took Zhao Peng's arm and said, "It's really dangerous."

"Is it so easy for me to be killed?" Zhao Peng said awelessly.

"You are also very good." Although Ji Xiaobing was so scared that she hardly saw anything clearly at that time, Zhao Peng alone dealt with two daggers, which was enough to show Zhao Peng's strength.

Zhao Peng slowly exhaled a turbid breath and said, "I really don't understand who wants my life so much."

"Have you offended people?" Ji Xiaobing asked.

"I think so." The first person Zhao Peng thought of was Jiao Qinglong. It is also very likely that he can contact Lu Minghui to deal with Fuhua Bieting with that kind of dirty means and find two killers to kill him.

"Don't go out alone in the future." Ji Xiaobing leaned her head on Zhao Peng's shoulder,

"You seem to care about me very much." Zhao Peng laughed.

Ji Xiaobing frowned slightly and said, "That's right."

Zhao Peng gently held Ji Xiaobing's right hand and said, "This is not like the style of reporter Ji."

"What style should I be?" Ji Xiaobing raised her head.

Zhao Peng thought for a moment and didn't dare to speak his mind. He just said perfunctorily, "I don't know what style you are, but this little woman is not your style."

"Oh!" Ji Xiaobing sighed and didn't say anything. She just leaned close to Zhao Peng.

Zhao Peng looked at the time and said, "It's getting late. Let's sleep for a while."

"Hmm." Ji Xiaobing answered and helped Zhao Peng into the bedroom.

After Ji Xiaobing helped Zhao Peng lie down, she also lay down on the right side of Zhao Peng. Her two hands held Zhao Peng's right hand and put her face on Zhao Peng's shoulder. This little bird looked like a person. Zhao Peng raised his hand and turned off the bedside lamp.

Smelling the seductive fragrance of Ji Xiaobing in the dark, Zhao Sanshao reacted. He raised his head and kissed Ji Xiaobing's smooth hair. Ji Xiaobing suddenly said, "You have an injury on your body. Go to sleep."

"I just smell the fragrance. Is it from you?" Zhao Peng laughed.

As soon as Zhao Peng finished saying this, he felt a small hand gently patting his brother. Then I heard Ji Xiaobing say, "Lie."

The lie was betrayed by his disappointing brother. Zhao Peng felt a little embarrassed. Fortunately, he couldn't see the other party's face in the dark. He also felt that he was a little too outrageous. He was almost ripped open by the killer, and he had no time to think about it. The beautiful woman is really attractive, but life is more valuable. He closed his eyes and ordered himself to go to bed quickly.

After tossing around in the middle of the night, he shed a lot of blood. Zhao Peng was really tired. After a while, he fell asleep. But the beautiful host in the dark couldn't sleep. Although she experienced a horrible night, she snuggled close to the man and still felt very secure. It was not until dawn that Ji Xiaobing slowly fell asleep.

Both of them slept soundly. It was not until noon that Zhao Peng woke up. He saw Ji Xiaobing leaning beside him like a kitten and couldn't bear to disturb her, so he closed his eyes again.

After waiting for another half an hour, Ji Xiaobing opened her charming eyes ignorantly. Seeing that Zhao Peng had already woken up, she said with some embarrassment, "Have you woken up a long time ago?"

"I just woke up." Zhao Peng laughed.

Ji Xiaobing looked at the time and shouted, "It's broken. I'm going to be late for work."

"You don't have to go to work today." Zhao Peng laughed.

"How can that work?" Ji Xiaobing sat up quickly, raised her hand, touched her hair, and said, "I'm going to wash my face."

After saying that, she went out of the bedroom and went to wash up.

Sitting up supporting the body, the opening of the chest is still faintly painful. He stood up and came to the living room. He saw that Ji Xiaobing had come out of the bathroom.

"I'll go first." Ji Xiaobing said.

"Can you rest assured to leave me as a patient?" Zhao Peng said casually.

"I believe you can take care of yourself." Ji Xiaobing said and came over, kissed Zhao Peng in the face, and said, "There is an interview today. I can't go."

"Go ahead." Zhao Peng patted Ji Xiaobing on the shoulder.

"I'm leaving." Ji Xiaobing said and left the suite.

When Ji Xiaobing left, Zhao Peng slowly sat on the sofa. He felt a little lonely. He wanted to call the police station to ask how the case was going, but after thinking about it, he thought that the efficiency of the police station should not be so high. He felt that it was necessary to report his task to the leader now, and by the way, he asked the leader to help check the two well-trained killers.

He dialed Bai Mingchong's phone. After the phone rang a few times, Bai Mingchong's voice came: "Hey, what's the matter?"

"Leader, let me report to you about yesterday's situation." Zhao Peng laughed.

"Say it." Bai Mingchong said calmly.

"I have met and known Luo Huaishan. The tension is relatively smooth. Please rest assured." Zhao Peng said with a rigid look.