Chapter 12: Introducing You into the Slave

On the second floor of a luxurious villa, the moonlight quietly poked his head out from behind the clouds, peeked at the man and woman busy on the big bed, and hid in the thick clouds with shame.

The woman was petite and delicate, with her snow-white skin emitting tempting fluorescent under the faint light. The man put his hands on his lips and kissed him wildly...

At this moment, he felt his brain get so excited that it's messy.

The woman avoided him and pushed him out hard, but it was of no use.

"Brother Yang! You are so anxious! What's wrong with you today? You're so anxious that you don't have any gentleness at all. They're not ready yet..." The woman blushed and twisted her body and refused to cooperate with the man's invasion.

"Don't you?" The man seemed a little surprised.

The woman didn't answer, just giggled, slowly turned her head and looked at the document on the table. Zhang Mingyang couldn't help but feel a little disgusted. Why is every woman who dates her a virtue? Dongfang Wenying is like this, and the same is true for this extremely beautiful woman. They go to bed with themselves in order to squeeze out their value.

Seeing Zhang Mingyang staring at him, the expression on his face was uncertain, the woman turned her body and said with a slight smile: "Brother Yang, you promised him in person last time..."

"Okay, OK, I will definitely do what I promised you. You are anxious. Can't you sign after you finish? Can I still rely on your account..." Zhang Mingyang said, climbing up, pressing on her woman's body, stretching out his arm to grab the documents on the bedside table in his hand, signing his name like a dragon and phoenix, holding it in front of the woman's eyes, and handfuls of documents were still on the table, turning his hand around the woman's body, and panting, "You will be satisfied this time, from tomorrow, you will be the office director..."

"Oh...hehe...Brother Yang, I really like you...I will live some days..." the woman said coquettishly.

However, at this moment, the phone on the bedside table was very inappropriate and rang very annoyingly. Zhang Mingyang had no time to answer the call. The annoying ringtone was kept in the quiet night sky, accompanied by the faint sounds in the room, as if you would never stop if you didn't answer it.

Finally, the strong ringtone defeated Mimizhiyin. Zhang Mingyang yelled at his phone in anger: "Who is it? You're calling to kill yourself at this time?"

"Boss, Liuzi's latest news said that the woman was not dead and was rescued in the hospital. Police forces were sent to stand guard at the door of the ward. Liuzi did not dare to approach. However, he saw from the window that the woman was Dongfang Wenying..."

With this call, the woman immediately felt something was wrong with Zhang Mingyang. "Didn't you say she is dead? Why is this happening? Will Liuzi be dazzled..."

"Boss, I don't know what's going on. It was clearly me who sprayed the medicine you gave her on her face and threw her into the bathtub... Liuzi wouldn't read it wrong. He and the fourth brother followed her all day long, how could even admit it wrong?"

"Okay, this matter involves your and my wealth and life. I don't want to leave any sequelae. The matter involves the whereabouts of tens of billions of yuan. Once confirmed, it will be shot. Do everything possible and make sure to keep her mouth shut forever before she speaks again."

"Okay boss, I understand what to do!" Zhang Mingyang hung up the phone and then let out a long sigh. The woman under him had already got out of bed. At this time, she was holding a glass of red wine and taking a sip of it. A faint rosy appeared on her pink cheeks. "Brother Yang, do you want to have a glass too?"

At this time, Zhang Mingyang felt that he was covered in wet and sweat, and thought to himself, what did I say in front of this woman just now? It’s nothing important, right?

In the emergency ward of Nanyue Hospital, the curtains had been pulled up. Zhao Jianhui, wearing a police uniform, was sitting on the edge of the bed. Dongfang Wenjing was lying on the bed, with a hose of the penetration on his pink and white arm "sticking". "Jianhui, can I get up and move for a while now? I'm exhausted to lie like this all the time." Zhao Jianhui looked at Dongfang Wenjing's beautiful face, happy and angry, and said, "No, you are seriously ill now, how can you get up? Lying for a while, I guess there will be a result soon!"

"Okay, since you are so sure, of course I believe in your vision." Dongfang Wenjing smiled helplessly, looked at Zhao Jianhui and said, "But, if someone has helped you so much, you will compensate me in the future."

"Well, compensation is a must. At worst, I can rent a hotel and I will stay with you for a month." Zhao Jianhui laughed and said, "I hate it! I'll make fun of others." Dongfang Wenjing glanced at him coquettishly, but all kinds of charm flashed in his hazy eyes.

"How dare I make fun of you in heaven and earth? What I am telling the truth. A woman as beautiful and gentle as you, who can't be moved when you see it? I wish I could be with you every day!"

"You are just sweet-mouthed and will make people happy." Dongfang Wen said quietly, but a flower was smiling on his face. Zhao Jianhui looked like a wooden man, but he didn't expect that he was really a tactful person who was keen?

Under the shadow of night, in a building far opposite to Zhao Jianhui's ward, a young man in black clothes climbed up to the roof with an electronic guitar on his back. He looked at the window with curtains below, and couldn't help but brow slightly, but he quickly placed the guitar on his shoulders in front of him, knelt on the ground and began to dismantle the parts of the guitar.

At this moment, a gentle laugh suddenly came from behind him. Before he could turn around, he felt a gust of wind blowing behind his head, and the young man fainted without saying a word.

Sun Liyun's scream suddenly came from the earphones worn by Zhao Jianhui: "Boss, the sniper in the building opposite has been killed, and a sniper rifle has been seized."

Zhao Jianhui whispered: "Very good, this shows that our guess is correct. The other party was indeed fooled. Be careful to collect and do not leave a fish that escapes the net."

"Yes, boss, don't worry." Sun Liyun's voice was obviously excited. He hadn't played such an exciting game for a long time, so he had to have a good time.

While the two were talking, an extremely slight clicking sound came from the ceiling of the ward. If you didn't listen carefully, no one would think of other aspects. However, Zhao Jianhui was always nervously and vigilant. The object that needs protection in the ward was his lover, and a little mistake would make him regret it for life.

Therefore, even if a mouse accidentally made a little sound on it, Zhao Jianhui would not let it go. Above the ceiling, there is a one-meter-square vent, which is the air hole of the central air conditioner. Judging from the clicking sound just now, the part that made the sound was still two or three meters away from the air hole.

Zhao Jianhui quickly jumped onto the small square table next to the hospital bed, tiptoed and touched the iron net outside the vent. He made a gesture of closing his eyes to Dongfang Wenjing, and had already held a May Fourth pistol in his right hand, and the black muzzle was just close to the vent on his head!

"One, two, three..." Zhao Jianhui's heart was calculating. When he counted to ten in his heart, he suddenly shot at the vent. Immediately afterwards, he grabbed the iron net with both hands and pulled it down hard. As the iron net fell, a person's pale face was revealed!

"Haha! It's true that's not what I expected." Zhao Jianhui grabbed the man's neck and pulled him out of the ventilation vent with a loud laugh.

With a loud thud, the man fell to the ground and let out a scream. Zhao Jianhui's shot just now happened to hit his shoulder, and the red blood dripping was still dripping on the ground.

"If I'm not mistaken, Dongfang Wenying was killed by you." The man hadn't breathed before he could breathe, and his big feet stepped on his back with only strong feet.

"You...how did you know..." As soon as the man finished speaking, Dongfang Wenjing, who was lying on the bed, turned over and jumped down. Her snow-white little feet kicked him hard for more than a dozen times before stopping panting: "You bastard, why did you kill her..."

"Okay, okay, it's not worth it. I'm so angry for such an older sister." Zhao Jianhui persuaded Dongfang Wenjing, who had a rest and wanted to kick again: "Put on your shoes, I'll lose a lot if you're seen by others."

Dongfang Wenjing glared at Zhao Jianhui charmingly. When she was just sitting back on the bed and trying to put on her shoes, she suddenly heard Sun Liyun pushing the door open and walking in!

"Boss, I know the boss's ability. Just now that guy said that an accomplice crawled over from the air conditioner airway. Before I could run over, I was caught by the boss? It's not fun at all!" Turning his face, he saw Dongfang Wenjing sitting on the edge of the bed with her snow-white and tender little feet. Her delicate figure, proud curves, and slender little feet almost stunned Sun Liyun: "Uh...you, what are you doing? You can't figure it out..."

He turned around and wanted to leave, and a fierce voice came from behind: "Boy, if you don't knock on the door in the future, I'll take your eyes out." Then there was a "giggle" giggle.

The sky is slightly dark and the evening breeze is slightly blowing.

In the night, a young and fashionable woman with a panic and tearful face was strode on the busy street, without any concern for others' surprise eyes!
Chapter completed!