12 who are you(1/2)
Xiaojun hugged me silently.
I closed my eyes and tears gushed out of the corners of my eyes.
"I know, you hurt her for me..." Xiaojun sighed softly and looked at me with distress, "I will do the business of Yumi Imakawa, you can go up and talk to her."
I didn't say anything, wiped my tears and shook my head.
"I'm serious," she stared at me, "Gao Ying is a good girl, you shouldn't treat her like this."
I smiled with tears in my eyes, feeling unspeakable.
"Listen to me," she said, "Go and accompany her."
I wiped my tears, tried to calm down for a while, cleared my throat, and was about to speak when the elevator door next to me opened, and two men and one woman walked out of it.
Then, Dong Jianjun walked out of the restaurant.
Xiaojun and I looked at each other and stopped talking.
Among the two men and one woman who just came up, the middle-aged man was full of evil spirits and was Dong Jianjun's bodyguard; the other two young men and women were Gao Ying's people, but they had been bribed by Dong Jianjun.
"Things are not going well," Dong Jianjun looked ugly, "As long as the plan!"
"Okay!" said the three people.
"Go and prepare," Dong Jianjun said, "Be natural, don't let Xiaolong see it."
"Yes!" After saying that, the young man and woman turned around and walked into the elevator.
Dong Jianjun inserted his waist and breathed a sigh of relief. After the elevator door was closed, he turned around and said to the middle-aged man, "The stinky girl beat me in public! I must get her tonight!"
The middle-aged man nodded.
"Have you found out about that kid's situation?" Dong Jianjun asked.
"I found out clearly. His name is Wu Zheng. He is one of the most valuable Feng Shui masters in Shangjing," said the middle-aged man.
"Where does he live?" "Tongzhou, he lives in a dilapidated building, but he hasn't been back for a long time," said the middle-aged man, "The person who lives there now is a little girl."
"Little girl?" Dong Jianjun frowned, "Who is he?"
The middle-aged man shook his head, "I don't know very well."
"I care about their relationship," Dong Jianjun sneered, "I won't believe that little girl first, and I won't believe that he won't come out!"
"What then?" asked the middle-aged man.
"Do I still have to say it?" Dong Jianjun sneered.
"I understand!" said the middle-aged man respectfully.
"Let's do it tonight!"
"yes!"
The two walked to the special elevator for the presidential package and pressed the button.
"Go to the restaurant and wait for me," I whispered to Xiaojun.
"Yes," she nodded.
I let go of her hand and quietly came behind Dong Jianjun.
At this time, the elevator arrived.
I followed them to the elevator.
Dong Jianjun swiped the card, closed the elevator and started to move up.
A golden light flashed on me.
The divine power talisman is ready.
Dong Jianjun suddenly remembered something and asked the man, "Hey, how beautiful that little girl is?"
"Very pretty," the man said, "Good figure, pure."
Dong Jianjun showed a lewd smile on his face, "Okay, don't rush to sell it after you catch it, and then talk about it after I have enough fun."
"Okay!" The middle-aged man had no expression on his face.
I stood behind them, with a expressionless face.
It's meaningless to get angry. Just be simple and crude to such a bitch.
Dong Jianjun took out his cell phone and opened the album. It was full of nude photos of girls, and a few photos of Gao Ying's life, all of which were secretly taken.
He looked at it for a while, smiled proudly, and put away his cell phone.
"Old Ma, I'm going to be the groom!"
"yes!"
"Hahaha……"
Dong Jianjun smiled.
...
After a while, the elevator arrived.
I followed them out of the elevator, walked through the corridor, and came outside room 2515.
Dong Jianjun swiped his card to open the door and walked into the room.
Middle-aged people followed closely behind.
Just as he was about to close the door, I kicked him up and flew into the air, flew into the living room, slammed, landed on the coffee table, and then rolled to the ground, and the blood in my mouth and nose flowed out.
He curled up on the ground, like a dying snake, twisted for a few times and stopped moving.
Dong Jianjun was shocked. He looked at the middle-aged man on the ground blankly and swallowed.
I showed my figure and closed the door calmly.
Hearing the sound of closing the door, he was so scared that he turned around and saw me.
"You...Who are you?" He was frightened and subconsciously took a few steps back.
"Aren't you looking for me?" I walked towards him calmly, "I'm here."
"You...you..." He kept backing, then pointed at my nose, "Don't come! Don't come! You..."
His feet slipped, and he sat down on the ground, then took out a pistol from his waist, pointed at me tremblingly, and shouted desperately, "Stop! I'll let you stop!"
A sneer appeared on the corner of my mouth.
"I've shot!" he roared.
I flashed, rushed to him with a swish, kicked him on the wrist.
With a click.
Dong Jianjun screamed, his wrist was broken and his gun flew.
He covered his wrist and screamed in pain.
I grabbed his collar and dragged him into the living room like a dead dog, throwing him to the middle-aged man.
Then, I sat on the sofa.
"Who are you? Who the hell are you?"
"Wu Zheng."
As soon as he heard my name, he was stunned, "Wu Zheng? You...you..."
"Aren't you going to kill me?" I looked at him, "I'm here, you can do it."
"You...I...", he looked at me in surprise and swallowed nervously, "I warn you that my father is Dong Shaohong, deputy director of Yinzhou Municipal Government! If you dare to touch me, you can't eat and take care of me!"
"Oh, your father is the deputy director of Yinzhou..." "Yes!"
"It's okay, he will not be tomorrow." I pointed to the middle-aged man, "His name is Ma Wenhui, right? I have been with you for five years. He has fourteen lives on his hands, seven of which are related to you. Over the past few years, you have ruined more than a dozen girls, and you have sold four of them abroad. Dong Jianjun, I didn't wrong you, right?"
Dong Jianjun was stupid, "How did you... know?"
"You really have a bad memory," I sneered, "I am a Feng Shui master, have you forgotten?"
Dong Jianjun didn't care about the pain in his wrist. He grabbed his wrist and knelt in front of him, begging me, "Brother, I have no idea about Mount Tai! I know your purpose, don't worry, I will never bother with Xiaolong again! I will..."
"You called Xiaolong, too?"
"Ah? Oh, yes, yes!" He quickly changed his words, "Miss Gao! It's Miss Gao! Miss Gao Yinlong! I swear I will never bother Miss Gao again! Brother, I know I was wrong! I beg you, don't kill me!"
"What are you going to do to her tonight?" I asked.
"I...I didn't..." He was frightened, "Brother, I..."
I grabbed his collar, stood up, and lifted him up.
"Brother! Brother!..." He kept wailing, "Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
I looked at him for a while and threw him on the ground.
To be continued...