My stunning female president

The lights of the Prado kept flickering, hurting Xu Jingyi's eyes.

"Get out of the car." Li Heng opened the car door with a calm expression on his face.

Xu Jingyi was preoccupied, took out her mobile phone, and prepared to call the police.Li Heng glanced at it, but said calmly, "There's no need to call the police, it's Jianghu's business. Believe me, in Nancheng, as long as you stand by my side, no one can touch you."

Li Heng's voice was sonorous and forceful, Xu Jingyi hesitated for a while, and finally followed Li Heng out of the car in doubt.

"What do you want to do?"

Li Heng walked over, raised his foot domineeringly, and kicked it on the hood of the car in a very rude and domineering manner.

boom.

After the dull sound resounded, the lights of the four black Prados went out.

The car door opened, and four young men in black clothes and black trousers walked out.In such a summer, wearing a black suit looks very cold and solemn.

They are not like punks on the street, but like a team of well-trained professional bodyguards.

"We are Mr. Gao's people, and we would like to invite Mr. Li and Mr. Xu to go in and have a chat." A young man in the lead said in a deep voice, neither humble nor overbearing.

Li Heng waved his hand and said bluntly, "Lead the way, let's go."

After finishing speaking, she held Xu Jingyi's white and smooth little hand in the palm of her hand.The thick and thick palm of the man finally made Xu Jingyi, who was a little restless, feel more at ease.

The vegetation on the side of the road was lush and lush, and four young men led the way in front, walking along the corridor all the way inside.It is lonely and lonely, at the end of the corridor.There is a small red two-story building, which looks very ordinary from the outside.Red walls and green tiles, and a vermilion wooden door with hanging rings at the door.

Entering the vermilion gate, Li Heng looked around like a knife.

Finally, I found out that this small building has something hidden in it.

This place turned out to be a private bow and arrow shooting gallery. Walking along the road, there were all kinds of bows and arrows hanging on the wall.Compound bows, recurve bows, traditional bows, and some steel arrows.

This kind of threatening and offensive bow and arrow shooting gallery still exists in this southern city, which surprised Li Heng a little.

However, the light reflected by the cold light of the weapon makes people feel a little scary.Xu Jingyi was trembling as she walked, and her little hands were covered with cold sweat.

"Mr. Gao is the underground king of Nancheng. It is said that he has a good relationship with Gu Baiyi." While walking inside, Xu Jingyi seized the opportunity and whispered in Li Heng's ear.

Li Heng just smiled and said calmly: "It's okay."

Walking through the long corridor in the small building, there is a large room at the end.

The young man leading the way stopped at the entrance of the hall, stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Gao, please come inside."

Li Heng led Xu Jingyi by the hand, and walked in just like that.

In the hall, in addition to a variety of bows and arrows, there are two men.

The imaginary scenes of underworld ostentation and crowds of people holding knives and guns did not exist.

A thin middle-aged man, even wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses. At 1.7 meters five, he is not considered very tall.She has a rectangular face, which is still somewhat pale.Wearing a very clean plaid shirt with short sleeves.There are no tattoos on the arms.This person will drink tea on his own, and the tea will rise and start to become white mist.

And beside this middle-aged man, stood a bald man very respectfully. He is 1.8 meters tall, with a burly figure and a slightly fat face.Under the thick eyebrows and big eyes, the pupils are piercing.Outside of the short sleeves, the exposed muscles are strong and solid.It looks like a standard tough guy.The only thing that is incompatible with the word "tough guy" is that this man has a tattoo of a lotus flower on his bald head, which is flirtatious and red like blood.

The middle-aged man is Gao Mingxuan, the underground king of Jiangcheng, and beside him is Xu Zhiming, the number one underling.

The two people gathered together at the same time, and the posture they put on all the way made Xu Jingyi who came to the side pale instantly.

Only Li Heng glanced at this posture, walked forward swaggeringly, picked up an arrow made of fine steel on the wall, grinned, and said: "This thing is too light. Right. You two old men, hide here every day and play with embroidery needles?"

After saying that, Li Heng lightly picked up the arrow made of fine steel in his hand, and gently snapped it off.

Click.

The fine steel arrow snapped in Li Heng's hand.

It's as easy, as light, and as simple as breaking a chopstick.

In the silent hall, the sound of arrows snapping was crisp and abrupt.

For a while, no one spoke, only the evening wind from outside blew in gently, shaking a pot of lilies in the hall.