The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

Just now, in a flash of lightning, the man in front of him took out a dart from his pocket and threw it straight towards his chest.

Very accurate.

After Zhou Chengguo fell, he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, closed his eyes and fell unconscious.

The officers nearby gathered their guns and surrounded him. Some helped Song Huiyi aside, some tied Zhou Chengguo's hands, and some began to dismantle the explosives on Zhou Chengguo's body.

The man walked over slowly.

He bent down and pulled the dart out of his chest.

The dart missed by an inch, leaving one alive.

"You are very courageous and don't cry or make trouble."

He stood tall, his eyes dark and unclear, more searching: "What's in the handbag?"

Just now, he noticed her movement of picking up things.

Song Huiyi was stunned.

Immediately, she took out the contents of her handbag, revealing only half an inch.

It's a fruit knife.

"For self-defense." Song Huiyi whispered, "When I came back from Europe, I traveled alone, and the boat was mixed with fish and dragons, which was not peaceful."

The man glanced at it and then looked away.

He didn't care much.

You dare to use such a small fruit knife to fight against the vicious and cunning villains. If it misses the vital point, it is just missing the mark and there is nothing to be afraid of.

However, he still appreciated her performance just now——

Know when to be silent and when to resist.

He was overcoming Zhou Chengguo's psychological defense. If she had yelled, she wouldn't be standing here alive now.

Song Huiyi put the knife back.

She took out the round mirror from her handbag and looked at the wound on her neck.

Fortunately, it's nothing serious.

It's just that the skin is thin, and the pain from the knife cutting through the flesh is more acute than in other parts of the body.

He wiped the blood from his neck and face with a handkerchief, and then simply tied a silk scarf to cover the wound.

"Knives are not for girls."

The man casually stuffed the bloody dart into his coat pocket.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pants pocket, took out one, and lit it, "Come back from studying abroad?"

Song Huiyi hummed.

She glanced at her watch and wanted to leave.

Just as she was about to speak, the man came up to her, held her chin in his hand and looked at her face carefully, with admiration in his eyes, "Good-looking!"

Her face is already fair.

Just from a distance, I knew she was good-looking.

The wide mesh brim covered half of her face, revealing only her chin with red lips.

She was wearing a hibiscus purple cheongsam. The cheongsam was very tight and outlined her exquisite figure. It was bulging where it should be and flat where it should be flat. The cheongsam is spread apart from the thighs, and the looming legs are slender and straight.

Looking closely, she could clearly see her features.

Her skin is like cream, and her dark eyebrows are like a painting. She looks like a character walking out of a painting, which is even more beautiful.

Charming without being tacky.

He asked again, "Have you ever been played by a man?"

He talks dirty words when he opens his mouth.

"presumptuous!"

Song Huiyi brushed his hand away with a sullen look on his face, "The military government doesn't support officers like you so that you can drink and have sex and molest women!"

She was very angry, and there was anger in her eyes.

Why are there such scoundrels!

"Young Master..." Someone came over.

The man raised his hand to interrupt him and waved his hand to signal the person next to him to leave.

Instead of being angry, he smiled and looked at Song Huiyi calmly, "Only a young girl who has never been undressed would react in a big way! If you are so angry, it seems that you have never been played by a man. How about I be your man?"

His tone was extremely frivolous.

His hand landed lightly on her face again.

No, it landed directly on her lips.

The pads of his fingers brushed against her lips, and with a little force, he ambiguously probed inward.

Song Huiyi couldn't dodge and tasted his fingers.

With the smell of smoke.

She turned away her face in shame, took two steps back, and looked around.

Fortunately, having just seen the explosives, many people did not dare to stay where they were, fearing that it would harm them, so they ran away long ago. There were only a few people around, all far away.

She unzipped her handbag, exposing the slit.

If he stretched out his hand again, she would cut off his fingers with a knife first.

"A fruit knife can't do anything to me."

Seeing her actions, the man smiled indifferently, "Before you kill me with that fruit knife, I promise you will strip naked and lie on my bed first!"

He asked again, "What's it called?"

Knowing that he was not a good person, Song Huiyi didn't want to answer.

She was wary of him, her brows filled with impatience: "Officer, I am an innocent victim. I don't need to answer this question."

"is it?"

The man took a deep breath from the cigarette and exhaled the lingering mist.

Smoking made him very relaxed. He stood lazily, as if his bones were weak and out of shape.

The green smoke blurred his face, and all you could hear was his hearty and unrestrained laughter, "I suspect that you are his accomplice, and I want to take you back for strict investigation. By then, I will be able to find out all the eighteen generations of your ancestors."

He added, "It's just a name, so you're not happy?"

There was no trace of displeasure on his brows, and she was smiling even when he threatened her.

They are all his people here, and he has the advantage.

He threw away the cigarette, stamped it out, and approached her again.

Just after taking a step, Song Huiyi suddenly reached into his handbag and took out the knife inside.

Men are faster than her.

Before she could see his movements clearly, she felt that he was already close to her. Her wrist hurt, and the fruit knife in her hand fell into the man's hand the next second.

Song Huiyi's complexion changed drastically.

The moment the man held the fruit knife, his leisure and ease disappeared completely, and his expression instantly turned cold.

He squeezed the knife tightly and looked at her deeply.

The smile in his eyes faded, leaving only a meaningful expression.

"Okay now, a name can't distract me anymore." The man put the knife in his pocket, "Go on your own, or should I ask someone to help you?"

The thing was in the opponent's hands, and Song Huiyi lost the opportunity.

She grabbed her handbag tightly and gritted her teeth: "Go by yourself."

She lifted her feet to leave.

"I changed my mind."

The man grabbed it with his big hand and pulled her into his arms.

His broad and thick palm touched her waist, held it, and slid it up and down ambiguously.

When his hand went up, it almost touched the side of her chest, and when he went down, he pinched her waist again, "It's better if I help you walk."

He picked up the suitcase on the ground.

Song Huiyi was furious.

When she met such an unreasonable soldier and ruffian, what she said was just nonsense, and she couldn't get away despite struggling.

He is so strong!

She had no choice but to open her mouth and bite him as she lost the knife again.

But this man had hard flesh, and her teeth were sore before she bit him.

She couldn't resist him, so she could only say angrily: "Shameless!"

Her face flushed with anger.

"A woman is cute if she is good, but if she shows her teeth and claws too much, she will be unlovable."

He seemed to have forgotten what she had just pointed at him with a knife. He was in a good mood and held her head down, patting her.

"I'll let you bite slowly in a while. You can bite anywhere!"

The man's words are ambiguous.

No matter how much Song Huiyi wanted to say, he could not resist such a man who was not afraid of meat and vegetables.

He is simply lawless!

If I see a random woman on the street, I will tease her, sleep with her, and say some wild things! How can the military government condone the debauchery of the people below?