Personal security

Chapter 14: Hunyuan Knife

The woman's calf collided with Zhao Jianhui's hand. From the fight just now, there was no doubt that her legs had the destructive power to break wood and bricks, but the force of her kick was too great, which made Zhao Jianhui's palm knife cut deeper into the muscle.

At the same time, Zhao Jianhui's arm bounced back as if it was hit by a car, and his whole arm was numb for a while. As the woman screamed loudly, Zhao Jianhui's hand knife had already cut off her left calf, and blood splattered all over the ground. She screamed and covered her leg and fell to the ground.

"Hunyuan Knife?" Nong Lan looked at Zhao Jianhui in disbelief, holding her calf with a pair of white hands and frowning in pain.

Zhao Jianhui nodded: "Yes, you can recognize the Hunyuan Blade Gang, which shows that you are still quite capable. Now you can tell me who you are, right?"

"Did you kill Che Dudu? As long as I am alive, I will definitely avenge him." Nong Lan stared at Zhao Jianhui with resentful eyes, as if she wanted to eat him alive.

Che Dudu? The son of Thai drug lord Fei En, the young man he shot dead in the Yellow Sea some time ago? But Fei En has no daughter, so who is this woman to Che Dudu?

Nong Lan's fine white teeth clattered, and she said word by word: "Don't think about it, I am Che Dudu's fiancée." This woman is not only good at kung fu, but also has a good brain. Zhao Jianhui looked at her, and she immediately understood the meaning of Zhao Jianhui's eyes.

"Haha, if you want revenge, then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it." Zhao Jianhui said, turning his body quickly, and slashed the neck of a guy who was fighting with Zhao Xiaoting. The guy groaned and fell to the ground.

While the camera and Nong Lan were fighting, Zhao Xiaoting was already in danger. Three sturdy men were fighting against a little girl like Zhao Xiaoting. Although Zhao Xiaoting's moves were exquisite, she was obviously exhausted after a long time. Zhao Jianhui didn't care about Nong Lan's injured leg. He chopped down a black-clothed man with one palm, and then kicked another guy five or six meters away with one kick. Zhao Xiaoting was able to deal with the remaining one.

However, when Zhao Jianhui looked back, he found that Nong Lan, who was sitting on the ground, and the three girls who followed her were gone. In the yard, the roar of a car suddenly sounded.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help shaking his head, thinking that it would be better to run away, otherwise it would be a headache if he really stayed in front of him. I killed his fiancé, so could I kill her again?

Besides, even if I was cruel enough, I might not be able to kill such a delicate girl.

I didn't know whether it was right or wrong to let Nong Lan escape. Thinking about having such a beautiful rival in the future, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but laugh and cry.

However, as Nong Lan's white Land Rover drove out of the yard, fierce gunshots suddenly sounded in the yard. The bullets hit the car glass and made a popping sound, but the glass of the car did not shatter. It was obvious that this was a special vehicle with bulletproof glass installed.

Looking at the Land Rover that disappeared like smoke, Zhao Jianhui stretched out his hand and scratched his scalp. Nong Lan was really an extraordinary person to be able to drive such a car to cause trouble for him.

The gunshot shocked Kang Ze, Luo Bingwen and others who had been sitting in the room calmly. They swarmed to the door and found that from the gate and the surrounding walls, there were forty or fifty soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms, helmets and holding long guns.

When the black muzzle of the gun was pointed at everyone, a major officer with two bars on his shoulder looked at Zhao Jianhui, took out a photo from his pocket and compared it, and a trace of doubt flashed across his face.

He received an order to search for the kidnapped young man, but now there is no sign of kidnapping in this photo?

But looking at the photo in his hand, this person looks very much like the target he came to rescue. He looked Zhao Jianhui up and down for several times, and then asked doubtfully: "Are you Zhao Jianhui?"

Zhao Jianhui nodded: "Yes, I am Zhao Jianhui, may I ask who you are?"

"Wait a minute, I need to report to the chief immediately." The major waved his hand, and the signalman carrying the radio ran to him immediately.

"Dongguai calling Dongyao, Dongguai calling Dongyao..."

"Dongyao received, Dongyao received..."

"The search and rescue target was found in area No. 7, the search and rescue target was found in area No. 7, the target is normal and there are no casualties, the target is normal and there are no casualties."

The radio was silent for a moment, and suddenly, a woman's voice came over: "Jianhui, is that you, I am Long Lingyun..."

Back to the two-story building on Chongming Island, Zhao Jianhui realized that this search for him actually mobilized more than 10,000 police and troops. With the rage of the old man who made him call him grandpa, Shanghai was really shaking. Not only Duan Peng and Kang Ze, but the rest of the Eight Tigers were also cleansed in this operation.

There was no reason at all. The soldiers rushed into the homes of these guys with guns, controlled them first and then looked for evidence to arrest them. To be able to get to this point, there are more or less officials at the city level who are mixed with them. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the umbrellas of these gangsters.

However, under the anger of the old man, no one dared to stand up and question whether this action was legal or reasonable, except that some officials who were implicated were busy wiping their butts. After all, if he was bitten this time, not only would the black gauze hat on his head be gone, but he would also be unable to escape from prison for the rest of his life.

Another person who was very unlucky was Hai's. All its entertainment venues were closed down. The young ladies and young masters who had been working in these venues for a while disappeared, and thousands of employees were also in panic all day long.

But even under such strong control, Nong Lan escaped smoothly. After hearing the news, Zhao Jianhuizi couldn't tell whether he was admired or surprised, or he felt a little bit indescribable.

I really can't imagine that if I really catch that woman, should I feel relieved or will I be in more trouble in the future?

Now, in a room on the second floor, the old man was sitting quietly on the sofa, with a cup of tea in front of him steaming slightly. There were no outsiders in the room, only Zhao Jianhui sat across from him. Neither of them spoke, but only glanced at each other occasionally, and then there was another long silence.

When he found out who the skinny old man in front of him was, Zhao Jianhui was beyond shocked. Yes, he only had one thought in his mind, which was that God had played a big joke on him. This couldn't be described as shocking.

For more than twenty years, I had long been accustomed to the life of an orphan, but suddenly I found out about my life experience. My heart, which was already strongly resistant, was stimulated like never before today.

The reason was that he knew the name of the old man in front of him - Liu Hongyi. This name he had often heard on radio and television since he was a child was enough to make anyone who was opposite him dizzy.

This man once threw a telephone with the Founding Father. In those turbulent years, if it had not been for his protection, it is still unknown whether the leader of the Southern Patrol would have had a chance to make a comeback. Among the twelve founding generals who experienced the Long March, he is the only one who has achieved great results now.

Such a legendary and tough person was actually his grandfather. This made Zhao Jianhui unable to figure out whether there was something wrong with his brain or whether the sun had not risen at all during this period of time.

No one would have thought that an old man who had not appeared in public for the past ten years would actually live in seclusion in this place. Those who didn't know it thought he was just a retired and idle old man.

"What, you still don't want to call me grandpa now?" The old man finally spoke, his eyes fixed on Zhao Jianhui like knives: "Actually, you have another name, Liu Guanhuan, this name is It's your real name."

Liu Guanjun? Isn't this name a bit too rustic?

Zhao Jianhui lowered his head and whispered: "I think I should be called Zhao Jianhui."

The old man laughed: "Actually, a name is just a mark. It doesn't matter what you want to call it. The important thing is that the blood of the Liu family flows in your body, so you can only be a descendant of the Liu family."

Zhao Jianhui stopped talking, reached for the teacup on the table and took a sip. He knew he couldn't refute this truth.

"The girl from the Long family treats you well. Can I have a great-grandson in my lifetime?" What on earth is this old man thinking? My grandson doesn't even know you, but he wants to have a great-grandson?

"Her family is unwilling..." Zhao Jianhui whispered.

The old man nodded: "How about the Zhou family's children? What is their family's attitude?"

What the old man said made Zhao Jianhui spit out the sip of tea he just drank and looked at the old man blankly. The old man shook his head: "A man is a man who dares to act..."

If Mr. Liu was not sitting in front of him, Zhao Jianhui would definitely have said, "You are crazy. The country's law stipulates monogamy."

"I heard that you are now a small cadre of the Huanghai City Public Security Bureau?" Seeing Zhao Jianhui nodding, the old man continued: "No matter what position you are in, no matter how big or small you are, you are serving the people. In a few days It is necessary to go to Beijing to meet your two uncles and get to know your family, and then go back to Huanghai to do your best."

"I, I want to go it alone..." Zhao Jianhui raised his voice slightly this time to express his attitude. Sure enough, the old man's eyes came over fiercely: "What do you want to do?"

Zhao Jianhui's eyes met the old man's and he whispered: "My friends and I jointly opened a security company."

"Nonsense." The old man stood up and tapped the cane on the ground twice: "To see the problem, you must see the essence of things clearly. In fact, your conditions are more suitable for development in the army, but since you have left the army , you can also play a role in the local area. Opening a security company is also a right way, but it has many restrictions on your abilities. In principle, I don't agree. You should think about it carefully. "

With that said, the old man slowly entered the inner room.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Zhao Jianhui went up the stairs and happened to see Long Lingyun and Aisin Gioro Fu Di sitting on the sofa on the first floor.

Aixinjueluo Fu Di was full of doubts about the fact that the military vehicle had directly pulled him here. Seeing Zhao Jianhui coming down, Long Lingyun stood up and asked with a smile: "Looking at your sweaty head, how was the conversation?"

Zhao Jianhui glanced at her and thought that anyone sitting next to such an antique old monster would be nervous, and it would be strange not to sweat.

"Send me back." Aixinjueluo Fu Di glanced at Zhao Jianhui fiercely and said it lightly. In front of Long Lingyun, she couldn't say anything even if she had a thousand things in her heart. In fact, deep in her heart, she really didn't know whether she should hate this man or be more grateful to him.