Personal security

Chapter 46: A little hint

Her fair skin, beautiful appearance, and plump breasts are all tempting to normal men. Although she has entered the age of MILFs, her charm remains unchanged. Not only does she have a beautiful appearance, but she also has a tall and light body. Her body and posture, which have been trained in professional dance, still look graceful and graceful.

Seeing Zhao Jianhui sitting up from the big bed with a smile, Luo Yinglin smiled and said, "I'm sorry for disturbing Director Zhao's rest."

"Oh? You guys finished it so quickly? Where's Mr. Ye, why didn't you come over?" Zhao Jianhui quickly asked her to sit down, saying that since the scene was as he imagined, he had no choice but to cooperate with this woman's performance.

"You only think about Mr. Ye, can't I just sit with you alone?" Luo Yinglin's voice was gentle with a hint of ambiguity, mixed with a little bit of anger.

What else could Zhao Jianhui say? I thought since you want to sit down, then just sit down. I want to see what you want to say? "Haha, how could that happen? Didn't I just ask Mr. Luo to sit down?"

"Oh, I don't know what's going on. As soon as I saw you, I felt that you were similar to my brother. You treated me as one of your own and always called me Mr. Luo." This woman started to get close to you. However, that kind of helpless kindness makes people who don't know feel as if they really feel sorry for her.

"Haha, you always call me Director Zhao, you can't blame me for that." Zhao Jianhui smiled, with a little hint in his tone.

Luo Yinglin glared at Zhao Jianhui very charmingly: "You, please don't deliberately go around in circles with me, sister. I have dreamed of having a brother like you since I was a child. Otherwise, none of us should stop making such nonsense. , From now on I will call you Director Zhao when there is no one around, and I will call you brother when there is no one around."

"We are bound by the secular world, working hard and making money every day. Being in the Yellow Sea, I have already forgotten the appearance of the sea, and even the forest paths in late autumn... Is this what life is like? This is how life is "What?" Luo Yinglin squatted down, took out two cans of beer from the cabinet next to the sofa, opened them with her fair fingers, handed them to Zhao Jianhui, raised her slender white neck and took a sip, and said a little sadly.

After taking a breath of cool breath, Zhao Jianhui sat on the edge of the bed, facing her across the coffee table, and listened silently to Luo Yinglin's words. I don't know what he meant by these words.

The refreshing feeling is refreshing and indescribably refreshing.

After saying this, Luo Yinglin drank silently, slowly savoring the drink in small sips. But Zhao Jianhui knew that she definitely didn't want to look so calm inside now. This woman was organizing words, but before she spoke, he had no way of seeing through her heart.

"I am Zhang Jifa's lover." Finally, Luo Yinglin spoke, but the first sentence almost made Zhao Jianhui choke out the beer he just drank. I really don’t know what’s going on with this woman, actually saying such things to me.

Luo Yinglin looked at Zhao Jianhui who was holding a beer can and coughing, and smiled: "Isn't it strange that I would say this?" She raised her neck and took a sip of wine, and then said with a smile: "Linfa Company started from the beginning It’s not easy for the six or seven people to get to this point, it’s the hard work of my life.”

"I know." Zhao Jianhui said lightly.

"Do you know? Do you know that I am Zhang Jifa's lover, or do you know what I want to say?" Luo Yinglin asked a little strangely. At this moment, she realized that the little man in front of her was a little deep. The depth was completely inappropriate for his age.

"I know everything." Now that this woman opened her heart and spoke, Zhao Jianhui no longer kept it a secret. Perhaps speaking openly and honestly like this will be more effective.

"Haha, then my guess is right." As she spoke, Luo Yinglin slowly put down the wine can, folded her hands on her chest, looked directly at Zhao Jianhui and said, "You did that thing, right? Don’t you know who Zhang Jifa is? His family is very powerful in Beijing.”

Zhao Jianhui shook his head: "I don't know."

Luo Yinglin kept looking at Zhao Jianhui intently, as if she wanted to see whether he was telling the truth or a lie, and wanted to see into his heart from his calm face. However, the result disappointed her.

Luo Yinglin shook her head: "Okay, now you finally know, right? Are you not afraid at all?"

"I don't understand." Zhao Jianhui remained calm and calm, with no trace of nervousness on his face.

This is a very interesting little man, this is what Luo Yinglin now attributes to Zhao Jianhui.

"Now the city bureau is tracking down the murderer last night, but Vice Governor Zhang has not been double-checked. Don't you think this is a bit abnormal?" Luo Yinglin said again with a smile on her face. Zhao Jianhui smiled and shook his head: "That's a matter for the big boss. It's not my little deputy director's turn to worry about it."

"Director Zhao, it seems that you are very insincere. I told you clearly that I am his mistress, just to let you know that I have a certain right to speak. If you are willing to take out those things in your hand, I can guarantee that You're okay." Luo Yinglin looked determined, with a chill in her eyes. The threat contained in this sentence is very weak, but it can make you understand it clearly. It's fine if you take out those things, but what if you don't take them out? Then something will definitely happen.

Zhao Jianhui looked at her and smiled more and more brightly: "Boss Luo, I don't know what you are talking about. Thank you for your hospitality today. It's getting late. If there is nothing else, I think we should say goodbye."

Damn it, Zhang Jifa actually let a woman threaten him. I really don't know how to die. This woman is also, maybe she is always arrogant, and suddenly dares to say that she can guarantee that she is fine? Even Zhang Jifa doesn't dare to guarantee that he is fine, what kind of guarantee can you get?

At this moment, Zhao Jianhui regretted that he shouldn't have come to see this woman. He was thinking about whether he could find out something, but now it seems impossible.

I have to say that this woman is very smart.

Maybe she is not just Zhang Jifa's lover, maybe there is some connection between him and Zhang Jie. Otherwise, just based on seeing herself with Ye Qiuyu and Yang Tingting that night, she would not have thought that Zhang Jie's thing was done by herself.

Since this woman already knows that Zhang Jie's thing was done by herself, then Zhang Jifa must have known it. Zhang Jifa could endure that he had crippled his son, and even asked his mistress to negotiate with him to take back the things he had detained. It can be seen that this person is also a task.

Those who can endure things that ordinary people cannot endure must not be ordinary people. Such people are often people who can do great things. Thinking of this, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but be more careful. As the saying goes, too much talk will lead to mistakes. Who knows what else this woman can say? Don't fall into her trap again by accident?

Therefore, Zhao Jianhui decisively ended the conversation and ordered him to leave. Since we can't talk about anything, let's not talk about it.

Luo Yinglin stood up, her expression becoming increasingly cold: "Can I think that this is your final statement?" Zhao Jianhui was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "Boss Luo, did I say anything?"

Luo Yinglin nodded: "Very good, I'm sorry to disturb Director Zhao's rest, please continue." This woman was very decisive, and she walked out without waiting for Zhao Jianhui to say anything.

What should I continue? When Zhao Jianhui was wondering, Miss No. 88, who had just served him, pushed the door open and walked in again...

Just then, there was a sudden bang, the door collapsed, and several people rushed in from the broken door. Miss No. 88's terrified scream was heard in his ears. Zhao Jianhui had been pressed down on the massage bed by several strong hands, and he could not resist. His hands were twisted behind his back and handcuffed with a click.

Zhao Jianhui relied on his feeling and pressed his people hard with a very professional technique. The sound of the door collapsing could be heard two or three times in the corridor outside. Miss No. 88 was already crying bitterly: "Report to the government, I confess, I will never dare to do it again, this is my first time, woo woo... My mother is sick and is waiting for money to save her life. This boss may give me 10,000 yuan, and I agreed in a moment of confusion, woo woo woo..."

What is this mess? However, it was really unexpected that this woman used such an old-fashioned trick to deal with him. It was hard to say whether he could continue, but for the deputy director of the municipal bureau, this matter was not easy to say.

But Zhao Jianhui still wanted to see how she wanted to play this play, so he resolutely decided to wait a little longer in his heart, and did not resist. He was handcuffed and let those people pull him up.

Is the anti-pornography campaign so big? Zhao Jianhui smiled secretly in his heart. Two plainclothes men held him hostage, one on the left and one on the right. Several other tough-looking young men in the massage room stared at him fiercely. Miss No. 88 was squatting in the corner, trembling, obviously "scared" by the scene in front of her.

It's a bit of a waste of talent for this girl not to be an actress. I must recommend her to Yuan Yiyi one day when I have time.

There seemed to be a lot of people outside. From time to time, uniformed policemen walked by the door. There was a noisy sound of footsteps outside the door, and it seemed that many people were approaching. What was going on? Would there be any TV station following? If these guys gave him a live broadcast on the spot, it would really be not good to watch.

Zhao Jianhui was feeling anxious, and someone outside said, "Captain Geng, you are here..."

"Well, have you caught them all?" It was a woman's voice, very crisp, very pleasant, and very nice to hear.

"All of them were caught. Not only did we catch the big fish, but we didn't miss any of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals." The voice that spoke earlier was a little excited.

"Very good, once this is over, everyone can have a few days off." The woman's voice was speaking, as if footsteps were slowly approaching.

"Really? That's great. To be honest, I haven't been home for two months since I started working on this case. Oh, I'll be scolded by my wife again when I go back. It's annoying."

"Come on, you're so beautiful, why are you annoying? Go back and spend some time with your wife. Everyone has worked hard during this period."

As the pleasant voice finished speaking, several people came in. The first one to lead was a woman, a beautiful woman in a police uniform. Is this beautiful policewoman the Captain Geng mentioned by the person earlier? So young? She looks at most 23 or 24 years old. Zhao Jianhui looked at her beautiful and young face and couldn't believe it. It's not uncommon to have such a young captain. He is about the same age as her, but he has become a director, right?