The Light of the Dogs

In Jin Jiujiu's wardrobe, there are a lot of coats, spring, summer, autumn and winter, various fabric colors, various styles, all of which are knee-length.She only wears a coat and only a coat. No matter what style it is, it will still be a little monotonous if you look at it too much.

As a girl, Jin Jiujiu was quite aware of stinky beauty when she was a child, her mother Tianxian Xiaopapa was stinky, so she naturally passed this gene on to her.Jin Jiujiu likes to wear pure-color skirts, but in fact he also likes skirts with flowers, Xiaojiabiyu, gentle and soft, feeling like spring.But for some reason, she felt a sense of disobedience when she wore clothes with flowers since she was a child.When I think about it when I grow up, I guess I have the temperament of dominating the world since I was a child, and I can't get up in spring.

And because of the height, it is still suitable to stab someone and fight every now and then.Button up for skirt, unbutton for easy movement.

The first time I saw Jinjiujiu on September [-] was at the Pyongyang Railway Station in North Korea. On a misty early morning in the cold winter, Jinjiujiu stepped down in a black coat accompanied by two North Korean soldiers and two subordinates. Blue train.

Her long hair is slightly messy and casual, and she wears a pure white sweetheart collar shirt, a pair of leather pants, and a pair of pointed lacquer boots.

The elegant demeanor is extraordinary, and the refreshingness is eye-catching.

As she walked towards them, the hem of her coat swayed behind her, her steps were more unrestrained than those of the world's supermodels, and when she got close, she took the lead in reaching out to the chairman in front of him with a decent smile, "Director Jin, long time no see."

Director Jin is an old soldier with a long backlog, but he treats her kindly,

"Miss Jin, please."

At first, Jiuyi thought that Miss Jin might have served in the army, and her walking posture was similar, but not so similar.Gives a very weird and mysterious feeling.Later, when the chairman introduced himself to her, Miss Jin looked him in the eye.

With just one glance, Jiu Yi knew that this woman had killed people before, should be said that she was used to killing people.That weird feeling comes from this, and there is an evil energy in his temperament.The eyes that see people are soft and bright, but those eyes are extraordinary, because when seeing a stranger, a normal person can't help but look at the other person's clothing and appearance a little bit.

This Miss Jin is not the case, she catches your eyes precisely, without any erratic, without any curiosity, purely looking at each other, like a needle hidden in the cotton, making people feel pressured and at the same time dare not look at her, or even forget her No matter what it looks like, I remember those eyes.For at most two or three seconds, show a friendly smile, and then look away without hesitation, what should I do.

As the bodyguard of the chairman, Jiu Yi is also used to seeing big shots and big scenes, and has also come into contact with many lesbians in the same industry.But this Miss Jin was the only one who made it difficult for him to describe it. If I had to say it, she was probably the kind of person in martial arts novels who specialized in magic arts and sorcery, and who had practiced it to an unfathomable level.

She is a big chaebol, a vicious capitalist, and her entourage brought at least two boxes of US dollars. Jiuyi's status is not worthy of knowing what she wants to buy.But he knew that the big shots were flocking to her, and she was polite and courteous to the big shots. At the end of the day's schedule, she said: I'll think about it again.

A group of people surrounded her and walked to the door of the hotel. The director pushed him forward, "My subordinate will take full responsibility for everything Miss Jin needs in Pyongyang."

Jiu Yi was very puzzled at the time, and since he couldn't speak, shouldn't he send an expert who is good at dealing with people like her?Or maybe the chairman has other arrangements for this Miss Jin?

As the capital of North Korea, Pyongyang has a very clean city appearance, wide streets but few traffic, and bicycles are the main means of transportation for the people. Including taxis throughout the city, the number of cars is not as many as a third-tier city in China. It is worth mentioning that , Most of the cars here are made in China.

Pyongyang at night is dark due to power shortages, so the portraits of Kim Il-sung and Kim Jong-il who are always illuminated are particularly conspicuous.

September [-] is used to such a quiet Pyongyang, but he heard that Chinese cities are very lively at night. He glanced at Miss Jin in the rearview mirror and found that she was waving to the portrait of the leader.

Maybe she did it out of respect.Jiuyi comforted himself like this.

Arriving at the best Yanggakdo Hotel in Pyongyang, the three of them were sent to the door of the room on September [-]st. After the others entered, he did not leave and stayed at the door of Miss Jin's room overnight.

The next day, he took them to visit several tourist attractions in Pyongyang. Fortunately, Miss Jin did not have the habit of taking pictures as souvenirs, which saved him the trouble of checking whether the photos met the requirements.

The next night, Miss Kim finally showed her troublesome side.Jiu Yi, who was standing guard at the door, was startled by the sudden opening of the door, and Jin Jiu Jiu's "naked body" was first seen in front of his eyes.

Underneath was still leather pants, but she was only wearing a suspender on top, not even a bra. Most of her plump and white breasts were exposed, and Jiuyi even saw two small raised spots, which were faintly visible through the fabric.

Jin Jiujiu stretched his hand into the sleeve of his coat and asked, "Is there anything to eat here? I'm hungry."

Jiu Yi forced himself to forget the scene he had just seen, and turned his face to look ahead, "You can go to the Macau casino downstairs, it's a place run by you Chinese, there will be food there."

Jin Jiujiu leaned against the door frame and clicked his tongue, "I came to North Korea as a Chinese, but you still want me to eat at a place opened by a Chinese?" While speaking, she put one hand on Jiuyi's shoulder, this The movement made Jiu Yi frowned and tensed up, but she smiled as if she didn't know, "Hey, do you have a restaurant you like, can you take me to try it?"

"No," Jiu Yi categorically refused, "It's nine o'clock in the evening, and all the restaurants are closed, so you can only choose to go to the casino downstairs."

He waited for a while, and heard her say regretfully: "Okay, then the casino."

At the entrance of the casino, Jin Jiujiu was the first to be welcomed by the waiters. The waiters here are all Chinese, and Koreans are not allowed to enter.

Jiuyi waited at the door for less than 3 minutes, and Jin Jiujiu appeared in front of him again. He was about the same height as him, almost at eye level, "You can go in with me." Jin Jiujiu smiled.

"I can't." Jiu Yi was paralyzed.

"I order you to go in with me. I am not familiar with the place here. You need to be responsible for my safety. If I accidentally die inside, how will you explain to your chairman?"

Jiuyi's brows can pinch two mating flies to death. This woman is too stupid to die. Can this be used as a joke?

The majestic casinos in Macau were an eye-opener for Jiu Da. He couldn't imagine that in the dark night of Pyongyang, apart from the theme tower and the portraits of leaders, there were actually brightly lit places.

He was caught in the soft music and countless Chinese words, while the woman next to him took off her coat and didn't mind her body being spied on.He watched the long, slender hand turn the glass of amber liquid before lighting a cigarette.

She actually smokes?As a woman, she actually smokes!Unruly, unreasonable, shameless, simply excessive!

Thinking of this, Miss Jin, the most excessive bad woman in the world, turned her head. Under the dim light, she squinted one eye, and a few wisps of smoke flowed out from her nostrils.Blue blood vessels can be seen in the right hand that was brought to him, "Do you smoke?"

Jiuyi turned his head and continued to look ahead.

Then an even more extreme scene appeared. The big chaebol Miss Jin ordered a large table of wine and dishes, two bowls of cold noodles, a plate of French fries, a plate of fried meat, a plate of spicy cabbage, and a plate of stir-fried yellow and orange. egg.

This is very wasteful, eggs are very expensive food, and there is only one per person in the catering of top hotels, but she ordered a plate, what a waste!

She then used many inexplicable orders and incomprehensible threats to coerce him to eat together. He finished the cold noodles, he finished the eggs, and he successfully finished all the finishing work of the meal, even the leftover half of her meal. The bowl of cold noodles was stuffed into his belly a second before she asked the waiter to pour it out.

"Are you full?" Jin Jiujiu asked with a smile, holding a cigarette in one hand and resting the other on the back of the high chair.

Jiu Yi seriously reasoned with her: "Food is very precious, and it is wrong to waste food."

Jin Jiujiu shook the remaining half bottle of whiskey at him, "It's wrong to waste good wine."

This time, Jiu Yi understood what she meant, "I don't drink, thank you."

Jinjiu poured half a glass and pushed it down in front of him, "I never waste a drop of wine. If you don't drink with me, I will finish it by myself. After finishing this bottle of wine, I think I may die suddenly."

Jiuyi looked into her eyes with a stern expression, almost fierce eyes, "You don't seem like a person who can't drink well."

"Coincidentally, I am." Jin Jiujiu finished drinking the wine in the glass with his head up, and supported her thin chin with his hand, his narrow and long eyes were really wandering, "When I was young, my father accidentally made me drink too much , I vomited for two days and two nights, and from then on I felt like vomiting when I smelled alcohol."

"Then you still drink now?" Jiu Yi's fierce eyes became puzzled.

"Oh," Jinjiu smacked his lips, "It's my defect that I can't drink enough. People with defects will die early, so I have to train myself to make this defect disappear."

It seems to be the case.Jiu Yi picked up the cup and drank it down, "May I go back to my room to rest?"

"No!" Jin Jiujiu slammed the table down abruptly, "I think I've fallen in love with North Korea and the dark night in Pyongyang, so now I'm going to throw myself into Pyongyang's arms and let the silent evening wind embrace my fascination .”

Before Jiu Yi could react, the intoxicated Miss Jin had staggered down from the high chair. When she came down, her body was leaning forward and her steps were unstable. Jiu Yi quickly stepped forward to support her and grabbed her hand. Fufeng's weak willows—weakened.

It was such a slender hand, soft and cool.Like the green grass he held in his mouth when he was young, the bitter and sweet juice spread between his teeth, chewing and chewing, chewing until the taste of spring, and a little bit of greed for the breeze.

When Jiuyi recovered, the two of them had already left the hotel gate. The breeze coming was farting, and it was the north wind, or the uninvited north wind that slapped wildly on the face.

"You should put on your coat."

"Okay!" Jin Jiujiu wraps up her coat neatly, but doesn't button it, letting the strong wind blow her long hair, swaying back and forth like a female ghost, and suddenly gallops a few steps towards him, "What do you say?" "Jiu Yi smelled the sweet smell of wine in her mouth, he saw this Miss Jin narrowed her eyes, and asked, "Will I be taken away by your discipline team if I dress like this?"

Jiu Yi unconsciously glanced at her chest, and then she hugged her neck vigorously, "You must save me then!"

Unfortunately, this Miss Jin was not only troublesome, but also a crow's mouth. They walked aimlessly for less than a kilometer before they were stopped by a soldier of the People's Army.