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Suddenly a dagger appeared in the woman's hand hidden behind her back, and she stabbed him in the neck.

Zheng Jirong calmly turned his head to avoid it, and stretched out his left hand like electricity to hold the woman's knife hand!

When the blow missed, the woman raised her left hand and struck his temple with a knife.

Under the super-sensory warning, Zheng Jirong calmly dodged this attack and grabbed her wrist with his right hand. The moment he made contact, he felt a surge of air and his hand was instantly bounced away.

Chi master? !

Zheng Jirong instantly raised his energy and turned his right hand into a claw to hold the woman's hands.

A trace of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes. She didn't expect that the target was also a martial arts master who had cultivated Zhenqi.

But she didn't give up. Her hands were tied around her waist, and she raised her right leg high and struck at Zheng Jirong.

Zheng Jirong's eyes were dazzled by the sight of his slender white legs shining under the shower light.

But with the help of his super sense, he had already expected it. He took two sharp steps and was close to the female killer. The infuriating energy in his left shoulder firmly supported her long legs. He turned around and pressed her tightly against the shower. on the wall!

Zheng Jirong's shoulders were very slippery because they had just been soaped up. The female killer's thigh rested on them, and they made a "puff puff" sound when they came together tightly.

In this chilling and embarrassing atmosphere.

Zheng Jirong was the first to ask: "Are you a killer from Japan?!"

The female killer had a cold face and remained silent.

When Zheng Jirong saw this gorgeous and familiar face, he secretly wondered if this could be a character in some movie.

At this time, the super sense suddenly issued a warning.

On top!

Zheng Jirong hugged the female killer and turned around suddenly.

A man wearing a white mask flew into the air and fired three flying knives from above, hitting the ground where Zheng Jirong was standing before!

"Throwing knife?"

Zheng Jirong sneered, raised his energy and slapped the female killer in his arms away with his palm.

He flipped his palm, and three flying knives appeared between his fingers, and he instantly swung them towards the masked killer.

While the flying knife was still in the air, another pistol appeared in his hand and fired more than a dozen bullets at him.

The masked man twisted his waist to avoid the flying knife, and his pupils shrank sharply when he saw the gun suddenly appearing in Zheng Jirong's hand. He quickly fell to the ground, took out a projectile from his arms and popped it out quickly.

boom!

The projectile exploded and the shower room was instantly filled with smoke.

Zheng Jirong covered his mouth and nose and waved his hands to disperse the smoke in front of him. These killers were really retro and had thunder bullets.

Tie Dan's voice sounded at the door:

"Brother Rong?? Brother Rong, are you okay?!"

"This way."

After Tie Dan came over, the smoke in the room had almost dispersed. Zheng Jirong took a look at the place where he had taken the photo of the female killer, and sure enough, both of them were gone.

Tie Dan ran over panting and asked, "Are they those Japanese killers, Brother Rong?"

Zheng Jirong nodded, "A man and a woman. The man wears a white mask and is good at using flying knives.

The girl is very pretty and has good legs.

Find them for me. "

Tie Dan's face turned bitter, how could he find this?

You can't just go up to a pretty woman and ask her how her legs are, right?

Zheng Jirong unscrewed the shower head, scrubbed away the soap suds he had made before, and said to Tie Dan without looking back:

"Get the pen and paper ready. I will draw the people later and you can go find them one by one."

"I understand. Brother Rong is really versatile. I didn't expect you to even know how to draw."

Zheng Jirong waved his hand noncommittally,

Do you understand what a state agent is? !

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After one hour.

All Zheng Jirong's cronies gathered in his office in Huasheng.

Ah Yi and others gathered around a portrait of a woman that Zheng Jirong had sketched and observed it carefully.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Zheng Jirong swung the golf club in his hand one after another. After a ball flew out, the female secretary beside him quickly put another one on the spike.

He recently discovered that playing golf on the top floor was very relaxing.

At this time, among the crowd watching the sketch, two brothers, Wu Liushou and Wen Tailai, looked surprised. They looked at each other and asked Zheng Jirong:

"Brother Rong, are you sure that the female killer looks like this?"

"Yes, Brother Rong, did you draw it wrong?"

Zheng Jirong returned without raising his head: "It's absolutely true, what? Do you know each other?"

After Wu Liushou hesitated for a moment, he slowly said, "If Brother Rong is correct, this female killer is probably Alai and I's junior sister."

"Junior sister?"

Zheng Jirong raised his head in surprise and asked, "Are you sure?"

Brother Wu Liushou looked at each other and nodded affirmatively.

"This is strange." Zheng Jirong threw the club to the female secretary and asked curiously: "Why did your junior sister go to Japan and become a killer if she doesn't stay well in Hong Kong Island?"

"well"

Hearing Zheng Jirong's words, Wu Liushou sighed and recalled: "Seven or eight years ago, the master took three of us to participate in a Japanese martial arts competition. In a four-to-two match, the master was defeated by the leader of Duan Shuishui. .

That night, the junior junior sister ignored Alai and I's persuasion and insisted on challenging the leader of Duanliushui. As a result, she stayed away all night. When we came to our door the next day, the people from Duanshuishui said they had never seen the little junior sister.

We searched for her in Japan for several months but could not find her. The master was exhausted and passed away not long after returning to Hong Kong Island.

Alai was also angry and ran to Thailand to box.

I didn't expect to see my junior sister again today. "

Zheng Jirong fell silent after hearing this. There were too many elements in Wu Liushou's words.

"Ah Shou, if I heard correctly, you just mentioned "Breaking Water"?

"Yes, Brother Rong, [Duan Shui Shui] is very famous in Japan. He is the strongest in karate."

"Well..." Zheng Jirong nodded. It seems that there are more masters in this world than he expected.

He suddenly thought of something, reached into his pocket and took out the throwing knife thrown by the masked killer before and handed it to the two of them.

"This flying knife is very unique. There is a dragon engraved on the blade. Can you tell where it comes from?"

Wu Liu turned it over and over to look at it, then shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it before."

Alai looked at the flying knife in his hand and suddenly said: "Brother Rong, if I guess correctly, these people should be members of the Japanese killer organization [Eight Hundred Dragons]."

"Oh? How did you know?"

Wen Tailai continued: "I have seen such a throwing knife in Thailand. At that time, I was working as a bodyguard for a wealthy businessman. He was assassinated once, and the throwing knife was exactly the same as this one. Afterwards, after our investigation, we found that the killer was exactly the same. People from [Eight Hundred Dragons].”

"〖Eight Hundred Dragons〗..."

Alai said with a serious face at this time: "Brother Rong, you must be more careful. There are many masters of "Eight Hundred Dragons". I heard that the sect leader inside has cultivated the true energy decades ago, and now he is certainly strong. More unfathomable.”

Zheng Jirong nodded solemnly. After thinking for a moment, he said to everyone: "You all should go out first."

After everyone left, Zheng Jirong sat in silence on the chair in front of his desk for a long time.

Although I don't know what kind of movie plot this is, Ah said it well. The two assassins who came to assassinate him today are both rare masters, which shows that there are definitely many such masters in his sect.

After pondering for a moment, Zheng Jirong took out his mobile phone, found his emergency contact and dialed it.

After being connected.

"Hello?"

"Senior brother, help me!"

There are indeed many masters in "Red Square Dragon".

But it doesn’t matter, I have a senior brother!

It will be on the shelves tomorrow. I hope readers will support it!