Chapter Seventy-Three: The Fear of Cold Rain
Pang Jindong said with a smile: "Start lightly!"
"Dream!" the head of the bodyguard laughed, "I'll scrap you here today!"
"I'm not telling you!" Pang Jindong pointed behind the bodyguards and said seriously: "I'm talking to them!"
The head of the bodyguard had already raised his hand and was about to hit Pang Jindong, when he heard this, he slowly turned around, but a cold sweat immediately broke out on his body.
I don't know when, behind these bodyguards, one hundred and eighty people gathered together, all wearing camouflage uniforms and holding sticks in their hands.
These people looked at these bodyguards with different smiles, as if Edison Chen had seen Gillian.
These people not only far outnumber the bodyguards in terms of numbers, but also in terms of stature and posture, they are also very skilled.
Just the fact that the gods gathered together quickly and unconsciously, so that the bodyguards did not notice at all, was enough to explain the problem.
The bodyguards are professionally trained and know very well that in this case, there is no longer any need for any dialogue, and whoever strikes first is the winner.
But what they didn't expect was that these people were faster to shoot.
The head of the bodyguard did not turn around, but raised his right leg and kicked at one of the mercenaries behind him, who slammed his stick into his ankle and punched him in the eye with his left hand.
The head of the bodyguard hurriedly retracted his legs, and at the same time turned his head to the side, dodging the opponent's two moves, and then smashed his right elbow to the back, and the center of gravity of his body moved back at the same time to strengthen his strength.
Under normal circumstances, the head of the bodyguard and two or three mercenaries can fight at the same time, but he didn't expect that Pang Jindong, who was standing directly opposite him, made a move.
Pang Jindong kicked the bodyguard leader's crotch fiercely, and his right hand turned into a knife and slashed at his neck.
The head of the bodyguard could take care of the back but not the front, and the top and bottom were hit hard at the same time, and they immediately lost their combat effectiveness.
Pang Jindong's right leg was raised high, high above his head, and then smashed it down hard, hitting the mouth of the head of the bodyguard.
Several of the front teeth of the head of the bodyguard immediately bid farewell to their master, accompanied by a stream of blood spat out of his mouth.
After the head of the bodyguards was knocked down, the rest of the bodyguards lost their backbone and became more and more powerless in the face of the mercenaries who had an absolute advantage.
None of them retreated, still holding on to the fight, not even trying to break through.
Pang Jindong no longer made a move, but stood aside, leaning on the guardrail of the sidewalk, smoking a cigarette while watching the fight in front of him.
These mercenaries were originally good at fighting, and after the Blood Lion Legion underwent hellish training, they were qualitatively improved, and they also learned to cooperate with each other.
In fact, many of these bodyguards are also retired special forces, but their numbers are already at a disadvantage, and they are quickly overturned one by one in front of the wolf-like mercenaries.
After the brawl ended, Pang Jindong looked at the bodyguards lying all over the ground, sneered a few times, and then came to the head of the bodyguards, and asked word by word: "Where is that in Leng Yu?"
The head of the bodyguard endured the severe pain all over his body and replied, "Who is Leng Yu? We don't know!"
Pang Jindong raised his foot and stomped on the mouth of the bodyguard leader, several small blood flowers spurted out of the bodyguard leader's mouth, and a few remaining teeth were honorably laid off.
"I hate you dogs who help rich people fight tigers the most!" Pang Jindong held his head high, looked at the head of the bodyguard and said coldly: "Since you can't tell the truth, it's useless to keep your mouth shut." β
Although the head of the bodyguard did not betray his master, it was not difficult to find Leng Yu. Pang Jindong estimated that she definitely wanted to see her fate with her own eyes, so she must be nearby at this time, and it was impossible to stay too far away.
Pang Jindong looked around and found a white Mercedes-Benz Lingtai Supreme business car parked not far away, so he walked over quickly and opened the door suddenly.
Sure enough, as Pang Jindong expected, Leng Yu was sitting inside. She had just witnessed the whole process of the matter, and she didn't expect that she would bring so many bodyguards and be so completely defeated, so her face became a little pale.
She didn't expect Pang Jindong to find out that she remembered the slap that day, and her body began to tremble slightly.
Pang Jindong sat generously beside Leng Yu, closed the car door, and then asked word by word: "Are you afraid!"
Leng Yu was indeed scared, but he didn't want to admit it: "What am I afraid of?"
"I can do whatever I want to you now, if you are a normal woman, you should be scared!"
There is now only Leng Yu in the car, and the windows are pasted with reflective film, so you can't see the inside of the car at all.
In addition, the sound insulation effect of this car is very good, and no one will hear the cold rain even if it shouts in his throat.
This is really like what Pang Jindong just said, calling the heavens and the earth is not working, even if it really responds to the spirit, Leng Yu will not tear her throat and shout "help", because in her opinion, this is a very undignified behavior.
Leng Yu's cherry lips twitched a few times, and she asked with a slight stumble: "You...... What do you want?"
Pang Jindong did not answer positively, but asked a question that made Leng Yu's face blush and heartbeat: "You are still a virgin, right?"
Leng Yuwu calmly asked, "What does this have to do with you?"
"If you're a virgin, it's your first time, so I'll be gentle. If you're not already, then I might as well be rough and give you all the experience you never had before. When Pang Jindong said these words, he pretended to be serious, but in Leng Yu's opinion, he was a standard hooligan.
"You...... You ......" Leng Yu's body trembled violently, his eyes were wide open, he looked at Pang Jindong in horror, and warned: "Don't touch me!"
"What if you touch it?"
"I ...... I ......"
"Do you want to say that you won't let me go if you're a ghost?" Pang Jindong interrupted Leng Yu's words: "This line is too old-fashioned, I'll ask you to change it!"
Leng Yu gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you know who I am?"
"I don't care who you are!" Pang Jindong tried his best to pretend to be cheap, and said to SΓΉ Lengyu: "When a man is engaging in women, he is even more courageous than Zhang Jun!"
If there were bystanders at this time, they would definitely think that Pang Jindong's appearance of pretending to be a pervert was a failure, but at this time, Leng Yu seemed to be so real, although she had never seen what a real pervert looked like.
"You...... You ......" Leng Yu thought about it, but couldn't find any wording to deter Pang Jindong enough, and finally said: "If you dare to touch me, I will let people chop off your fingers!"
Pang Jindong smiled "hehe": "I will not only touch you, but there is also a place that will go deep into you, you also want to chop?"
"Deep?" Leng Yu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded vigorously: "Yes!"
"You did it yourself?"
"Yes!"
"Then come now!" Pang Jindong said as he half-stood up and made a gesture of untying his belt.
"Ahh
"Generally speaking, when a girl encounters such a situation, she should cover her eyes with her hands and quietly look outside through the gap between her fingers. But what are you doing with only one hand, the other?" Pang Jindong didn't really untie his belt, but sat down, and his left hand reached out to Leng Yu's back.
Pang Jindong's left hand swept over Leng Yu's waist, fully experiencing the graceful curve, the waist was a little plump, but there was no fat, but it was very elastic.
The place where you are pressed down by your hand will bounce back immediately, and it is very nice to touch.
In this way, Pang Jindong was also closer to the cold rain, and a unique fragrance accompanied by the smell of high-end perfume wafted into his nostrils.
Leng Yu was stunned by Pang Jindong's sudden action, forgot to react, looked at Pang Jindong stupidly, and let Pang Jindong's hand hold his left hand.
Leng Yu's left hand was hidden between his back and the chair, holding the mobile phone tightly in his hand, Pang Jindong put Leng Yu's hand in front of him, then flipped it over, imitated the appearance of a Western gentleman and kissed it lightly on the back of his hand, and then took the mobile phone over.
When Pang Jindong's lips just touched the skin on the back of his hand, Leng Yu's body shook almost spasmodically, his brain was almost blank, and he didn't know what he should do.
Pang Jindong looked at his mobile phone and found that a string of numbers had been broadcast on it, but it had not been launched yet.
"It's not a good habit to make a small report!" Pang Jindong shook his mobile phone in front of Leng Yu, and said earnestly: "Especially after being discovered by the other party, it may bring you bad consequences of being strict!"
"What...... What are the consequences?" Leng Yu could no longer pretend to be strong, and his voice began to go out of tune.
"The consequence is that you will be punished!" Pang Jindong said, throwing his phone into the front seat of the car, then pinching the hem of the trench coat with two fingers and lifting it.
When Pang Jindong made this action, Leng Yu's body trembled again, and the amplitude was even greater than just now, as if he had been touched by 500,000 volts of high-voltage electricity.
Her hands hurriedly pressed down, holding down the hem of the trench coat and pulling it down desperately, looking at Pang Jindong's eyes became even more frightened.
Leng Yu wore a short black skirt under the windbreaker, which was usually hidden in the windbreaker, only revealing a line of skirt, and a pair of dark green stockings on her legs.
At the moment when the trench coat is lifted, the dark green thighs wrapped in stockings are fully revealed, barely covered by the skirt of the short skirt, and the intersection can be seen as long as it is a little more upward.
Pang Jindong originally just wanted to tease Leng Yu, but when he saw this situation, he couldn't help but feel excited, and even almost had an impulse.
"Don't touch me!" Leng Yu said this word by word, as if he wanted to shout out, but he didn't have such a high voice.
"What if you touch it?" Pang Jindong said, loosening the chin of his trench coat and placing his hand on the knee wrapped in the stockings.
Leng Yu hurriedly grabbed Pang Jindong's hand and shook it off, but Pang Jindong turned around and lifted the hem of the windbreaker, but she hurriedly turned back and pressed the windbreaker, and then Pang Jindong turned back and stroked her knees.
Leng Yu originally wanted to protect the windbreaker with one hand and defend her knees with the other, but in front of the strong Pang Jindong, her petite Rou Yi couldn't do two things at the same time.
After going back and forth a few times, she had to give up her knees and concentrate on the most critical place.
Leng Yu's knees are beautifully shaped, with only bones and no fat accumulation, and the dark green stockings are tightly propped up, just like a work of art.
Pang Jindong gently stroked Leng Yu's knees, and asked with a hippie smile: "Do you do it yourself, or let me do it?"
"Please let me go, I know it's wrong!" Leng Yu's reserve completely collapsed, and he pleaded with a crying voice: "Whatever you want, I can give it to you!"
"Do you know you're wrong?
"I shouldn't pretend to forgive you and then send someone to attack you!"
"I don't think you're wrong here, on the contrary, it's not a gentleman to have revenge!" Shrugging his shoulders, Pang Jindong said again: "Of course you are not a gentleman but a woman, but the truth is the same!"
Leng Yu didn't expect Pang Jindong to say such a thing, temporarily forgot about the threat he had suffered, and asked stupidly: "What am I doing wrong?"
Pang Jindong shook his head and said very solemnly: "If you are a person with a very low social status, what kind of feelings will you feel when you are treated like this by a person with a high social status? Even if I don't expect you to empathize like this, what you must remember is that although you are very rich and have a very high social status now, it is very likely that there will be a day when you will not be anything! What you do today is likely to bring bad consequences at that time!"
"I ......" Leng Yu wanted to refute, but she couldn't say anything, because she suddenly found that Pang Jindong's words were basically right.
And these were words she had never heard before, and no one would say them to her.
"You're not old, you can't be self-made!" Pang Jindong looked Leng Yu up and down, and continued: "Obviously, everything you have now is given by your parents, which means that you just met good parents, but nothing more than those who are engaged in low-level labor. β
Leng Yu was stimulated by Pang Jindong's words, and immediately fought back: "I have a master's degree in business administration from Harvard Business School, and after graduation, I entered the family business and earned five million ...... in my first business."
Pang Jindong interrupted Leng Yu's words: "What impressed me the most at Harvard was the beautiful scenery on campus, the small buildings were full of medieval European style, but unfortunately many of them were brick red that I didn't like very much, and this kind of beauty was classical beauty, which didn't suit me very well." β
Leng Yu frowned slightly like a distant mountain, and asked, "Have you been there?"