Chapter Ninety-One: Drawing Swords Against Each Other

Regarding the relationship between Pang Jindong and Jin Lingling, the director has heard of it. Frankly speaking, he never wants to offend the daughter of his immediate boss, but now the director of the city bureau and the chief prosecutor Hong Yingfeng are his old bosses, and the orders of the two are there, no matter in terms of reason or the laws of officialdom, he does not dare not listen.

The two policemen were about to push Pang Jindong away, when a burly plainclothes man walked in outside and told the director: "Pang Jindong's case has been taken over!"

"Who?" asked the Director, curiously.

The person who came lowered his voice and said, "The people above!"

"Oh!" the director nodded, and commanded, "Then leave it to them!"

The director was very fortunate that he could finally hand over Pang Jindong, a hot potato. After a short time, Pang Jindong was taken into a police car.

"It's not a loss that the mercenary king who came out of the jungle in South America really has a spirit. Pang Jindong had just been pushed in, and the door slammed shut. A clear and pleasant voice came: "How about it, I don't need to open the handcuffs for you, right?"

The car started moving, and Pang Jindong sat in the back, only to feel a soft aroma rushing into his nose.

"It's so fragrant!" Pang Jindong thought to himself. Looking ahead, I saw the back of a police uniform in the cab, his black hair was scattered, and waves of refreshing aroma came to his face.

When he heard that his case was taken over, Pang Jindong originally thought that it was Jin Lingling, but he didn't expect that there was someone else, and he pointed out his background in one sentence. This surprised Pang Jindong, but Pang Jindong did not ask this question, but sat back and waited for the other party's next move.

"You lifted me, I'm not a mercenary king!" Pang Jindong stood up and reached out and stroked the other party's hair a few times.

"What are you doing?" said the man with a hint of alarm in his tone, but no intention of stopping him.

"I'll borrow you a hairpin to use it!" Pang Jindong said, found what he needed, and then broke it straight, stabbed the handcuffs a few times, and opened the handcuffs. Pang Jindong was tortured for a long time, which was very uncomfortable, and now he feels much more comfortable when he moves his wrist.

For the rest of the way, both of them were silent. Pang Jindong smelled the aroma and felt a little hungry in his belly. After a while, his stomach simply rumbled, and the whole car could hear it, which made Pang Jindong embarrassed.

After a while, the car drove into a villa in a luxury community, and two dog barks were heard around. The policewoman who was driving the car got out of the car straight away, and told Pang Jindong without looking back: "You wait a while, I'll go in for a while." ”

Pang Jinfeng didn't see the other party's face clearly, but he couldn't help it, so he had to be polite. Although I think it's mysterious, it's hard to write anything, so as not to get into trouble. After waiting for a while, the sound of another car sounded next to it, and the words of the policewoman: "Come up by yourself." ”

Pang Jindong got out of the police car and found a big wolf dog more than half a person tall not far away, his blood-red tongue stretched out from time to time, his white bright fangs were cracked, and his paws were lying on the ground in a tiger squatting shape, eager to try, and a low muffled roar came out of his throat from time to time, as if he was about to pounce on him at any time.

A BMW car drove out of the garage and stopped next to Pang Jindong. Pang Jinfeng didn't know where the other party was going to take him, so he had to be at his mercy, opened the front door, and sat in.

"Oh my God!" As soon as Pang Jindong entered the passenger cab, he immediately felt suffocated. That feeling is as if Emperor Tang Ming met Yang Guifei, and Cao Pi Luoshui met the Luo Shen Fairy by the river.

Judging from the figure, it was the policewoman who drove the car just now, but she had changed into a refreshing dress, a delicate face, hooking eyes, and crystal skin. The white embroidered shirt and cow pants tightly wrapped the slender body, completely setting off the delicate curves, and the beautiful feet set off by the crystal high-heeled sandals seemed to be snow-white even the toes, without any variegation. Jin Lingling and Qin Yushi can be regarded as beauties, but compared with the one in front of them, they seem to be a cut behind. In particular, this policewoman has a bewitching color, which is not possessed by several other girls around Pang Jindong.

Pang Jindong thought about what words should be used to describe this girl. "Royal Sister" is definitely not, Shen Jiayao has some of this temperament; "Lori" is obviously not good, that is Chen Binghan's characteristic, and "mature woman" is even more wrong, because this girl is too young...... Pang Jindong thought about it, didn't know why, and finally popped out of his mouth with these three words: "Fox spirit!"

The girl who was still smiling couldn't help but change her face when she heard the words "fox spirit". Suddenly, the willow eyebrows rose, and the breathtaking eyes suddenly became as cold as a glacier, making Pang Jindong feel that the temperature dropped suddenly.

"No politeness!" the girl shouted angrily, and Qianqian's little hand like white jade slapped Pang Jindong's face.

Pang Jindong knew that he had missed his mouth, and was thinking about how to apologize, but he was unaware of the other party's slap and instinctively blocked it with his hand. And at this moment, the five fingers of Qianqianyu's hand suddenly closed, forming an eagle's beak shape, turning it over slightly, and pecking Pang Jindong's wrist at an incredible speed.

Pang Jindong felt as if he had been stabbed with a needle on his wrist, and he was stunned. And Qianqianyu's hand took this opportunity to reverse and come back, and she was hit by Pang Jindong's face.

A hot pain came from his face, Pang Jindong sneered, and said, "Okay! I haven't played with anyone for a long time!" After that, Pang Jindong stretched out his hands, crossed his five fingers and hooked inward, made an eagle claw pose, and grabbed the girl's chest with his backhand.

Seeing Pang Jindong react so quickly, the girl was very surprised. She has been practicing martial arts since she was a child and has won the overall championship of the National Wushu Competition, and her skills have been greatly admired by many martial arts experts. At her age, she is still a girl, but she has basically never met an opponent.

Just now, Jin Lingling called her, and begged her to take this person named Pang Jindong out. After she reluctantly agreed, she learned about Pang Jindong's situation from Jin Lingling. Jin Lingling was afraid that she would not help, so she opened all the old bottoms of Pang Jindong.

When she learned that Pang Jindong had been a mercenary, she was immediately moved. Because as far as she knows, an excellent mercenary is equivalent to a country's elite special forces, and even better than the latter. Not only are they familiar with the use of a variety of weapons, but they are also proficient in various fighting techniques.

Unlike today's martial arts, which have gradually developed into performances, the mercenaries have no way to use their fighting skills, whether it is Chinese kung fu, boxing, karate, Muay Thai or Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, they take one of the useful things and combine them into their own unique fighting techniques. It is characterized by no showmanship, fierce and ruthless, and the pursuit of one move to defeat the enemy. And these are exactly what she is pursuing, and meeting Pang Jindong is really a rare opportunity for her.

The space in the car is small, and some of them cannot be used. The girl wrapped her arms around, crossed her hands in front of her, flipped three times in a row, wrapped around Pang Jindong's wrist, and then flicked it hard. As a result, Pang Jindong lost his head in this move, grabbed it on the leather car seat, and tore a large piece of it hard.

Pang Jindong's arm withdrew, and his fists were smashed out at the same time like lightning, and the girl was sure that she couldn't dodge, so she simply kicked her feet, and a high-heeled sandal flew out and hit Pang Jindong's wrist. Taking advantage of Pang Jindong's hesitation, she slammed her body into the car door and jumped out.

Since he had already done it, and seeing that the other party had a few moments, Pang Jindong simply fought to the end. He also jumped out of the car, and saw the girl in a posture of Xingyi Fist, not moving like a mountain, calm as a mountain.

In the mercenary's code of conduct, there is no situation where the other party is treated differently because of the other party's gender, but after all, the other party has just saved himself, and he has no deep hatred, so Pang Jindong still has a few hands. At this time, he did not take the initiative to attack, just waiting for the opponent to attack.

Suddenly, Pang Jindong heard a low roar behind him, and then the fishy wind blew. It turned out that the tall wolf dog jumped more than a person in the air, and bit down on the back of Pang Jindong's neck.

Pang Jindong heard the wind and hurriedly squatted down with a horse step, avoiding the wolf dog's pounce. When the wolfdog's momentum weakened and his abdomen was just exposed, Pang Jindong swooped upward, his right hand and a paw poked out, and it was inserted into the wolfdog's lower abdomen, and blood fell down like an arrow.