Chapter 446: A Trace of Regret

"Haha! It turns out that you are the best friend of that kid, this is really good! Lao Tzu is worried that the turtle in the night shuai died too happily, and it is not enjoyable! But I didn't expect that his woman actually came to the door to let me abuse it, hahaha!"

This is Zhang Zhikai's most hearty smile in the past two days.

If there is anything else in the world that can excite him now, it is to bully and abuse people related to Yeshuai Yiqiē.

And the woman in front of him is like a gift from God, he wants to let this woman suffer all the insults in the world, so that Yeshuai will not be blind.

"Miss, thank you for coming! Originally, I only wanted to give you to Zhao Shao, but I have changed my mind now, that is, before sending you over, let all my brothers try it one by one, and have a good time!"

Zhang Zhikai twitched the corners of his mouth, and his swollen face, which was beaten by Ye Shuai, became a little hideous.

He hates the night handsome!

Especially when I woke up yesterday morning and learned that I couldn't be like a normal man.

He hates the night handsome!

Especially last night, the high-level officials of Huaxia suddenly opened a case against him for investigation, which made him instantly change from the black and white emperor of Longxi to the street rat that everyone shouted and beaten.

He hates the night handsome!

In particular, he has been operating in Longxi for many years, and since then he has turned into a black shadow, and he will completely become someone else's puppet from now on.

Therefore, he pressed towards the woman step by step, not paying the slightest attention to the fruit knife in her hand.

The closer Zhang Zhikai got to the woman, the more excited he became.

Finally, when the two were less than two meters apart, the smile on Zhang Zhikai's face suddenly disappeared.

"Chick, what do you see here?"

Then with a soft drink, his right hand inadvertently raised upward, and a packet of medicinal powder swayed towards the woman's nose.

No one who is familiar with Zhang Zhikai does not know that he always carries a dizzying drug by his side, which he prepared for the woman he fancies.

As usual, he swung and scattered, and then he was ready to wait for the net to be closed.

"It seems that God really favors himself, in the morning I successfully burned that night handsome into charcoal, and now I can take down his woman, it's so lucky!"

He thought.

However, the next moment, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

His wrists were cold.

And what disturbed him the most was that the woman had disappeared in the white powder mist he had raised.

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"Paralysis, my hand!"

"Ah~"

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After time stood still for a minute and a second, a man's scream came from this deep but extremely luxurious small courtyard.

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In the small courtyard, the autumn sunset was red, and a residual blood sprayed out from Zhang Zhikai's right wrist and fell onto the bluestone road.

At the same time, he lost control of the five fingers on his right hand.

"Nima, dead woman, I'm going to kill you today!"

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At this time, the woman didn't know when, and she had turned to Zhang Zhikai's back.

She turned her back coldly away from him, the inconspicuous fruit knife, dripping a drop of amber red light under the reflection of the sun.

"Idiot!"

Under the woman's thick eyebrows, her eyes were like frost, and she spat out two words lightly.

Zhang Zhikai was filled with grief and indignation, and his face twitched.

However, after all, he was the deputy chief of the Longxi Police Department, and at the critical moment, he didn't care about the unconscious right hand, but quickly touched the pistol on his waist with his left hand.

As long as the gun is in hand, no matter how powerful this woman is, she can't beat his bullets.

However, as soon as his hand was raised, a blinding cold light flashed in the air, and in an instant, it made a perfect arc on his left wrist again.

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"Ah~"

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In the deep courtyard, there was a miserable howl again, and at the same time, Zhang Zhikai lost control of the remaining five fingers.

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Blood droplets on the fruit knife fall again.

This qiē adds up to only three or four seconds.

At this time, Zhang Zhikai was hanging his hands weakly, his arms were constantly trembling, and his eyes were still full of fear and puzzlement.

"You, you... Blood, blood..."

He is the deputy director of the Longxi Police Department, and he knows some kung fu, but he can't do two tricks under this woman, so his hands are wasted.

His hands twitched in pain, and he stared back at the woman in fear, unable to say a word for a long time.

"Don't thank me, I'll continue to scrap your feet. ”

The woman looked at the tip of the fruit knife in her right hand, and her eyes were cold, as if she had just done a trivial thing.

"No, don't, miss......"

"Oh no, big sister, oh no, aunt and grandmother ......"

"Please, don't waste my hamstrings again!"

"Whatever you want, I'll give you whatever you want. ”

"Money, it's in the safe in the house, it's in the jewelry, even if you want to avenge the night handsome, wouldn't it be better to send me to prison, as long as you don't cut my hamstrings, anything!"

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At this time, Zhang Zhikai's feet, as if they were without the support of bones, trembled as if they were about to be folded.

"Prison, you're going!"

"The hamstrings must also be broken!"

"Who offended you - him!"

A touch of contempt and coldness appeared on the woman's face.

The man she likes, whoever dares to touch a single hair of him, she will let him live in a miserable world for the rest of his life!

That's her!

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"Paralysis, who are you? Who is he Yeshuai? Do you know that if Lao Tzu is moved, your whole family will have to be buried together!"

Zhang Zhikai shouted hysterically, then turned around and wanted to run.

If he was given another chance, he would never touch Ye Shuai again, and he would never touch any more people and things related to Ye Shuai, especially the woman in front of him!

This is especially looking for death and abuse!

But that's just if!

Seeing that he pulled his legs and wanted to run, the woman suddenly swung her arms, her left foot was the axis, the right foot was the needle, and the pretty figure, in the sunlight, was like a goddess who had mastered life and death, on the ground and in the air, and at the same time drew a beautiful half-arc.

Under the multicolored halo, the shimmering and piercing tip of the knife slashed through the air, and there was no wind.

It's a pity that perfect things are always prone to a touch of regret.

At this time, just as the blade immediately fell on Zhang Zhikai's Achilles tendons, a strange three-leaf dart suddenly flew from the direction of the iron gate of the courtyard.

The dart is swirling and flying.

The target is not the fruit knife in the woman's hand, but the back of her head.

The woman secretly screamed badly, she didn't expect someone to come in at this time, and she didn't expect that it was still a master who came in.

Therefore, the woman had to change the direction of the knife in her hand temporarily.

"Ding!"

Metallic symphony!

The tip of the knife is lightly picked, and the dart falls!

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"Pap, pap, pap~"

"Giggles, what a beautiful figure!

Behind the woman, there was a lonely slap, and then, a girly voice sounded.

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"Cloud Steward, save me!"

At this time, Zhang Zhikai, who escaped by luck, exclaimed with a crying voice after seeing the person who was coming.

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