In the bathroom, when the woman came in, Luo Qing raised his vigilance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Quite simply, she rushed into a squatting position and slammed the door shut, looking like she was about to lose her breath.

This is not normal!

In social situations, women go to the bathroom, mainly to touch up makeup, not to solve internal problems.

In addition, experienced courtesans will not drink too much alcohol when participating in social activities, and reduce the number of times they go to the bathroom.

Even if it's really urgent, you can't be so flustered.

Luo Qing was unmoved, still slowly applying lipstick.

By the time the woman came out, Luo Qing already felt nothing strange.

It is indeed an internal urgency, and the noise made during the discharge is frighteningly loud.

When she walked towards the washstand, Luo Qingcai put away her lipstick and walked towards the door.

It was also at this time that a rope wrapped around Luo Qing's neck.

No, not a rope, but a sling for a bra.

That woman!

Luo Qing's reaction was extremely fast, and he grabbed the sling without letting the sling tighten.

It's just that Luo Qing obviously underestimated that woman's strength.

Although Luo Qing exerted force on his feet and hit behind him, his back waist was resisted, and he couldn't exert much strength at all.

Immediately afterwards, the two fell to the floor, the woman was below, Luo Qing was on top, and the sling was still on Luo Qing's neck, and it was tighter and tighter.

Luo Qing began to struggle, but there was nowhere to focus, so he could only hold on to the suspender with all his might.

When his consciousness became blurred, Luo Qing used all his strength to turn sideways, trying to shake the woman away.

It's just that the other party also got up quickly, still behind Luo Qing, and the sling was not loosened, still strangled Luo Qing's neck.

That's it!?

Luo Qing knelt on the ground, his vision blurred.

Just as she felt that she was about to faint, the suspenders around her neck suddenly loosened.

What's going on?

Tearing off the sling hanging around his neck, Luo Qing opened his mouth wide and took a greedy breath of air.

"Shhhh

A man's voice, could it be Wang Dong?

Luo Qing turned around, and the first thing he saw was the woman lying on the ground.

The neck has been twisted, the head has turned behind him, the tongue is sticking out, and the body is still twitching.

Later, Luo Qing saw the person who saved her.

After recognizing the man, Luo Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, on the Corniche.

After leaving the estate, the BMW sedan kept heading south, in the direction of Miami.

Wang Dong didn't follow too closely, keeping a distance of a few hundred meters, but he could barely see the taillights of the BMW sedan.

In the middle of the night, there aren't many cars on the Corniche, so you don't have to get too close, and the taillights of the BMW sedan are unique.

What is that guy doing in Miami, is he going to catch a plane?

Definitely not going to the defense exhibition.

Perhaps, he has a private yacht parked right next to the marina in the Port of Miami.

It could also be a private jet.

All in all, there was no reason for him to remain in the United States after the end of the Annual General Meeting.

When the dazzling light suddenly shone on, Wang Dong was startled.

Even if he reacted immediately, it would be too late.

The car was parked at the fork in the road, in the shadow of a row of bushes, and the lights were not turned on after starting, which Wang Dong had not seen before.

Crashing into it from the side, the McLaren sports car immediately lost control.

Between the lightning and the fire, the only thing Wang Dong can do is to hold on to the steering wheel.

Immediately after, several airbags exploded at the same time.

The sports car rolled several laps on the road, and when it stopped on the lawn on the side of the road, it was already belly up.

After a brief coma, Wang Dong woke up.

Tearing off the airbag in front of him, Wang Dong saw the car parked on the side of the road, and the person who got out of the car and was walking towards this side.

It's a huge off-road vehicle and it's definitely very sturdy.

Approaching was a man in a suit, who had already drawn his pistol and was fitting a muffler for the pistol.

This guy definitely doesn't have enough heads.

If there is such a loud noise when the car crashes, if there are people nearby, they must have heard it, and they must be paying attention to this side, do you need to install a muffler for the pistol?

Perhaps, that's just a habit, a habit of a professional killer.

Wang Dong did not hesitate, and immediately reached out to untie the seat belt.

It's just that the seat has been seriously deformed, and the side airbags have also exploded, which stuck Wang Dong on the seat, making him unable to move.

At this time, the guy had already installed a muffler for the pistol and pointed the muzzle of the gun at Wang Dong.

At this moment, a pillar of light shot out and covered the guy.

Then, with the roar of the engine, the guy was knocked into the air by a black shadow that came at a rapid pace.

What's going on!?

Wang Dong dared to hesitate, and immediately took this opportunity to push the car door and get out of the sports car.

It was a motorcycle, and a rider with a helmet was running in this direction.

Obviously, it was not a traffic accident, because the rider jumped off the motorcycle before hitting the guy, and he obviously knew Wang Dong.

At this time, the second killer had already got out of the off-road vehicle with a UMP submachine gun.

"Be careful!"

"Da Da Da ......"

Wang Dong shouted, and the gunshots rang out at the same time.

He didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately lay down and crawled to the back of the sports car against the ground.

Soon, the rider also climbed over.

The gunfire ceases abruptly, and the killer changes the magazine for the submachine gun.

Wang Dong probed, but immediately retracted.

"Poof, poof, poof......"

Several bullets flew above Wang Dong's head, and if he reacted slowly, he would be shot in the head.

It was the killer who was knocked into the air who shot him.

Two killers, big trouble!

Wang Dong didn't bring a gun, and the guns he bought were all put in the trunk of the sports car, and the butt of the sports car was aimed at the killer with the UMP submachine gun.

Obviously, no matter how powerful Wang Dong is, he can't open the trunk and take out the firearms inside.

At this time, the rider took off his helmet.

It turned out to be him, that Shota!

No, it should be said that it is a dealer encountered in a casino.

What's it called?

Gao Jun? No, it seems to be Gao Jun.

"You're stalking me?" Wang Dong has always been calm.

"No, I live near here, and I happened to be passing by." Gao Jun was also very calm, and did not show the slightest sign of fear, at least not like a civilian.

"You're not afraid?"

"What?" Gao Jun was stunned for a moment and said, "Of course I'm afraid, I'm so scared that I'm going to die, I'm about to pee my crotch, is it useful to be just afraid?" ”

"Is there a weapon?" Wang Dong didn't dwell on it.

The killer with the UMP had already changed the magazine, but did not continue firing.

As expected, the two killers, one on the left and one on the right, will soon be outflanked.

Gao Jun touched his body and found a door key.

"Give it to me."

"This is also useful?"

Wang Dong didn't talk to Gao Jun, and snatched the key.

Metal, in Wang Dong's hands, is a weapon.

"Dada...... Dadada......"

The submachine gun fired, and it was a burst fire, which was clearly suppressive fire.

As expected, another killer is about to outflank him.

"If you don't want to die, just crawl and don't move."

Gao Jun nodded, and immediately fell to the ground, looking like he didn't want to die.