(Today's task is to accompany the wife and children, and wish everyone a happy New Year.) ）

The bar is particularly dimly lit, with the occasional flash of light creating a hazy atmosphere. Sexy women are constantly swaying, as if this is the way to tell men how attractive elasticity their bodies have.

Dancing dynamic music, DJs carnivaling, geometric shapes constantly gathering and shining, a beautiful woman like Yang Lijing standing in the middle of the dance floor, if you want to completely rule out being accosted by men, it is impossible.

Just when Yang Lijing was liberated from a gangster by Huang Migao, the Japanese criminal policeman Okada, who she followed closely, had disappeared.

"Where's Okada?"

"Who?"

Huang Migao asked a little puzzled, he just saw Yang Lijing appear in the middle of the dance floor alone, entangled by a few gangsters.

"It's the Japanese colleague from yesterday," Yang Lijing suddenly remembered Okada's obsession with Yamamoto, and hurriedly asked, "What about your mission target Yamamoto?" ”

"He's gone to the bathroom!"

Although Huang Migao didn't understand the situation, he somewhat understood that something might be happening.

……

"Royal Hong Kong Police, now please put down the murder weapon in your hand!"

Chen Jiaju secretly rejoiced that he followed Yamamoto into the bathroom closely, otherwise his bodyguard mission would be over directly.

"Put down the gun, or I'll kill him!"

Kazuo Nakagawa, who had obviously left Xiangjiang, actually came back, and like the original plot, he came to find Yamamoto, but the outfit on his body, if he wasn't a familiar person, he wouldn't be recognized at all.

He is dressed like this, or he is learning from Liu Jianming's masked dress that went to him last night, dressed in black, with a black mask, a wig set on his head, and a black hat, which is almost a copy of Liu Jianming last night.

"Don't mess around, it's full of police outside, and if you kill someone, you won't be able to run away."

How could Chen Jiaju put down the pistol, put down the pistol himself, and he would really let the mermaid meat.

But if you don't put down the pistol, if Yamamoto is really dead, then the consequences can be imagined, not to mention removing the word intern inspector's internship, I'm afraid it will be directly pushed to the end.

This bodyguard job is really not ordinarily difficult.

……

"Beauty, you are so beautiful, can I have the honor to invite you to a dance?"

Liu Jianming was polite and polite, came to a beautiful woman in a black dress, and without waiting for the other party to agree, he had already reached out and grabbed the other party's willow waist, pulled it directly into the dance floor, and started a new hot dance.

"Xiangjiang is all men like you, inviting women to dance, are they all so tough?"

The beauty in the black dress has a bewitching look on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes are focused and bright.

"Listen to the beauty, you are not a native of Xiangjiang?"

Liu Jianming stretched out his hand and gently slid over the woman's jade shoulder, followed the perfect line, slid gently, his fingers trembled slightly, touching the skin of the beauty, making the woman directly have a sour feeling, as if the whole body began to tremble.

"No, I'm Japanese!"

For some reason, Michiko Nishikyo had a strange feeling about the strange man in front of her, and as the other party asked, she actually told the truth.

"Then I was so lucky to have the privilege of spending a wonderful night with a beautiful Japanese woman today."

Liu Jianming smiled, as the dance music entered the climax, the palm of the hand had been in full contact with the woman's skin, and the heat of the palm made the woman's body begin to become hot, and the dance steps began to become messy.

"Ah, I'm sorry."

Michiko Nishikyo didn't know why, she felt dizzy, and then looked at the man, her eyes were foggy, and before she had taken two steps, she fell directly into the man's arms, allowing the man to hug herself out of the dance floor.

"You seem to be drunk, can I take you home?"

Liu Jianming spoke softly, his tone was light, and when he heard it in the ears of Michiko Xixie, it was like blowing a lullaby, his head tilted, and he fell asleep directly.

……

"Mr. Yamamoto, are you alright?"

Chen Jiaju finally negotiated with Kazuo Nakagawa and let him leave, but he had to let go of Yamamoto.

It's a pity that after Yamamoto was saved, he didn't appreciate it, but because he almost fell into a life and death crisis, he insulted Chen Jiaju.

Chen Jiaju thought that he had done a good enough job, but this little Japan was still so rampant, and Huang Migao walked in.

"Superintendent Huang, this guest of your Political Department has a really strange personality, and I can't continue to accept this bodyguard mission."

Chen Jiaju saluted, pushed the door and left.

On this bodyguard mission, Chen Jiaju originally had a lot of hope, but his personality was originally not very optimistic about Little Japan because of his national complex, so where could he endure the insults.

When he left, Liu Jianming was immediately cold.

Fortunately, Liu Jianming didn't really live in the hotel at this time, otherwise he would be really blind.

……

Buzz Buzz –

The roar of the car rushed rapidly on the road at night, and Liu Jianming drove an off-road vehicle, speeding up and slowing down wantonly, as if he was a drunk drunk.

Behind the off-road vehicle, there was an ordinary taxi, in hot pursuit.

"This guy's driving skills are not good!"

Liu Jianming glanced at the rearview mirror, the speed of the taxi was stable, but unfortunately the turning was not sharp enough, and the skills such as speeding up and overtaking were too poor.

Liu Jianming drove an off-road vehicle and could easily soar to more than 160 miles on the viaduct and maintain this speed.

But the taxi reached 90 miles, which was already a perfect performance.

"Who are you?"

Kazuo Nakagawa shook his head, and actually recovered his senses from the coma, but his hands were handcuffed and he couldn't move.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you are?"

Liu Jianming answered the same question as Kazuo Nakagawa with the same words yesterday.

His words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, passing through the distant air, making Kazuo Nakagawa break out in a cold sweat in an instant.

This man is the one who warned himself to leave yesterday.

"I didn't kill anyone!"

"I know, so you're still alive now!"

Liu Jianming nodded at him and said with a slight smile: "But you didn't leave within twenty-four hours, and you also did something that violated the laws of Xiangjiang." ”

"The man we are going to kill is Yamamoto, who is Japanese."

Kazuo Nakagawa also knows that now it is a man-made sword, and I am a fish and meat, so I have to try to defend myself.

"But this is Xiangjiang, understand?"

Liu Jianming listened to Kazuo Nakagawa's quibbles, and somehow remembered a historical event in his heart.

The Russo-Japanese War took place in the Northeast, a big war between Japan and Russia, and the problem solved was the question of the ownership of the Northeast sphere of influence, the battle took place on the territory of China, and it was also the Chinese people who were harmed, but the government of China at that time had no way to prevent all this from happening.

Now Kazuo Nakagawa told Liu Jianming that the person they were going to kill was Japanese, and for Liu Jianming, it was simply a naked slap in the face.

It hurts my self-esteem so much.

No, I need to find a way to make up for it.